Both Sides of the Blue Line

‌——When white crows meet snow, will their blades turn against each other, or will they go into the abyss together? ‌ ‌The dark night of the Golden Triangle, a deadly game that lasted five years. ‌ ‌"You smell like the police academy."‌ ‌"Hidden in the secret room of your study... Is the Medal of the Narcotics Police Officer."‌ The tacit temptation was completely torn apart on a rainy night. "Either kill him or I die first." Ji Ming jumped into the swamp, and gunshots passed behind him - this was the only tacit understanding they had in five years. The white blade is stained with blood, and the snow falls silently. ‌ In this fate-focused game, will they end up embracing each other and sinking into the Mekong River, or will they just say "live" when the blade touches their hearts?