Shh, Don't Make a Sound

"... Heroic souls should not be buried here alone. I will die with you." After a year of silence, Yan Lang returned to the 'Silver Gun Bureau'. As the backbone of the elite, he once won second-class merit repeatedly within just two years of entering the game, but temporarily withdrew due to unknown reasons. In this return, Yan Lang received an S-level secret mission: to investigate a special case that has been a mystery for five years, and to interrogate the only criminal among them: He Xiao. Everyone in the tenth team of the Silver Gun Bureau is an elite, but no one is willing to take this job. Because everyone knows that He Xiao is a mad dog. If you are not careful, he will bite your neck and kill you, leaving no trace of you behind. But Yan Lang is not afraid of death, and his positive will was shattered when he saw the death notice of his senior. What's the point of life? Just the walking dead. The first time they met, He Xiao smiled and wiped his clean fingers slowly: "Baby, you are so beautiful. What is your name?" Yan Lang simply said: "Call sir." …… The undercurrent of the sin network is raging, and human beings only live in a seemingly peaceful reality. Yan Lang didn't know how many bizarre truths were involved in the complex and complicated forces behind He Xiao, and wandering in the bloody storm of betrayal and separation, the only teammates the two of them could turn their backs on were each other. ——My body is horribly stained with blood, and my soul is imprisoned in the endless deep sea. I never imagined that someone would come through the waves with flowers from the other shore, and light at their fingertips, leading me to the only way out in this world. Then. Before the light of my heart goes out, before the flowers wither, I return from hell. Purpose: Respect the justice in the midst of malice, and respect the brave.