The night on the beach is the wine glass at Gu Yunzhi's fingertips, and the smoke from Shen Pan's gun.
He is the most all-around boss in Paramount. He lies drunk on the knees of beauties, and his romantic reputation is engraved in his bones.
He is the most feared director of the secret service. His ruthlessness and ruthlessness are deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.
They are the opponents on each other's lists who need "key attention", and they are tacit "acquaintances" who play by each other.
No one knows that in the depths of the spy sea built by lies, they are back-to-back guns, the only confirmed coordinates of each other in the abyss.
Every intertwined temptation is a mutual cover on the edge of life and death;
Every glance that passes by is filled with a thousand words that cannot be expressed.
"When it gets dark, let's go eat the soup dumplings from the Chenghuang Temple together."
——This is his only and final agreement about the future.
However, in the darkest moment before dawn, he chose the most heroic exit for him.
In the last mission, he cut off the queen for him and was trapped in a tight siege. He used his body as a torch to light up his way of survival.
The smoke has cleared and the mountains and rivers are illuminated again.
Shen Pan only waited for a final letter without a title or signature.
There was no loving word in the letter, only an obscure poem.
When, in his lonely victory, he finally understood the silent confession that spanned life and death and was hidden between the lines,
The person who would lazily toast to him in the Paramount and call out "Director Shen" with a smile has long been sleeping under the cold tombstone.
——He used the most flashy mask to love you in the most silent life.
——At the end of the long night, the poem arrives.
Intention: Faith and love both roar in the ineffable place.