When sin comes wearing the mask of blood, three broken souls weave a deadly chess game on the edge of the abyss.
The three orphans who once shared roasted sweet potatoes under a leaky roof are now pushed to the cliff between black and white by fate——
One is separated day and night between the police badge and blood, one tempers poison into every bone seam, and one locks the lifeblood of the entire criminal empire with a hidden buckle.
Bloody security buttons are circulating on the dark web, piecing together the key to a transnational arms chain; the childhood vows buried under the sycamore tree in the old house are being hunted by both criminal investigation databases and underground banks. Those fingers that bandage each other's wounds will eventually pull the triggers aimed at each other's temples.
The gentlest traps are often cast with sincerity, and the fatal blow is always hidden in the arc of the initial embrace.
Purpose: Resist illegal crimes