If the person you hate so much is taking bullets all over the world for you.
Three years ago, the anti-drug hero died. His close comrade-in-arms Chen Mo was branded a "traitor" and sank into the drug lord group to become a demon codenamed "Night Owl". Everyone believed it, including Lin Feng, his nephew who had a deep relationship with Chen Mo.
Three years later, Lin Feng became the backbone of the anti-drug campaign and vowed to bring Chen Mo to justice. He turned his strongest hatred and most painful disappointment into the muzzle of a pursuit, aiming again and again at the back of the figure he once loved deeply.
He didn't know that Chen Mo survived by looking at his photos during countless nights when he was on the verge of collapse; he didn't know that every seemingly cruel "destruction" was information handed out by Chen Mo on the tip of a knife; he didn't even know that when he pressed forward step by step, Chen Mo was using his blood-stained hands to clear away deadly hidden arrows for him.
This is a guardianship in the endless hell. When Lin Feng finally pointed his gun at Chen Mo's heart, he finally saw the wounds left for him that could not be healed.
"Hate me," Chen Mo whispered in the darkness, "until the day dawn comes."
The ultimate "hate the sea and love the sky": I hate you to the core, but I don't know that you fell into hell for me
Confrontation between the two powers: the hero who walks in the darkness vs. The "judge" who sticks to the light
Sublimation of sadomasochism: from blood feud to standing side by side, rebuilding love and faith in the ruins
Purpose: To write a tragic elegy dedicated to the unknown heroes, and to ask every reader: How many sacrifices you never know were exchanged for the light you see?