In the early morning of September 18, 1998, the salty sea breeze carried the smell of diesel lingering at Shenjiamen Pier. Chen Guohua squatted in front of a trash can with peeling blue paint, his gloves stained dark brown by clots of blood. The female corpse looked like a cut open pomfret curled up in a pile of rotting shrimp shells. The red rose tattoo on her left shoulder was particularly dazzling in the morning light.
"The time of death was probably between two and four in the morning." Forensic doctor Lao Yang took off his gloves. "There are lacerations, but the real fatal injury is on the neck." His voice was cut intermittently by the whistle of a fishing boat in the distance. Outside the cordon, a dozen fishermen who had gotten up early to collect their nets stretched their necks and looked around, their sweaty vests sticking to their dark skin...
Concept: In the context of the coming new millennium, it depicts a battle between good and evil.