“The distance between them is a Vanishing Point, but a step back never intersects. Elektra wants to retreat; Abel Hill wants to advance.” In order to investigate a terrorist attack, Elektra incognito, became a hand and a gun of Abel Hill. She thought she pretended flawlessly until Abel trapped her in front of the desk and said in a cold voice, “You sure there’s no eavesdropping? He’s there, right?” Elektra shuddered. But he kissed her neck and asked, “So…You like him?” Between wringing Elektra’s neck and the kiss up, Abel knew that he’d always choose the latter. A love story between an undercover and a weapon dealer