In a few sentences, the movie quietly begins.

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After the opening credits ended, the first shot showed a fish bone with its flesh shaved off falling to the ground. As the light and shadow changed, the shadow was lengthened.

An iron spoon dug out a piece of wall dust from the wall, mixed it with water, and ground it carefully, and finally got a tablespoon of "blue ink".

Then he broke off the fish bones with one hand, picked out a fish bone, stuck it with ink, and wrote on a piece of white paper to outline a unique pattern.

Then another stroke, and another stroke, the camera slowly pulled up from the steady hand, and finally settled on a slovenly face.

That's Ding Zhi's face.

He is painting with concentration.

Using fish bones as the brush and wall gray and mixed water as the magic, he sketched in detail, and even every detail and every pattern was restored with the utmost care.

Soon, the audience in the audience saw that Ding Zhi seemed to be drawing a... stamp?

As the camera zoomed out to give a panoramic view, Ding Zhi's environment at this time became clear.

This is a prison.

The old prisoner "opposite" him also quietly watched him painting with a hint of curiosity.

"Stab"

The squeaking sound of the iron gate being opened not far away could be heard in the distance, and a "dining car" was pushed in by the prison guards, apparently for the purpose of serving food.

"Send a letter home! Ten bucks!"

The prison guard shouted while pushing the dining cart.

A letter, a stamp, ten dollars, just like being a part-time postman.

Obviously, this is "extra money".

All the prison guard had to do was put an eighty-cent stamp on the envelope.

It's not a huge profit, but it can still be called a good deal.

That is to provide these prisoners with the only way to communicate with the outside world.

There is also an explanation for Ding Zhi's somewhat puzzling behavior before.

He had no money, but his painting skills were so good that he was able to make friends out of thin air and forge stamps even under the conditions of prison.

And when the prison guard accidentally said, "Do you have any money? What I want is the money you earn, not the counterfeit money you made!"

Let the audience see that counterfeiting stamps is just childish. It turns out that the shabby and timid man played by Ding Zhi is actually a banknote counterfeiter.

The scene is narrated in just a few minutes, and there are not many lines, but it portrays a highly skilled counterfeiter quite well.

Lao Goose raised his eyebrows and glanced at Miss Guan out of the corner of his eye. However, he saw that she seemed to be looking at the big screen intently, and he was immediately relieved.

At least I am still interested in movies with this theme.

Ding Zhi's envelope was quickly sent out.

And he was also extradited by the Hong Kong Island police not long after.

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"Two years ago, on February 2, seven guards of the Central Bank of Canada were killed on the Canadian Highway."

"In June of the same year, the Marin guerrillas in the Golden Triangle, 82 were killed and 157 were injured."

"On September 10 last year, a murder was committed in a dyeing factory in Tuen Mun. A few hours later, Canadian Mounted Policeman Lee Wing-cheol and art dealer Luo Man were killed in a Tsim Sha Tsui hotel."

"Several murders are all related to an international counterfeit banknote syndicate. Its members include Macau natives Wu Xin and Lin Lihua, and Vietnamese overseas Chinese Shen Sihai and Wang Bo.

They were all killed, leaving two alive, and you are one of them. The other is your boss, the "painter".

His identity is unknown and there is no detailed information about him in any country in the world."

In the office of the police station, members of the special task force were sitting around Ding Zhi, who was sitting in a panic.

A middle-aged police officer was holding a piece of information and pacing back and forth.

It seemed like he was explaining his feelings, and like he was interrogating Ding Zhi.

"Tell me, who is the painter?"

The person who asked the question was obviously the leader of these police officers. She was a female police officer with short hair and extremely sharp eyes. Her body seemed not to be as gentle as a woman should be, but instead looked like a wounded wild wolf.

Although it may be a bit strange, this female police officer certainly made the old goose in the audience feel that way.

Ding Zhi remained silent.

The policewoman stared at him and continued talking.

"Do you know why there is no information about him in the whole world? Because he is clean, and if there is even the slightest suspicion, he will kill people and silence him."

"If he knew you were here..."

It seemed that this sentence finally touched Ding Zhi's pain point. He raised his head and looked at the other party with a very nervous look.

"How do you know he doesn't know?"

This is a somewhat difficult sentence to pronounce, but it is not difficult to understand.

The video did not provide an immediate answer.

Instead, it switched to another screen.

A uniformed police officer walks inside the police building.

"So what if he knows?"

The camera finally showed the front view of the police officer.

Zhou Runfa!

"If he knew I was here, everyone here would die."

Ding Zhi stared at the policewoman, half of the emotion in his words was fear, and the other half was real determination.

"Ding~"

The elevator door opened, revealing Zhou Runfa's familiar face to the audience.

I saw him raising his hand and saluting the "white shirt" in the elevator room.

"G!Sir!"

This is a very common space montage, and it seems to mean that Ding Zhi's questioning and Zhou Runfa's appearance in the police building were conducted at the same time.

It even clearly hints that the "military uniform" played by Zhou Runfa seems to be the mysterious and ruthless painter Ding Zhi talks about.

"real!"

As Ding Zhi repeated his affirmation with a trembling voice and fear, Zhou Runfa walked out of the elevator and continued to salute the group of white shirts.

"Good Bye! Sir!"

Before the elevator door closed, the camera deliberately showed a black cloth bag "missed" inside the elevator.

After Ding Zhi said those words, he seemed to let go of his hard-earned breath, and slumped down on the chair, with an expression of extreme fear, as if crying and laughing at the same time.

"Mr. Li, are you okay?"

"They will die. Many people will die!"

As soon as the words fell, it seemed like an order was given.

"boom!"

The explosion sounded violently.

This office located in the police building was blown into a pile of bricks by a strong explosion!
Chapter completed!