Song Zhao’s badge was shattered in a meticulously orchestrated car accident, but from the wreckage, he awakened the "Eye of Truth"—whenever he touched any piece of evidence, crimson memories would unfurl before him. “You think this is a curse?” The girl he once saved, Su Wan, now stood tall with sword in hand. “No, this is the license for vengeance granted by the dead.”
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### Guide 1:
When Song Zhao was hit and sent flying by the Maserati of a wealthy heir, he thought it was the worst day in his thirteen years as a detective. That was until he woke up and found himself accused of "fabricating evidence," kicked out of the criminal investigation team, and even his record of solving seventeen cold cases had become a joke. One stormy night, rummaging through an old warehouse, he found a blood-stained evidence bag. The moment his finger touched the blood-soaked knife, golden lines flashed across his pupils, and the scene from twenty seconds earlier exploded in his mind: a man in a tailored suit was plunging the blade into an old man's chest, and on the hilt of that knife, engraved, was Deputy Mayor Zhou Mingyuan's personal emblem...
### Guide 2:
In the archives of Jiang City, three twenty-year-old unsolved homicide cases lie buried: a demolition resident's fatal fall, a missing street child, and a veteran policeman who died suddenly. When Song Zhao, now a suspended forensic technician, touched the evidence bag from the third homicide, the "Eye of Truth" suddenly awakened—on the bloodied pocket watch appeared a scene he had never seen before: a man in police uniform (his own father!) was stuffing a stack of files into an iron box, while in the shadow behind him, his most trusted old captain was raising a wrench… More terrifying still, three months ago, the rich kid who hit him had photos of those files in his phone album. From his father's death twenty y