Bang Chan has been working for the police for a long time. He had already seen the cruelty that humans were capable of. And he realized that the police is not a place for people like his best friend's sister. But here she is, receiving a medal at a solemn ceremony. Chris is sitting in the front row, looking at her and when he meets her eyes, he smiles weakly, nodding. The ceremony takes place quickly, the solemn atmosphere disappears, moving into the restaurant. But Chan stays with her in the hallway. Holding her elbow, he looks into her eyes, speaking with irritation and coldness in his voice. "This medal is not worth a bullet." He says, pursing his lips into a thin line. After receiving the same answer that he has heard for two years, he exhales, finishing the sentence for her. "Yes, first of all, to save a person, and second, to think about yourself. That's how you're going to live, right?"