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Books by 锐锐可观
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Dream of the Red Chamber: Fighting Back from Yanmen Pass to Rongguo Mansion 红楼：从雁门关杀回荣国府
After transmigrating as the disowned son of the Rongguo Mansion, Jia Bin wakes at Yanmen Pass. Five hundred thousand Xiongnu cavalry are bearing down on the border, and the entire court is terrified. He mounts his horse with sword in hand and sets the enemy's grain stores ablaze, earning victories that shake the court. Emperor Wenwu is trapped deep within the palace, while the Retired Emperor wields absolute power. Jia Bin turns to gaze back at the capital, Shenjing. Behind him lie mountains of
9.1kReads5.5Score760Shelves
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War of Resistance: From Foolish Soldier to God of Bright Sword! 抗战：从傻子兵到亮剑战神！
A roof beam crashes down, and modern firefighter Wang Feng's soul transmigrates to northwest Shanxi, where he becomes the famous idiot soldier "San Lengzi" of the New First Regiment! Though saddled with a dimwitted nickname, he has the plot of Drawing Sword and modern military thinking in his head. Li Yunlong calls him a fool? Wang Chengzhu considers him his big brother! Watch Wang Feng lead his "cheat-enabled" new recruit company, use advanced tactics to outmaneuver the enemy behind their lines
8.5kReads6.7Score1kShelves
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Hong Kong Films: The Worst Draw, Yet I Got a Winning Hand 港片：下下签，我抽到通杀
Lin Fan drew the worst lot: one year in prison for Boss B. Everyone thought this thorn in their side was finally going to be removed. Then the police car came wailing down the street, but the person in handcuffs was Boss B himself. “Ah Dong, you turned me in?” Boss B’s eyes bulged with rage. Lin Fan flicked away his cigarette ash and smiled faintly. “Brother B, times have changed. I’m the one who makes the rules now.”
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Hong Kong Films: The Young Man Even Big B Can't Protect 港片：大B哥罩不住的少年
In the shantytown of Tsz Wan Shan, orphaned son of a cop, Xing Yaotian, is reborn after fainting from hunger and binds himself to the Exchange System. It can trade for anything, but only in return for cold, hard cash. In his previous life, he lived like a stray dog. In this one, when black-gang thugs demand protection money, he grips the bottle of soda he got through the System and smashes it into their heads: “Big B's turf? Fine. Tell Brother Kun to bring cash here tomorrow to collect your bodi
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