High energy ENTJ Yu Dawang VS low energy INTP Qi Xiaoxiao
In 2005, Qi Le followed his 19-year-old brother Qi Xia to work as an undercover agent in Xiaomengla. The three masters and apprentices swore to become undercover policemen in a dilapidated thatched cottage. In 2015, the border anti-drug detachment's large-scale joint anti-drug operation - the Dawn Plan failed, and Qi Le saw Qi Xia die in the operation. In 2022, Qi Le met a difficult and high-energy boss, who helped him solve a drug-related death case. The forensic doctor detected a very high concentration of a certain propylamine in the body of the deceased and a small sealed bag in the buttocks.
Qi Le stared at the words on the sealed bag and was stunned. There was only one word on the paper. The beautiful English word cola was written with a black oil-based marker, carrying the handwriting of the person fourteen years ago lying on the desk and copying it stroke by stroke countless times. On that file, Qi Xia had already died in the line of duty, stamped with the official death seal, and died as an undercover agent...
Those who died did not go to hell; those who disappeared returned from the abyss
At the home of a team member he had known for a short time, criminal investigation team leader Yu Heng opened a book in the gap. On the first page of the book, there was an English word cola written with a ballpoint pen, with a hint of greenness, which was exactly the same as the handwriting on the sealed bag of high-purity propylamine! Yu Heng's eyebrows suddenly tightened! He raised his eyes and looked at Qi Le, who was wearing clothes and walking out of the room.
Yu Heng said slowly: "Qi Le."
These two simple words sent chills down Qi Le's spine instantly: "Yu, Team Yu..."
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Yu Heng: "Others go to work to make money, and you go to work to cultivate immortality. You are the only one in the team who is hibernating with pay, right?"
Qi Le (ｰ ｰ;): "Captain Yu, you are a perpetual motion machine and I am a disposable battery. We are high-end and low-end partners. The more we wear each other, the more tired we become..."
Sunrise does not necessarily mean light, and the sun is nothing more than a morning star. Only when we wake up is the true dawn - Thoreau's "Walden"
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Intention: I break the dawn, and there is no way to reach it.