On a rainy night when he was five years old, Chu Yi witnessed his father being killed at the corner of the stairs. He was trained by the drug lord family to become a "shadow" and an undercover police force. There is only one rule: he must always be perfect
Xiao Cheng lives in his shadow, seeming to have nothing and everything compared to him. They are rivals in the orphanage, rivals in the police force, and each other's only mirror.
Chu Yi exchanged his scars for merit, walking on the edge of black and white, just to climb high enough to end everything. Xiao Cheng had been chasing his back for twenty years, and finally on a rainy night, he saw the monitoring chip on the back of his neck and the old wound under the chip that had never healed.
During a joint operation, Chu Yi was shot several times while trying to guard the iron gate. When Xiao Cheng rushed into the hospital with him in his arms, blood soaked their police uniforms.
When the red light in the operating room turned on, Xiao Cheng suddenly remembered that rainy night many years ago - five-year-old Chu Yi squatted on the corner of the stairs, counting quietly: "Seven hundred and eighty-three, seven hundred and eighty-four..."
If time could go back again.
If only he had arrived five minutes earlier that day.
If...
I don't know whose tears fell first, mixed with blood, and spread dark traces on the ground.
Outside the window, the rain that had not stopped for twenty years was still falling.
Intention: growth