A down-and-out middle-aged man unexpectedly reincarnates back to 28 years ago. He encounters a shocking heist and activates the "Black Gold System".
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Half an hour later, Lao Niu and Feng Zi also climbed up the hillside opposite the detention center.
Looking at the grass stained red with blood, and Lin Dong sitting idly next to the corpse smoking, Lao Niu was speechless.
Back in the reconnaissance company, whenever they went abroad on a mission, Lin Dong, as the leader of his squad, could always anticipate potential dangers and then come up with all sorts of ingenious ways to overcome them.
After each murder, this guy was always terrifyingly calm.
Therefore, everyone in their team respected him.
"Old Niu, you guys take care of the body, I'll wait for you in the car."
"OK."
"Be quick, we have another fight after dark."
"Understood, Fengzi, get to work!"
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North District, top floor of Jinxin Building.
The short, stout Wang Hu stood in front of the spacious French windows, gazing absently at the distant high-rise buildings and the sky.
From the very beginning, Wang Hu did not believe that Lin Dong would hire someone to kill Wan Qingshan. He had been in the underworld for nearly 30 years and had always been very good at judging people.
Lin Dong is by no means a treacherous Red Shoes.
On the contrary, looking at the whole incident, this should be seen as a setup targeting Lin Dong and Wan Qi.
Aside from Yunying Society and Gao Qijiang, Wang Hu couldn't think of anyone else who would have orchestrated this.
Recently, Gao Qijiang has been acting very arrogantly. This wolfhound, relying on his relationship with Yunying Society, has begun to disregard Wang Hu.
I heard that a few days ago Gao Qijiang led a group to cause a scene at Wan Qingshan's funeral hall, not even sparing the dead and orphans and widows. That's so damn despicable.
Gao Qijiang's arrogance and Yunying Society's excessive penetration of the interests in the North District are what Wang Hu least wants to see.
Unfortunately, with Wan Qingshan's murder and Lin Dong's imprisonment, the balance of power between the two strong factions in the North District has been disrupted.
Once Yunying Society joins forces with Gao Qijiang and completely divides up Wanqi, their next step will definitely be to take action against him, the "King of the North District".
In the dog-eat-dog world of the underworld, there's no such thing as morality. Everything is driven by profit.
Fortunately, things took a dramatic turn today.
He had just received a tip from an inside source at the district bureau that, due to insufficient evidence, and because Liu Yufeng from the criminal investigation team had submitted a very explosive recording to the district bureau, indirectly proving that Lin Dong had been framed.
Adding to the surprise, it was said that even a high-ranking official in Beijing had been alerted by the case. This series of changes was truly unexpected.
Today, Lin Dong will be released.
Wang Hu was eager to see who would be the first person he would take revenge on.
This scene is getting more and more interesting. Hmm, should I join in and have a go?
"Ring ring..."
The urgent ringing of the cell phone interrupted Wang Hu's thoughts.
Wang Hu turned around and picked up the phone on the table.
"Hello?"
"Tiger, I am Lin Dong."
It really is Lin Dong!
Wang Hu took a deep breath and said:
"Lin Dong? You're out?"
"Yes, I just got out. There's something I'd like to ask you for help with, Tiger."
"You said that as long as I can help, I will do my best."
"Thank you, Tiger. Could you lend me two people?"
Upon hearing this, Wang Hu was startled, seemingly immediately guessing Lin Dong's thoughts:
"Lin Dong, have you thought this through? One small thing can have far-reaching consequences. If you're not careful, you might end up getting yourself involved."
"Tiger, do you think I have any way out?"
Wang Hu sighed inwardly:
"Alright, who are you planning to attack first? Yunying Society or Gao Qijiang?"
"Tonight, let's take down Gao Qijiang first!"
“Okay, tell me the meeting point, and I’ll have the Tu brothers take 200 men there. Tu Ren knows Gao Qijiang’s territory best.”
"Tiger, we don't need so many people. The Tu brothers are enough."
Lin Dong's voice faltered for a moment, then he quickly emphasized.
"Lin Dong, don't be polite with me now. I know Wan Qi's men have mostly dispersed. If we're going to fight, we should fight with spirit!"
"Alright, thanks, Tiger."
"I'm waiting for your good news."
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Night falls in Shanglifang, North District.
The streets and alleys, which were sparsely populated during the day, gradually became lively.
In the dimly lit streets or alleys, you can see two or three hair salons every now and then, with rotating sign lights flashing at the entrance.
In front of every hair salon, you'll find several heavily made-up young women sitting.
Whenever a suitable man passes by, they will put on what they think is an irresistible act and greet him in a coquettish voice:
"Handsome, want to get your hair washed? Come in and get a shampoo, the service is excellent."
Then, men would always stop and peek in from the doorway for a while, or lower their heads and quickly walk into the hair salon.
......
This scene was commonplace in many remote streets and corners of southern cities in the 1990s.
Behind every prosperity, there is always darkness.
In the busiest part of Shanglifang, there is a six-story building. The largest and most luxurious hair salon in the North District, Feise Hair Salon, is located on the first floor of this building.
As the headquarters of the Gao Xin gang, Fei Se Hair Salon is filled with most of the gang members every night.
They either played cards and drank in the hair salon, or patrolled the surrounding area, ready to handle any emergencies in the Shanglifang underground red-light district.
On the second floor of Fei Se Hair Salon, a spacious room was brightly lit.
"Skinny Monkey, I'm not trying to be mean, but you sleep with women every night. You'll turn yourself into a dried-up corpse sooner or later."
The burly Cao Keng casually threw out the mahjong tiles in his hand.
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