[Warning: This book contains a high concentration of sadistic plots, please proceed with caution]
Undercover drug police officer
Introduction
Three years after his "sacrifice", I received an urn with my own tattoo engraved on it.
But I don't believe it - because the edges of the tattoo are still stained with his blood.
In order to find the truth, I broke into a border drug den, but I saw him hugging another woman and treating me coldly.
"I don't know." He said.
But when he rolled up his sleeves, I clearly saw the tattoo trembling violently.
Later, the gun was pressed against my forehead.
The moment he pulled the trigger - the bullet passed through his own heart.
In a pool of blood, he hugged me for the first and last time:
"Come on... I've always been a cop."
Three months later, I swallowed the pill bottle at his grave.
The tombstone is empty, just like the funeral three years ago.
He said that tattoos will never fade, so I will make our love immortal together.
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