Sun Huo, a top mercenary, was sent back to 1980 by an RPG round.
He became a poor young man in a Zhuhai fishing village, still named Sun Huo.
His parents were gone, his boat was gone, and his cousin worked as a casino dealer in Macau. He decided to sneak across the border.
When he arrived, he learned that his cousin was dead and members of the Heyi Society were waiting outside the door.
He had no identity, no backing, only two fists and a mind forty years ahead of its time.
Starting out carrying cargo at the docks, he fought his way, punch by punch, into Macau's underworld.
In 1980s Macau, whoever was ruthless enough could claim a turf of their own.