One Yellow Mountain Red

In 1919, Donnie's soul traversed into the United States.
To start off, Donnie, just a soldier who had recently stepped down from the battlefields of World War I, was framed by his superior. Before the Prohibition era began, he took over a bar in Atlantic City. With the perspective of a transmigrator and ruthless tactics, he gradually became the largest bootlegger in America.
In the roaring twenties, Donnie delved into bootlegging, ran beauty pageants, built his career, and stormed Wall Street.
Decades later, when people studied modern American history, they found that the name 'Donnie Block' was one they simply could not ignore!!!

America 1919

"So you big shots want to fight, why bring us small fries into it?"


That was Mario Hanna's thought at the moment.


He genuinely didn't want to get involved because he understood his own worth; if he did get involved, regardless of the outcome for those big shots, he would definitely be finished!


"Mr. Lillard, I'm not clear about the matter you mentioned. At the time, I was simply following orders from above. If you have any doubts, I think you should be looking for my superiors, not me!"


Robert smiled as he looked at Mario Hanna, "So you're telling me you have even more powerful people backing you?"


"Mr. Lillard, I'm aware of your reputation and I understand that my superiors are negligible to you, but in this matter, I'm just a small fry. I know what should be said and what shouldn't!"


Robert wasn't surprised by Mario Hanna's firm stance; under the current circumstances, Hanna's situation had become desperate.


261, Not on the same level