Surrounded by mountains, the mine swallows up all human sounds.
Some people are trapped in nurturing old grudges, hiding and dormant by the side of evil people;
Some people hide their police badges and their faces and collect evidence silently under the shadow of whips;
Some people use paper and pen as blades to travel alone into the mountains full of eyeliners.
Three lonely figures fell into a dark ravine together.
Gratitude is hard to break, responsibilities are on our shoulders, and morality is hard to abandon. In the ravine where the sun never shines, we quietly wait for a belated beam of justice.
Gong, a fool who shouldn't let his guard down when it's critical
Purpose: to crack down on gangsters