Tang Rui stood up slowly. Her police cap fell to the ground. Her short black hair was scattered in disorder in front of her eyes, and her police uniform was covered with gray.

She stood up slowly, and the wanted man rose with her movements, with the gun in her hand resting on her forehead.

"You can't run away." Tang Rui whispered, her tone full of frustration and disappointment, thinking: if only I had listened to Lin Feng at the beginning, I should have called the backup of the Bureau before acting, blaming myself for dedication.

"I've been running for years and I'm tired. I want to take a break."...