Street thugs demanding protection money? He ignores them.
The underworld fighting over territory? He doesn’t bother looking.
The wealthy setting a trap? He won’t take the bait.
His brother says, “Brother Chao, do something!”
He wipes his glasses. “No time. I haven’t finished this chapter.”
Until Lin Wan “dies” right in front of him.
That was the day Chen Yichao lost control for the first time.
That was the day he lost sight in his right eye and took on a hundred men alone.
That was the day the underworld finally remembered a forgotten name:
Moist Stop Warfare.
“I don’t write about killing. I just write the full stop.”
