Swords, Guns and Cannons, Ruthless Bandit Writing. from Little Guy to Hero.

51 东 Northeastern Gangster Duoduo Is a Super DevilUrban3.0M Wordsongoing 112.2kReads9.1Score7.9kShelves

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Really recommend, very good. Update every day

52 欲 Desire for Blood 1986 Second Senior Brother BajieUrban1.6M Wordscompleted 10.9kReads9.0Score899Shelves

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All are high-quality bookshelves. If you want to see more, click here.

61 江 Who Rules the Rivers and Lakes? Lei Lei's YuanyuanUrban558k Wordsongoing 591Reads—Score—Shelves

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It's a very good book. It contains real cases. There is one case in particular that I have seen and still remember it.

62 紫 The Most Powerful Dandy in the Forbidden City: Du Zhicheng ShelterUrban802k Wordsongoing 18.7kReads6.8Score1.4kShelves

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The daily life of the top second generation, fighting, regaining and growing up. The reddest one goes to the top. The story of the small town has been told by countless people, but most of it is crudely told. This article mainly focuses on narrative dialogue, with little description and more presentation. Bringing you an awesome life all the way to the small town.

63 张 Zhang Sangou's Notes on Getting Rich Beishan LangxianUrban2.7M Wordscompleted 46.8kReads8.7Score6.1kShelves

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I have been suffering from depression for many years. After reading this book, I laughed out loud.

64 黑 Underworld Tyrant: Those Who Obey Me Will Prosper, and Those Who Go Against Me Will Perish! Please Make Me Hot OnceUrban924k Wordsongoing 14kReads8.9Score1.2kShelves

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Hot-blooded and refreshing article, you can't stop, punch to the flesh, beautiful women like clouds

65 黑 Underworld: Send a School Bully to Detox from Internet Addiction? Zhang BaichenUrban205k Wordscompleted 378Reads—Score—Shelves

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The most powerful one

67 黑 The Pinnacle of Black Power Nanyuan MadmanUrban1.1M Wordscompleted 33.5kReads7.7Score2.1kShelves

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Highly recommend this book [top post]

68 重 Reborn as a Fool, He Became a Billionaire by Collecting Rags Beishan LangxianUrban420k Wordsongoing 9.1kReads6.1Score865Shelves

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I have been suffering from depression for ten years. After reading this book, I laughed out loud.

69 只 I Just Want to Wash My Hands, but the More I Wash My Hands, the More I Wash My Hands. I Think About It Every YearUrban1.9M Wordscompleted 75.3kReads8.7Score7.8kShelves

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This is beautiful (♥∀♥)

70 黑 Underworld******* completed —Reads5.8Score—Shelves

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This book is absolutely good, it's fierce, it fills the dream of a hero in my heart

71 梁 The Underworld in Liangzhou's Past Three Flat MelonsUrban788k Wordsongoing 194Reads6.3Score—Shelves

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The most authentic gangster

73 我 I, the Wasteland Gangster, Penetrate the City of Sin The Moon on the River in the Fog Is WhiteSci-Fi & Apocalypse1.5M Wordsongoing 43.2kReads8.0Score4kShelves

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Wasteland Underworld, [Chigua] is written in imitation of the 9th District

74 东 Transfer Students from Northeastern China Dominate Tokyo! Puzzled MuziUrban465k Wordscompleted 3.6kReads6.8Score274Shelves

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They're all pretty.

77 * ** completed —Reads5.8Score—Shelves

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Very cool and very social

78 民 During the Qing Dynasty: Thirty Years of Pao Ge in the Jianghu Burnt Deer Under BananaHistorical109k Wordsongoing 18Reads—Score—Shelves

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Three thousand years of rivers and lakes have been mixed with dragons and snakes, and changes that have not happened in a century are about to occur. With the heroic complex in their hearts, they will unite with the brothers from all over the world and conquer the beautiful mountains and rivers with one sword and one shot.

81 我 The Years I Played Legend Mr. TangSports1.6M Wordscompleted 11.8kReads9.5Score1kShelves

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Sound Prisoner When Lin Xia woke up during a heavy rainstorm, she found herself lying in a drainage ditch in the same alley. The stinging sensation from the rain pouring into my nose was exactly the same as the death scene three days ago. "Again?" She touched the bullet hole on the back of her head, but she only touched dried blood. This is her seventh repeat of June 15, 2023. Every time he went home after buying instant noodles at a convenience store, he would be shot dead by a man wearing a peaked cap. After her seventh rebirth, Lin Xia began to notice abnormalities. She found that the electronic clock in the supermarket always showed 10:14, that stray cats always vomited next to the third trash can, and that even the scene of a passenger plane crash on the TV news was exactly the same as the plane crash she witnessed three years ago. "Are you looking for a way to break the cycle?" A man in a gray trench coat suddenly appeared at the alley, handing him a cup of hot cocoa. "I am a cleaner at the Time Administration, responsible for recycling memory garbage that repeats time and space." Only then did Lin Xia realize that there was a transparent data flow around the edge of his shadow. The man lifted up his trench coat, revealing an hourglass hanging from his waist—it contained memory fragments from her previous six deaths. "Is this all your fault?" Lin Xia clenched her fists. The man shook his head: "It was you who initiated the 'regret review' process. When you were at the scene of the plane crash three years ago, did you ever think about 'if you could do it again'?" Memories came flooding back. Lin Xia saw herself holding her fiancé's body and screaming in the rainstorm: "I would spend the rest of my life to keep him alive!" The man shook the hourglass, and Lin Xia's soul fragments appeared inside: "Your obsession created this cycle, but every rebirth will consume your memory." When the eighth cycle began, Lin Xia followed the man's guidance and found the entrance to the Time Management Bureau - which turned out to be the freezer of the convenience store she often visited. In the freezer at minus 18 degrees Celsius, she saw countless transparent tubes connecting brains suspended in the air, and each brain was repeating the most regretful moments in life. "These people all entered the cycle voluntarily." The man opened one of the glass cabins, and lying inside was his fiancé who died in the plane crash three years ago. "They exchanged their memories for an eternal chance to come back, but they were always trapped in their own obsessions." Lin Xia touched her fiancé's hand tremblingly and found that his memory was crystallizing. The man handed over a silver key: "Use it to destroy the core processor, and all loopers will be freed. But the price is..." "I know." Lin Xia held the key tightly, "Losing all memories about him." When the key was inserted into the central console, the entire freezer began to collapse. Lin Xia saw the fragments of her fiancé's soul turning into fireflies flying into the sky, and heard the sighs of relief from countless loopers in the rifts of time and space. At the last moment, her memory drifted away like snowflakes, and she only remembered that her hands in the rainstorm had been so warm. When she opened her eyes again, Lin Xia was lying on the hospital bed. The sycamore leaves outside the window rustled, and the nurse told him that she had been in a coma for three years due to a serious head injury. There is a yellowed photo on the bedside, which is a photo of her and a strange boy. The background is the scene of the plane crash three years ago. "Are you going to be discharged?" A man in a gray trench coat suddenly appeared and handed over a silver hourglass, "This is what your fiancé left for you during the cycle." Lin Xia opened the hourglass, and a line of words floated out of it: "Thank you for letting me really die." Now, Lin Xia opened a watch shop on the corner of the street. Each watch she restores has a special function - some can pause time, some can predict the future. But the most precious thing is the pocket watch she made with the memory fragments of her fiancé. Whenever the hands overlap, she can see his smile in her hallucination. One rainy day, a girl in a red raincoat opened the door and walked in: "I heard you can buy a time machine here." Lin Xia handed over the pocket watch and looked at the girl's eyes with tears. She knew that some regrets did not have to be repeated, because the real redemption was hidden in the cracks of memory. When the hundredth guest left with hope, Lin Xia touched her chest - where her heart was beating that finally no longer hurt.

82 传 Pass* completed —Reads5.8Score—Shelves

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Sound Prisoner When Lin Xia woke up during a heavy rainstorm, she found herself lying in a drainage ditch in the same alley. The stinging sensation from the rain pouring into my nose was exactly the same as the death scene three days ago. "Again?" She touched the bullet hole on the back of her head, but she only touched dried blood. This is her seventh repeat of June 15, 2023. Every time he went home after buying instant noodles at a convenience store, he would be shot dead by a man wearing a peaked cap. After her seventh rebirth, Lin Xia began to notice abnormalities. She found that the electronic clock in the supermarket always showed 10:14, that stray cats always vomited next to the third trash can, and that even the scene of a passenger plane crash on the TV news was exactly the same as the plane crash she witnessed three years ago. "Are you looking for a way to break the cycle?" A man in a gray trench coat suddenly appeared at the alley, handing him a cup of hot cocoa. "I am a cleaner at the Time Administration, responsible for recycling memory garbage that repeats time and space." Only then did Lin Xia realize that there was a transparent data flow around the edge of his shadow. The man lifted up his trench coat, revealing an hourglass hanging from his waist—it contained memory fragments from her previous six deaths. "Is this all your fault?" Lin Xia clenched her fists. The man shook his head: "It was you who initiated the 'regret review' process. When you were at the scene of the plane crash three years ago, did you ever think about 'if you could do it again'?" Memories came flooding back. Lin Xia saw herself holding her fiancé's body and screaming in the rainstorm: "I would spend the rest of my life to keep him alive!" The man shook the hourglass, and Lin Xia's soul fragments appeared inside: "Your obsession created this cycle, but every rebirth will consume your memory." When the eighth cycle began, Lin Xia followed the man's guidance and found the entrance to the Time Management Bureau - which turned out to be the freezer of the convenience store she often visited. In the freezer at minus 18 degrees Celsius, she saw countless transparent tubes connecting brains suspended in the air, and each brain was repeating the most regretful moments in life. "These people all entered the cycle voluntarily." The man opened one of the glass cabins, and lying inside was his fiancé who died in the plane crash three years ago. "They exchanged their memories for an eternal chance to come back, but they were always trapped in their own obsessions." Lin Xia touched her fiancé's hand tremblingly and found that his memory was crystallizing. The man handed over a silver key: "Use it to destroy the core processor, and all loopers will be freed. But the price is..." "I know." Lin Xia held the key tightly, "Losing all memories about him." When the key was inserted into the central console, the entire freezer began to collapse. Lin Xia saw the fragments of her fiancé's soul turn into fireflies and fly into the sky, and heard the sighs of relief from countless loopers in the rifts of time and space. At the last moment, her memory drifted away like snowflakes, and she only remembered that her hands in the rainstorm had been so warm. When she opened her eyes again, Lin Xia was lying on the hospital bed. The sycamore leaves outside the window rustled, and the nurse told him that she had been in a coma for three years due to a serious head injury. There is a yellowed photo on the bedside, which is a photo of her and a strange boy. The background is the scene of the plane crash three years ago. "Are you going to be discharged?" A man in a gray trench coat suddenly appeared and handed over a silver hourglass, "This is what your fiancé left for you during the cycle." Lin Xia opened the hourglass, and a line of words floated out of it: "Thank you for letting me really die." Now, Lin Xia opened a watch shop on the corner of the street. Each watch she restores has a special function - some can pause time, some can predict the future. But the most precious thing is the pocket watch she made with the memory fragments of her fiancé. Whenever the hands overlap, she can see his smile in her hallucination. One rainy day, a girl in a red raincoat opened the door and walked in: "I heard you can buy a time machine here." Lin Xia handed over the pocket watch and looked at the girl's eyes with tears. She knew that some regrets did not have to be repeated, because the real redemption was hidden in the cracks of memory. When the hundredth guest left with hope, Lin Xia touched her chest - where her heart was beating that finally no longer hurt.

86 港 Hong Kong Comprehensive: Saigon Starts with a Uniform Performance Han Style940k Wordsongoing 18.5kReads6.2Score785Shelves

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A new style of Hong Kong drama is coming, combined with reality, very interesting to watch, read by hundreds of thousands of people, high IQ online, don't click for beginners, the rating is slightly low when it comes out, everyone who understands will understand [laughs] [grass has been planted]

87 黑 The Past of the Underworld Tycoon Looking Back at the PastUrban2.5M Wordsongoing 2.2kReads6.4Score107Shelves

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I don't look good, you call me pure chaff

89 入 The Day I Was Imprisoned: She Single-Handedly Paved the Way and Broke My Shackles Big Bugs Are Bugs TooUrban160k Wordsongoing 215Reads7.9Score—Shelves

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Stop asking what is a masterpiece novel. Based on my 7 years of experience in major book circles, I can tell you that this is the only one at the moment. It has no ink in the entire text, decisive killings without internal friction, revenge is reported on the spot, and the story of a small businessman and brothers and sisters who are forced to experience a series of overt and covert battles with swords and swords in real life. .

90 老 I'm a Gangster, I Do It Both Horizontally and Vertically! Nan Xia NUrban167k Wordsongoing 29Reads—Score—Shelves

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This is a good book, the descriptions are clear and not misleading, I highly recommend it! !

93 我 I Tore Apart the Dark Curtain of the City Mountain Battles Are Also Fiercecompleted —Reads—Score—Shelves

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Definitely slowly changing from an ordinary person to a hero

94 一 One Stick Will Crush the Soul of Society. Policeman, I Am a Scholar. Little Big ManUrban3.1M Wordsongoing 42kReads8.7Score4.3kShelves

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These novels are all about gangsters. The content and plot are good. If you like this type of novel, you can read it. The ratings are also high.

97 刀 With Swords, Guns and Cannons, My Power Spreads All over the World OverlordouUrban308k Wordscompleted 13.1kReads6.2Score984Shelves

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Swords, guns and cannons, a bit of ancient martial arts

98 回 Back to 2008, from Grassroots to Giant Shake TianqueUrban3.0M Wordsongoing 45.3kReads8.3Score3.1kShelves

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This is not bad

99 血 Bloodstained** East Village PsychosisUrban342k Wordsongoing 73Reads5.8Score—Shelves

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I don't look good, you scold me

100 入 After Ten Years in Prison, Who Is Still Brave Enough to Do Justice? Jiuhua Evaporated MilkUrban3.1M Wordscompleted 64.7kReads8.9Score6.3kShelves

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💥Highly recommended. He was clearly acting bravely, but he was framed as a murderer by the school beauty's family. After ten years in prison, Cao Kun returned to the night that changed his destiny with many criminal secrets. Watching the mother of the school beauty being dragged into the alley again by three gangsters, this time, Cao Kun did not pick up the bricks, but silently took out his mobile phone and turned on the video. "Madam, I also want to be a good person, but you forced me..."