It has been raining in Seattle for five years, and Ren Zhong has been trapped for five years.
Five years ago, he lost his sister forever in a cross-country pursuit. From then on, the world lost a top criminal profiler and gained a lonely ghost wandering the gray areas of Chinatown.
He always wears a washable black windbreaker, with a blood-stained pink hairband wrapped around his wrist, waiting coldly in the mud to rot.
Until Wen Li pushed open the dilapidated door.
In order to find his younger brother who was involved in the disappearance of the "Garden of Eden" consortium, this independent reporter who is extremely sensible but has a crazy personality in his heart broke into this man-eating underground city alone.
She was like a very aggressive cold light, forcefully splitting open his dead world.
At first, Ren Zhong blew out a choking smoke ring and said in a hoarse voice: "Go back to the country, the night here will eat people."
Later, on a desperate rainy night, he was shot in the abdomen and nearly died. He pushed the surviving chips to her with his bloody hands: "Let's go... Leave me alone."
Wen Li didn't cry. She snatched the cigarette that he was tremblingly unable to light, held it between her lips and lit it, leaned forward, and pushed the spicy smoke and hot breath into his cold lips.
She held his wound tightly, with desperate determination in her eyes: "Ren Zhong, you failed to bring your sister back five years ago. But today, even if you go to hell, you can only die in my hands."
He was a handful of cold ashes in the long night, but she wanted to rekindle him.
"When the rain stops, I'll kiss you at dawn in Seattle."
Intent: In the long dark night where crime is rampant, two scarred souls serve as each other's swords and shields, splitting the desperate situation with their love for death and becoming each other's only dawn.