I was the most invisible little security guard in the company. So ordinary that no one even knew my name. But no one could have guessed, I took this job just to cover up my real identity— A modern-day "corpse walker." By day, I help the living clean up their messes. By night, I help the dead continue their lineage. I originally planned to retire after saving up 100 million. But that night, I received a huge order worth 50 million. 1 Seeing that string of zeros, I bounced off the bed like a rocket, sleep instantly forgotten. Fifty million! After this job, I could retire on the spot and lie flat forever. Thinking of this, I happily prepared to accept the order. But the moment I was about to press confirm, reason reclaimed my brain. When things are too good to be true, there's usually a catch. This price, unreasonably higher than the market rate by tenfold, definitely smelled fishy. With a cautious attitude, I asked a few detailed questions. The other side replied quickly. "The situation here is a bit special. The deceased's family loves their daughter dearly and can't bear to move the body." "So, you need to leave an heir for the deceased at the scene of death first. Do the deed, then clean up." I frowned and replied: "I don't do risky jobs." I've worked hard for years to save up tens of millions. I didn't want to lose everything before I could even enjoy it. Seeing my reluctance, the other side got anxious. After hesitating for less than three minutes, they explained their true intent. 2 He told me the deceased was Stella He, the only daughter of the richest man in the capital circle. Stella committed suicide by slitting her wrists at home because of love troubles. The death scene was particularly gruesome. Mrs. He, who always doted on her daughter the most, fainted just by looking inside. Mr. He was worried that news would affect the company's stock price. He was also worried that there would be no one to inherit the family business. So he thought of finding me to solve this trouble. "Of course, this money isn't for nothing." "Besides guaranteeing a 100% success rate, you also have to accept a body search and guarantee not to leak any information." I thought quickly. In our line of work, reputation is paramount. Followed by confidentiality. Since I planned to retire right after this job anyway, The fewer people who knew about this, the better. Thinking of this, I agreed immediately. The He family truly lived up to their reputation as the richest. Less than half an hour after confirming the order, A helicopter to pick me up landed on the lawn downstairs. Arriving at the He residence, I was blinded by the magnificent villa. I couldn't help calculating in my mind. With my security guard salary of 3,500 a month, I couldn't afford such a luxurious house even if I didn't eat or drink for several lifetimes. Just as I was thinking, Mrs. He's crying interrupted my thoughts. Looking up. The Western-style living room was decorated with traditional Chinese wedding ornaments. A big red "Double Happiness" character was pasted on a pitch-black coffin. 3 In this silent late night, it appeared especially eerie and terrifying. Mr. He burst into tears as soon as he saw me. "Master, you must help. We worked hard for half our lives and only have this one daughter." "Now the white-haired are sending off the black-haired. If there's nothing left to hope for, her mother and I really don't want to live anymore..." The old man in front of me had graying temples and a haggard face. He looked like a completely different person from the spirited President He on TV. I remembered reports about him. Lost his father young, started from scratch. Now losing his child in old age, with no successor. Truly tragic. Seeing the couple's unbearable grief, I couldn't help sighing in my heart. The rich also have troubles money can't solve. Thinking this, my attitude softened a lot. "How about this? Add another five million, and I'll do my best to get you fraternal twins." Mr. He paused, then agreed joyfully. After receiving half the deposit, I asked for Stella's birth date and time as per custom. Just as I was about to draw the talisman, I froze. This birth date... there's a problem. 4 I looked at it again and again. I refused to accept the answer in my heart. I could only ask the He family to take me to Stella's room first. Mrs. He fainted again crying as soon as she saw the dried bloodstains on the wall at the door. Mr. He barely maintained his composure. But tears still rolled down his cheeks uncontrollably. "Master, don't be offended." "Stella, she really... died too tragically..." I glanced into the room. Stella lay stiffly on the bed. The dim light obscured her face. But it illuminated the shocking bloodstains in the room. Arterial blood can spray more than two meters high. Those million-dollar vases and crystal chandeliers in the room were all splattered with blood. Looking up, it was a sea of crimson. Doing the deed in such an environment was truly creepy. No wonder the He family offered a high price of fifty million directly. I glanced around briefly and frowned. "How can I work with the room in this state? Have to add money." "Tell you what, I won't make it hard for you. Add another five million, making it sixty million total. A lucky number." Mr. He looked at me with a hint of suspicion in his eyes. "Master is young but quite skilled." "It's just... a bit different from the corpse walkers in my impression." Traditional corpse walkers transport bodies to let the souls rest in peace. But times have changed too fast, and transportation methods have become diverse.
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