An anonymous squad concealed behind the powerful and wealthy, tasked with handling certain secrets that must never come to light.
When you get into trouble, I'll handle the PR. Our methods are varied, our judgment sound, and everything is legal and proper, protecting you, me, and everyone else.
[Excerpt]:
Cheng Mo held a cigarette in his mouth and counted out a stack of bright red bills, calling out generously, "Kids, Dad's treating you to fried rice cakes from the corner today. Five yuan a serving, and you can eat your fill!"
The squad members, who ate fried rice cakes every day, all rolled their eyes. "Dad, go by yourself. Have a nice trip. Don't let us keep you."
Yan Li sucked on a lollipop and dodged a punch thrown at him with a carefree air. He smacked his lips and commented, "Beautiful, you're not putting enough into it!"
Agent Huang Dan hid behind a trash can, looked at the circle of burly, rough-looking men, and shivered as he reminded him, "Brother Li, I'm not married yet... And you've never even dated anyone!"
Cheng Mo: You can spend all of Dad's money.
Yan Li: A real man doesn't spend money. I'm easy to support.
A foul-mouthed, miserly, shameless professional PR fixer (part-time neighborhood busybody) × a sharp-tongued, tough-as-nails veteran undercover cop (part-time perennial supporting actor)
One-on-one, both pure, Cheng Mo × Yan Li
