America 1865: My Gangster Empire

"I talk nicely, do you treat me as Mr. Nice? Pretending not to understand? That's fine. I'll set fire to your house in the middle of the night, kidnap your mother, and kidnap your wife... Then, let's sit down and talk slowly!" Lin Jiu's soul traveled to 1865 at the beginning and became a miner in a saltpeter mine. A sudden riot gave him the opportunity to escape from the mining camp, board a merchant ship, and head to New York. In New York at that time, the old era and the old order were about to die, and the new era and the new order were about to be established. Irish gangsters ruled the docks and Tammany Hall politicians carved up the city. Lin Jiu relied on his ruthlessness and intelligence from his previous life to become the number one figure in the underground world from a thug who collected protection fees. Greedy to accept the commission from a Jewish businessman, but he was doomed. The employer wanted to silence him and the federal government desperately pursued him. Lin Jiu had to flee to San Francisco. Here, for the first time, he saw what a lawless place is, where corruption is the rule, violence is wealth, and federal wanted notices are like waste paper. Railroad tycoons and mining magnates are the owners of this land. So, he hijacked the railway company's special trains, robbed money-laundering banks, extorted underground gangs, lent money to Chinese gangsters, annexed bankrupt ranches, and then asked the railway company for ten times the price, bribed judges to frame enemies, and supported Irish gangsters to clean up their enemies...