In 1980, the undercurrent of the booming industry was surging, the Kowloon Department and the Red Harbor City were covered with dark clouds.
Silently, he wrote a legend, and he held up a priceless sincerity.
Bastard & good boy
Club boss & ex-cop
"You are so good, even women think you are boring." He said, blowing out a puff of light smoke, holding a slender cigarette in his left hand, and touched him with his right hand, "But when you meet me, you will make a lot of money!"
I write very slowly, especially in the past six months because I have been busy with various exams. So I won't update it for the time being, or I will put up a chapter or two occasionally when I have time. In short, let's get fatter and watch again!
It opened a lot of pits, sorry! The ones that I guarantee will be filled in include this one, "Miss Zhou, please stop being crooked" and "The End of the World 1939", although I don't know when it will be updated.
This article has a slight hint of Hong Kong style. Since I am not a Hong Konger or a Cantonese, the writing style can only be imagined based on what I have seen and heard in the few months I have lived in Hong Kong. Thank you for your understanding!