Hong Kong news: A million soldiers have been mobilized; Uncle Deng begs me to be the leader.

Then he was ecstatic.

For someone who loves reading novels, this was all too familiar.

Isn't this an essential system for transmigrators?!

Just thinking about it.

The mechanical prompt sounded again.

"Detecting host—"

"Host match successful—"

"Binding to the system—"

Binding progress:

One percent...

Ten percent…

After a few seconds.

"System binding successful."

Congratulations, host, on successfully binding the Reputation Point Troop Swarm System!

Reputation points can be used to mass produce troops and upgrade unit types!

Hearing the notification in his mind, Chen Dao's face practically radiated excitement.

Since we're here, let's make the best of it.

Now that he's arrived in this era, Chen Dao naturally wants to have some fun. (Wine)

The system undoubtedly provided him with the best assistance.

A while later.

The excitement on Chen Dao's face gradually faded, replaced by a fierce killing intent.

"Now that we have a system, things are much simpler." Qi

"Since this era belongs to the community, I should naturally adapt to local customs."

Chen Dao looked up at the spot where Pork Wah had left. "Pork Wah, is that it? I happen to need a stepping stone right now. Since you've messed with me, sorry, you'll be my stepping stone." (Liu)

When you're out in the game, you're naturally aiming for the top.

And this is also Chen Dao's goal! Part Two

...Baba

Following the memories in my mind. (Billion)

Chen Dao returned to the slum apartment building where the original owner lived.

Back in his rented room, which was less than ten square meters, he found a clean set of clothes, went to the bathroom, washed off all the bloodstains, and then sat down on the bed.

Picking up a pack of cigarettes from the bed, Chen Dao took one out, lit it, exhaled a puff of smoke, closed his eyes slightly, and pondered what to do next.

soon.

His lips curled up in a slight smile.

"It seems that the ten years of martial arts I learned in my previous life have finally come in handy."

The words fell.

Chen Dao stubbed out his cigarette, then squatted down by the bed, reached under the bed and groped for a moment before pulling out a rusty dagger.

Looking at the dagger, he frowned and then took out a whetstone.

It took quite a while to figure it out.

Chen Dao finally finished sharpening the dagger.

Chen Dao was very satisfied with the dagger that had become sharp again.

He tucked the dagger into his waistband and covered it with his clothes.

Only then did he walk outside.

tonight.

He wants to see blood!

Chapter Two: Chen Dao's Transformation Shocks Everyone!

When Chen Dao walked out of the tenement building, the heavy rain had gradually subsided, and a light drizzle fell on him. Chen Dao shook off the rainwater, checked again to make sure the dagger at his waist was safe, pulled up his hood to cover his head, lit a cigarette, and then hailed a taxi on the roadside.

"Let's go to the Tsim Sha Tsui night market."

"Young man, don't go to Tsim Sha Tsui. You just want to have fun, right? I'll recommend a place to you. It's absolutely safe, and all the girls there are gorgeous. I guarantee you'll be satisfied."

The driver kept talking and showed no intention of driving.

Chen Dao understood that this guy was a pimp who brought business to the chicken stalls and took a cut.

but.

Chen Dao had no interest in wasting words with him.

"Tsim Sha Tsui, nightlife."

"Young man..."

"You'd better stop talking nonsense."

Chen Dao's tone turned unfriendly, and he interrupted the driver.

The driver paused for a moment, realizing that this guy was probably a member of a triad, and immediately didn't dare to say anything more. He shrugged and started the car.

After half an hour.

The taxi stopped outside Tsim Sha Tsui.

Chen Dao casually pulled out a Hong Kong dollar bill and tossed it to the driver before walking into Tsim Sha Tsui.

Tsim Sha Tsui is one of the most lucrative areas on Hong Kong Island, boasting the most and most upscale night markets, bars, and other entertainment venues. Many people with some means like to spend money here to showcase their status, and Pork Wah is no exception.

At this moment, the nightclub is brightly lit and bustling with activity.

"Come and try it out! We have a new attraction called 'Nine Heavens of Ice and Fire,' guaranteed to satisfy you!"

"Damn it, kid, don't let me see you again."

"Do you even know who I am...?"

Although it was late at night, the night market was extremely lively.

Various solicitations for customers are constantly emerging.

Every now and then, people get into fights right there in the street.

Passersby saw this scene but didn't react at all; it was something they were already used to.

Chen Dao walked in and, upon hearing the commotion, a look of enjoyment appeared in his eyes.

This is Hong Kong Island in the 1980s.

After the Independent Commission Against Corruption (ICAC) arrested Lui Lok, the era of cooperation between the four police detectives and triad forces was broken, and the triads gradually came to an end. However, these triads had been operating in Hong Kong for so long that they would not be eliminated so easily. On the contrary, due to the trend of the times, the Hong Kong triads began their final frenzy.

They were unscrupulous and didn't care about anyone. Even the seemingly glamorous celebrities in Hong Kong were just playthings that these triads could summon and dismiss at will.

Among these people, the Ni family, who were the most notorious, even dared to kill police officers.

This is the final, noisy frenzy.

For ordinary people on Hong Kong Island, this is absolutely a nightmare.

But for Chen Dao... this is the best of times!

He can do whatever he wants without any restraint!

Calm your mind.

Chen Dao took a deep breath, scanned the dozens of nightclubs around him, narrowed his eyes, thought for a moment, then looked in one direction and followed his memory, walking towards the place that Zhu Rouhua usually liked to go to.

This game is with Lian Sheng.

Most of the henchmen who ran the place also knew Chen Dao.

after all,

The original owner was someone who could be manipulated at will.

It would be difficult for these underlings not to recognize Chen Dao.

"Chen Dao, what brings you here? Is this a place you can afford to be? Can you even afford to go?"

As soon as Chen Dao approached, seven or eight of his underlings surrounded him. One of them, who was smoking a cigarette, glanced at Chen Dao and said sarcastically.

This remark immediately caused a burst of laughter from the audience.

at this time.