Three years ago, Xiangjiang Police Force, Oji Secret Training Camp
"Li Qiankun, please remember your mission. You are a policeman!”
Li Qiankun bowed to the middle-aged superior in front of him."“yessir”
"In the club, the internal members of Hongxing are the hardest to break into. I'll leave this mission to you. I believe you won't fail your mission!”
"Don't worry, sir!"
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Bang!
Crash…
Xiangjiang in May.
Thunder and lightning struck.
In an apartment on Ciyun Mountain.
Ye Kun opened his eyes and found himself in the bathroom, half-naked.
In the mirror of the washroom, there was a young man with a strong appearance.
"What…what happened?"
Ye Kun was dumbfounded.
"Brother Kun, are you done? Come quickly…"
A coquettish female voice came from outside the washroom.
Ye Kun opened the bathroom door and looked.
F * ck!
Why was there a woman dressed in skimpy clothes on the bed?
Just as he was in a daze, a severe headache hit him.
"Ding dong! Daheng System activated, merging memories.”
“1％……33％……53%……78%…”
Before Ye Kun could react, a memory fragment that was like a flood and a beast entered his brain.
A system panel suddenly appeared in Ye Kun's mind.
[Name: Ye Kun]
Name: Liang Kun
[Age: 19]
[Agility: 50(Normal 10)]
[Strength: 39(Normal 10)]
[Intelligence: 30(Normal 10)]
[Firearms: To be improved]
[Martial arts: Master level of the Shadow Fist (highest level, Grandmaster), created by Huo Yuanjia.]
I'm Jing Kun?
Did I transmigrate?
The current Jing Kun was handsome enough!
Ye Kun rubbed his face in front of the mirror. His eyes were as red as a rabbit's.
The veins on his temples bulged.
Yes, it was indeed Jing Kun.
However, this was the young Jing Kun, not the middle-aged greasy man in the movies.
When Ye Kun walked out of the washroom, he found the woman staring at him in a daze.
"Brother Kun, what's wrong? Don't scare me!"
When the woman saw Ye Kun's bloodshot eyes, clenched fists, and bulging veins, she immediately ran out of the door in fear.
" Ding-dong. Memory fusion completed. The novice gift pack has been distributed. Host, please begin your pleasant transmigration journey.”
"System, what kind of world is this?”
"Host, this is a wonderful Hong Kong film world. Because of the butterfly effect, the timeline is already very chaotic.”
"Hong Kong film world? Just because I usually write Hong Kong films in Feilu, you brought me to this world?”
"That's right."
Hearing this, Ye Kun calmed down.
In his previous life, Ye Kun was a failed author who wrote in Feilu.
One night, he drank some wine and never woke up again.
Alright then.
Since he had come to this world, he could only take things as they came.
He had the advantage of foresight and the support of the system. How could he not soar to the sky and claim the throne?
After figuring it out, Ye Kun began to study the system.
In the Hong Kong film world, fighting and killing were inevitable, not to mention who Jing Kun was.
The people that Jing Kun had offended were all people who could take his life.
After fusing with Jing Kun's memories, he found out that Jing Kun had just been released from the ancestral hall (Stanley Prison) for half a month.
The reason why he entered the ancestral hall was because he had led his men to attack East Tsing Sha District and killed Chen Qimai.
The head of Hongxing, Jiang Tiansheng, promised to give him the whole of Youma Island after he came out.
However, it had been half a month since Jing Kun was released from prison, and Jiang Tiansheng seemed to have forgotten his promise.
Before this, Jing Kun was just a red stick. Although he had his own people, he was not the one in charge.
Jiang Tiansheng created the 12-person system of Hongxing, and Jing Kun was not one of them.
"I can't live like this anymore…"
Ye Kun sighed.
Ye Kun had no interest in being a gangster.
There was no future in being a gangster.
When one came out to mingle, one had to pay back.
Even if he became the leader, it was for the sake of fame and women.
To succeed, the first thing was money!
The second was money!
The third was money!
In this worst and best era, it was indeed easy to make a fortune. There was no need to risk your life to fight for Hong Kong paper.
Of course, Ye Kun was not stupid enough to be a white lotus.
Neither black nor white, eating both ends was what Ye Kun wanted.
According to the original owner's memory, Jing Kun had twenty-eight lackeys, all of whom were his underlings.
A small film company.
In a bar on Zhongsheng Street.
And selling fans.
She definitely couldn't continue selling her fans. It wasn't that Jing Kun was aloof.
It was because he had strong patriotic feelings and knew that this thing was too harmful.
How long had it been since he took off the label of the sick man of East Asia?
Moreover, selling fans was very risky. If things went wrong, they might enter the ancestral hall again or be slandered by their peers.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Just as she was letting her imagination run wild, a series of hurried knocks came from the door.
"Brother Kun, Brother Kun! Not good, the people from East Star came to the bar to cause trouble again. Tiger and Crow are looking for you!”
After the door opened, three teenagers ran in nervously.
These three people were Jing Kun's trusted underlings. One was called Pig Head Feng, whose original name was Xu Feng. He was Jing Kun's number one fierce general.
One was called the operator king, formerly known as Wang Yong. He was Jing Kun's money manager.
There was also one called Golden Chicken, whose original name was Zheng Jimin. When Jing Kun was in prison, he managed the business under Jing Kun's name.
Jing Kun looked at the three of them and said in a deep voice,"How many people did Crow bring?"
Zhong Sheng Street was the wealthiest commercial street in East Sha Ting. Opening a bar here was akin to picking up money.
Clubs without strength could not enter at all.
The East Star was originally a force in the heavenly world. As its strength grew, it began to step across the heavenly world to eat.
" They brought a lot of people," the golden chicken said." They've occupied all the seats. The customers are scared away by them."”
A crow, a tiger crow, a crow that flipped the table at the slightest disagreement.
He was the vanguard of East Star's southward expedition.
"The crow asked me to go. What did he say?"”
Golden Chicken said," He said that he wants to talk to you about transferring the bar. Our bar has a net income of 10,000 Hong Kong Dollars every day. How can we transfer it? He's clearly causing trouble."”
"That's right, brother Kun, East Star's power has expanded. Crow said that if you don't go negotiate with him, he'll bring his underlings here every day to cause trouble.”said the operator king.
Jing Kun smiled.
Alright then…
Those who hand over their faces will be whipped!
If you give me your teeth, break them!
Jing Kun didn't think too much about it. After finding a set of clothes and putting them on, he immediately brought his three underlings and went straight to his bar.
The bar opened by Jing Kun had a lot of dancing ladies, and the business was extremely hot.
The rain had stopped outside, and the sun was shining brightly. The air was especially fresh after the rain.
On the way, the operator king said in a trembling voice,"
" Brother Kun, I called Mr. Jiang immediately to ask him to send someone to help. Mr. Jiang said he would discuss it with the boss of East Star, Camel…"
"It's good that you don't want to help. I'll settle my own matters. After this matter is settled, I'll leave Hongxing.”
"Leave Hongxing? Brother Kun, are you serious?”
"Big Brother Kun…Eastern Star has sent more than a hundred people this time. They're clearly prepared.”
"What's the use of having more people? If we had more people, we would have been chased out of Ciyun Mountain a long time ago.”Jing Kun said.
Hearing Jing Kun's words, the other three looked at each other.
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