Su Hang's life began when he saw his parents fall at the gunpoint of drug dealers when he was ten years old, and he was crucified on a road that never saw the light of day. He knew that if he wanted to kill the drug lord leader whose hands were stained with blood, he had to first turn himself into the sharpest knife - a knife that had no weakness or temperature and could cut through all darkness.
Ten years are enough to transform an ignorant young man into the feared "Manager Su". Everyone in the park said that Manager Su was a life-seeking ghost sent by King Yama, with a heart made of stone and hands tempered with poison. Those who have seen him kill people have either become souls killed by the sword, or have become cowards who can only tremble. He climbed up on numerous bones, and the smell of blood washed away from his fingertips again and again, but he could always smell the fishy smell that penetrated into the bone marrow late at night. He was used to dealing in a hail of bullets, used to using the most ruthless means to suppress rebellions, used to hiding all his emotions under that cold mask. This road was his own choice. From the moment he stepped into the park, he never thought about walking out alive - his life should have been buried in this sinful place with those enemies long ago.
On this day, Su Hang finally ushered in his own dawn.
"Su Hang, I will work with you to advance and retreat side by side."
"I want to take you home."
Go home.
This word was so far away and so warm that Su Hang almost thought it was an auditory hallucination. He looked at himself reflected in Zheng Yi's eyes, looked at those eyes filled with light, and suddenly, he had the slightest idea of wanting to live.
It turns out that there is someone who desperately wants me to live.
