What is the fairest thing in the world?

Even the most heinous criminals have the right to hire a defense lawyer.

Gangsters, drug lords, pimps, capitalists, superstars...

Luca Vincent, America's number one scumbag, walks the line between justice and evil. He is a lawyer, a miser, an American traitor... He has countless despicable labels on him.

To this, Luca Vincent explained: "Nobility is the epitaph of the noble, baseness is the passport of the base!"

Should people have a bottom line?

How can one maintain a moral compass while living in a capitalist world?

Location: San Francisco Time: 1924… He could load a Winchester lever-action rifle with one hand. He was an expert in American Iaijutsu. His Mozambique shooting was simply divine. He could deflect oncoming bullets with a Qi-style scalpel. He instilled deep fear in thugs. …This was an era of extravagance, an era of jazz, an era of Prohibition, an era of suit-wearing thugs, an era of ambitious men, an era of Li Yu. …“Young men, remember this! Never mess with a Chinese man wearing a long black overcoat and a black suit, with an M1911 pistol on his left leg and under his right arm, a Winchester lever-action rifle in his left hand, and a Qi-style scalpel in his right! He is ‘Like a Dragon’!” “Why is he called ‘Like a Dragon’?” “Because he can single-handedly destroy a Mafia family! He’s simply…”

Becoming a police officer and protecting the peace of the area; you'll not only experience thrilling street shootouts between police and "model citizens," but also feel the local customs and culture of "Two and a Half Men." Sean: "Only one of the stun gun and the electric baton is charged. Guess which one is charged now?" Criminal: "The electric gun?" Sean: "Just kidding, they're both charged!" Sean: This isn't an ordinary suspect anymore; we have to strike hard! Sean: "Firing fifteen bullets per second, that's the magazine's limit, not mine." Criminal: "He buried me in the ground, claiming it was for ginseng cultivation." Model Citizen: "Aren't you a police officer? Why do you have henchmen?" Sean: "What henchmen? I only see citizens cooperating with law enforcement!" Playboy Charlie: "Sean, if only you were my brother..."

My name is Leo Wallace, a PhD student in history, and I'm $137,542.89 in debt. In the darkest moment of my life, I lost my job because I criticized a tech giant called "Omni" online, and they "optimized" my employment. I thought my life was going to be a classic Chinese comedy, until an intruder popped into my head. He said his name was Franklin Roosevelt—yes, the one on the 10-cent coin. "Kid, stop criticizing online, it's useless." "Want to mess with them? I'll teach you." "Our first step is to become mayor." And so, I, a keyboard warrior who couldn't even find a job, embarked on a magical path to running for president under his guidance. Wait, Mr. President, are you sure this Second Bill of Rights... isn't really going to...

Ning Shu arrives in a parallel world, America, inheriting a farm and eight million US dollars in debt left to him by his father, Runren. Intending to simply relax and do nothing, he unexpectedly discovers he has awakened druidic abilities, with maxed-out affinity for plants and animals. A clearing crew arrives with bulldozers, ready to force their way in, but a vast forest has already sprung up around the farm. "Where are the American environmental organizations and media?" A large group of reporters and staff quickly emerge. Some attempt to break in with guns, but a large number of endangered animals have already been deployed near the farm. When they point their guns at the animals blocking their way, Ning Shu declares, "Call the animal protection organizations here. We've already taken photos as evidence." He intends to use magic to defeat magic. Years later, he becomes America's largest agricultural exporter. Looking at his former agent, who once tried to assassinate him, he says, "Mr. Smith, you..."

In 1849, the California Gold Rush swept the world. But for Chen Mo, who had already been there for three months, it was not heaven, but hell. Driven away by white miners, he was forced to toil in vain on the barren riverbanks, exchanging his efforts for cold mud and "fools' gold." He faced ostracism from his fellow Chinese, who considered him an outsider because of his short hair and lack of a queue; nobody cared about him. The extortion from Master Chen, with his monthly protection fee of three dollars—more than his rent—suffocated him. Just when he was once again cornered in the river by thugs, his life hanging by a thread, he obtained the [Daily Intelligence System]! [Daily Intelligence: Jack Brown, who is smiling at you, is actually trying to rob and kill you.] [Daily Intelligence: A $250 nugget is buried under an oak tree 300 yards upstream!] [Daily Intelligence: Master Chen's...]

Ethan knelt on a prisoner's neck, a Sig Sauer pistol pressed against the man's head. "From police academy to prison, from prison to the police station, I've worked my way up step by step. You dare call me a corrupt cop? You dare call me cheating?" "Answer me! Answer me! What evidence do you have to prove I'm a corrupt cop, that I'm cheating?" The prisoner, unable to resist, was already deathly pale. "I can't breathe." Free America, gunfights every day. The story begins with the Los Angeles County Sheriff's Office.

Life is like fireworks.

As long as you have experienced brilliance, your life has not been in vain.

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P.S.: This is another new book after "The Great Rancher", "Born in Chinatown", "The Legend of Wall Street", "Return to Los Angeles", and "I Really Don't Want to Work Hard Anymore". I hope you will support it.

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In 1883, on the blood-and-fire western frontier, the Dutton family embarked on a westward journey: veteran James protected his family, rebellious daughter Elsa sought freedom, and precocious teenager Tom tamed the fierce green mule "Loach," struggling to survive amidst bandit raids and the desolate wilderness. Armed with covered wagons and lever-action rifles, they enforced an ironclad law between gallows-lined towns and vast grasslands: tame the wilderness or be devoured by it.

Blue, wearing these familiar gadgets, stood on the streets of 2025. Sunlight filtered through the leaves, spilling onto the asphalt, and the air was filled with the aroma of coffee and bread. He didn't know why he'd arrived here in 2077, but the beauty of this world, free of nuclear wastewater, synthetic food capsules, and cyberpsychopaths, filled him with a trance. The city of fifty-three years ago was still vibrant, its people's faces still reflecting genuine emotions. Since he couldn't go back, he'd return to his old ways. In this age before technology, he remained the middleman treading the fine line between right and wrong: connecting people, resolving problems for clients, and even creating them when necessary. After all, no matter where...