He is a legend codenamed "Ghost" and an indelible name for the "Kunlun" special forces. Ling Chen, a name that once made countless dark forces fearful, quietly disappeared from everyone's sight after completing his last mission.
In the prosperous Donghai City, there is an elegant teahouse named "Chen Yu", and there is also a young owner who makes tea, reads and listens to the rain every day. He thought that the rain of gunfire and bullets had become the past swords and swords and shadows, and all he wanted was a corner of peace in this world of fireworks.
However, the hidden dragon is not a thing in the pond after all. When the neon lights of the city cannot cover up the turbulent undercurrent, when the oaths and bonds of the past are traced, when innocent people are involved in the whirlpool of crime... Ling Chen discovered that he wanted to avoid trouble, but trouble always came uninvited.
Then, let the city's storm witness the edge of the "ghost" again.
When he dusted himself off, his calm eyes became sharp again, and the whole world would tremble.
"I wanted to be an ordinary person," Ling Chen said lightly, stroking the warm tea cup, "but you guys refused to agree."
