If life is a long trial, then I have been dormant for these ten years just to write a belated verdict on the unjust case that year. The good news: I became the most feared legal professional in the industry, and there was no case I couldn't win. Bad news: The police officer who handled the case hastily closed the case and caused my family to be torn apart. Now he has become the biggest obstacle in my road to overturning the case. In order to find out the truth, I kept my name anonymous and even had to deal with him. He thought I was a newcomer who would do anything for fame and fortune, but he didn't know that every piece of evidence I submitted was to send him into the abyss. However, as the investigation deepened, I found that things were far more complicated than I thought. The police officer who once spoke of justice but now obstructed me at every turn seemed to be hiding a secret that could shake the entire city. What he protects is not the criminal, but a "truth" that cannot be touched. There is no system and no ability to predict. All I have is a mountain of files and an uncompromising heart. Even if the road ahead is an abyss, I will forcefully tear open this hole and let the light in. What was the truth back then? And is this man who has always been hiding secrets an enemy or a friend? This game has just begun.
