Uncle Shazhu, a simple-minded man in a courtyard house, persuades people with reason.

Some things can't be said, or even mentioned. They're all heroes, men who've been through thick and thin, yet they can't resist the sweet talk and empty promises. What can they do?

When the thunderous wrath struck, Luo Chengjun was the first to bear the brunt of the offending act! These people were back-to-back, bound by life and death, having saved each other's lives countless times—their relationship was unbreakable. If he continued to speak so recklessly…

Another night of passion. "I must move back to my own dorm tomorrow," was Bai Ling's only thought before she fell into a deep sleep. And then... she collapsed onto her wedding bed.

Finally, Bai Ling, who hadn't known when she fell asleep for several nights in a row, hurriedly moved back to the Bai family home without even packing her luggage. She claimed that she missed her parents and wanted to stay at their home for a few days, and ruthlessly refused He Ping'an's offer to come along.

Thus, the young beauty of the Lou Mansion once again enjoyed a night of passion after several months!

"Go away, I don't like you anymore!" Lou Xiaohui slammed the door shut in a huff.

He Ping'an could only jump in through the window, truly stealing a kiss. After a passionate and domineering kiss, the beauty was in his arms, and He Ping'an familiarly played with his "big treasure".

"What's wrong?"

"Hmph..." The beautiful woman turned her head to the side, ignoring He Ping'an. However, under the threat of the strange sensation in her body, she could only utter a sheep-like sound, threatening him fiercely:

"You're married to Bai Ling now, why are you still looking for me? Go live with your Bai Ling! I'm starting a new life too!"

He Ping'an raised an eyebrow, rattling off his scumbag quotes as if they were coming out of his mouth, while his hands moved with practiced ease.

"You little jealous fool, it's your own fault for not going to Hong Kong and Kowloon. If you had gone first, I would have gotten our marriage certificate with you first. Don't worry, the first wedding is saved for you. You have no idea how much effort I put into convincing Bai Ling and her parents!"

"Hmph...Serves you right!"

He Ping'an keenly noticed the change in the pretty girl's tone. With a set of sweet talk typical of a scumbag, he made the pretty girl's heart flutter. She was still full of spring fever and was much more proactive than before.

It seems that marrying Bai Ling has indeed posed a considerable threat to the beautiful Lou!

For a long time afterward, He Ping'an was busy running between the two places. When Bai Ling missed her parents, He Ping'an would go to Lou Xiaohui for a tryst. A few days later, he would bring gifts to pick Bai Ling up and take her back to her dormitory.

As the new year ended, the army continued its offensive, sweeping away all in its path. By May, it had occupied all of mainland China except Tibet, which was followed by an even stricter blockade by the United States.

From the blockade of R-level weapons and military equipment to the current embargo on vital supplies like oil and steel, He Ping'an "reluctantly" abandoned his wedding with Bai Ling and petitioned to go to Hong Kong! Of course, Lou Xiaohui and her daughter had already traveled south to Hong Kong and Kowloon at the beginning of the year.

"It's alright, Ping An! Someone always has to sacrifice for the revolutionary cause, why can't it be us?"

"Well said! The Americans are blocking us and preventing us from developing, but we're determined to achieve something and show those Americans what we're made of!"

This era was simple and honest. When Bai Ling and her parents heard that He Ping'an wanted to cancel the wedding, they were not angry at all, but instead took the initiative to comfort He Ping'an.

The question is, what if one day they find out that all of this was planned by He Ping'an from the very beginning, and that the main purpose of this trip was to marry Lou Xiaohui? Would they then shoot He Ping'an?

If one word could describe Hong Kong and Kowloon in 1950, it would be chaos… utter chaos. Gang members, deserters, a large number of unemployed vagrants, and the inaction of the British Hong Kong government created this chaotic society.

From the Hong Kong British government to ordinary people, everything was based on might. Might makes right!

From the Lo Wu border crossing (officially named on July 1, 1950) to Shek Wu Market in Sheung Shui, New Territories, a mere 10 miles, He Ping'an snapped the fingers of three thieves and kicked away six bandits who were trying to rob him on the road.

Shek Wu Hui, a traditional market in Sheung Shui, Hong Kong, Kowloon, and the New Territories, was built during the Qianlong era. It has teahouses, shops, vendors, and everything from prostitution and gambling to drugs. Of course, the most common sight is groups of hooligans and triads.

He Ping'an kicked away another thief who was trying to cut open his pocket, ignoring the thief's fierce glare as he left. He sat down at a small stall and ordered a bowl of wonton noodles. While filling his stomach, he inquired about some necessary information.

The Pang family of Fanling, the five-hundred-million-dollar detective (this mainly focuses on the story of Lui Lok), the New Territories... Hmm, what a nice place!

"Boss, please don't mess with me, I beg you!" The rickshaw driver looked at the well-dressed He Ping'an with a helpless yet pleading expression. He could only manage a maximum of 15 kilometers a day, and this big shot was asking him to run 30 kilometers—it was going to kill him!

"Swish, swish!" He Ping'an pulled out two Hong Kong dollar bills (old version, ten dollars) from his wallet, twirled them in his hand, and said, "From Shek Wu Hui to Tsim Sha Tsui is 30 kilometers. 20 Hong Kong dollars here is equivalent to your monthly salary!"

"So what if he dies? Let's do it!" The rickshaw driver looked at the two blue crabs in front of him, gritted his teeth, and let He Ping'an get in the rickshaw.

When it comes to information, besides teahouses and street vendors, rickshaw pullers are the most well-informed. For example… the most formidable Chinese detective, Lau Fook of Kowloon; for example… the 14K of Yuen Long, the Sun Yee On of Causeway Bay, the Wo Shing Wo of Sham Shui Po, and so on…

"Boss, he's the one who hit me!"

Before the rickshaw had even left Sheung Shui, the pickpocket and his group blocked He Ping'an's path.

"Kid, you're the one who hit my brother. Don't you know that Rattlesnake is the mastermind behind everything in Sheung Shui?"

He Ping'an looked at the familiar-looking guy in front of him and asked with a smile, "Rattlesnake, aren't you the one who runs a casino? How come you're keeping three thieves around? Aren't you afraid of ruining the feng shui?"

Rattlesnake, who looked exactly like a professional villain, stood with one hand on his hip, shaking his leg, pointing at the dozen or so thugs following behind him, and raising his head: "What do you mean by 'leaking feng shui'? First you beat up my brother, and now you're cursing me to lose money. Tell me, what are we going to do about this today?"

"Wait in the side and hide!" He Ping'an jumped off the rickshaw, patted the rickshaw driver on the shoulder, and completely ignored the rotten fish in front of him.

Rattlesnake's expression changed, and he pointed at He Ping'an. "You brat, brothers, get the hell out of here..."

"stop!"

He Ping'an watched the handsome young man running towards them with a woman in his arms, and silently loosened his clenched fist. The Heavenly King was truly handsome in his youth, and the sexy goddess was undeniably sexy!

"Stop! Everyone stop!" Lei Luo released the girl's hand from outside the crowd and squeezed into the crowd.

Rattlesnake glanced at Lei Luo, who had barged in, and curled his lip in disdain, speaking rudely:

"Hey, isn't this Inspector Lei, the one who wanted 5 dollars from me? No drinking today, how much are you asking for? I heard the officer wants 5 dollars to marry this village girl?" Seemingly dissatisfied, Rattlesnake's eyes leered at Ah Xia.

"I think this woman is pretty hot! Here's the deal, I'll pay the 5 yuan, but I have to play with her for a month or so first? How about that, bro, am I loyal enough? Ah, hahaha..."