Xiao Yebai received a letter from home when he was carrying bags at the pier: "Your father is dead, come back soon."
When he returned to Xiaojiacun, he was greeted by two coffins. His father was killed by Shanghai gangster Ye Jingtang, his family property was taken away, and his ancestral home was occupied. Ye Bai did not cry. He pulled out a three-inch switchblade, and starting from the mill at the entrance of the village, a bloody revenge began.
From Xiaojiacun to Suzhou, take over the docks, smoke cigarette dens, set up an intelligence network, and instigate Ye Jingtang's men to rebel; from Suzhou to Shanghai, take over four halls, steal the treasury, kill Sato, and oust Ye Jingtang; from Shanghai to Peking, destroy the orphanage, save his sister, burn cigarettes, and kill the Japanese. Every step is a knife-edge licking blood, and every step is a desperate move.
When Ye Jingtang knelt in front of Ye Han's grave and his blood flowed into a river, and when Yamamoto was secretly executed by the Japanese military, Ye Bai took the copper buckle and rag doll left by his sister and embarked on the train heading north. The mountains outside the window were receding. He closed his eyes and put his hand on the handle of the knife behind his waist. The Japanese haven't finished killing them yet, and the accounts haven't been collected yet—continue.
