Interpol Lin Ye picked up the wanted criminal Yan Yu on a rainy night - a "killing machine" controlled by a criminal organization. His eyes were venomous, but he would tremble when he touched toffee.
Lin Ye gave him a moment of warmth, but Yan Yu saw his fate clearly in the organization's pursuit. "My life is worthless, but yours is worth it." He put the knife into Lin Ye's hand and stabbed himself with a smile, hoping to exchange the other's glory.
But that warmth has long become an obsession. Lin Ye put on the medal and finally said softly on the anti-drug battlefield: "I'm here to accompany you."
They are each other's embers, the light that illuminates the darkness, burned out in the wind of fate.
I have no regrets in this life and hope to meet again in the next life.
