Next door to Mahler! Curiosity killed the cat!
Although there are still only three months to go from the criminal investigation team that goes out to look at dead people at midnight to the administrative department where the air-conditioning is used to go online and pick up girls every day, you insist on saying that you have studied for 4 years to get A's in every investigation, and you have watched "Infernal Affairs" 1, 2, and 3 more than 20 times. If you don't go undercover once, it is simply a wasted life and a waste of the training that the country's vast police force has given you.
She obviously loves the sexy sexy girl in a bikini with a big butt and a big butt, but she has to go undercover and go into a gay bar to get information about her love for a gay guy. Just love, why do you have to dig out the painful memories that you swore to forget long ago and fall into the trouble of falling in love with the sea of evil! As a result, I have become another basic version of "Lust, Caution" story, and I have to wander on both ends of the legal scale.
Life is just a fucking thing next door to Mahler!