In a land of fish and rice in the south, there is a family surnamed Yim. The mother died young, leaving only a daughter named Yim Wing-chun to the father. Although living in poverty, Little Wing-chun also had a happy childhood under the care of his father.
Rain in London always comes suddenly at night, and mist quickly rises on the dark streets. A black shadow suddenly flashed from the street corner, followed by a scream and a quarrel of calling the police from the roadside.