Chapter 3 The First Order

"You are coming to the end of your life, are you really willing to leave in such a peaceful way? Last Wish Company will fulfill your last wish, so that everyone who attends your funeral will suspect that you once had a terrible and mysterious past!"

“Please start customizing your funeral, yes or no!”

There are actually two button-like icons underneath this piece of content.

When the old man looked at this content, he was shocked at first, and then thoughtful.

It seems that I have encountered a supernatural event?
Regardless of whether the other party is a liar using high technology or some other kind of existence, the old man subconsciously feels that what the other party said is true.

Because he really felt that his health was getting worse and worse these days.

Am I really going to die?
That's fine, the old man subconsciously tapped the yes icon on the screen with his index finger.

Sure enough, a webpage popped up, and new content appeared one after another. When the old man saw the first funeral customization, his eyes lit up immediately, and it didn't feel very expensive.

But he still doubted whether the other party was really honest, so he hurriedly typed.

Can you really do it?
The other party replied: Of course, as long as you are willing to place an order, Last Wish Company will not let you down.

After the other party replied.

A trace of surprise flashed in the old man's eyes, and he turned his head to look at the monitor on the wall unconsciously.

The old man slid awkwardly, and the font on the screen gradually became larger, allowing the old man to see the funeral customization content more clearly.

So the old man chose the first package without hesitation, and then a text message appeared on the old man's mobile phone that the bank card deduction was successful, which was almost all the savings of a poor man like him.

After everything was done, a long-lost smile gradually appeared on the old man's face.

Lin Lan also got a reminder here, and also saw the simple information of the customer in the system.

He secretly rejoiced in his heart that he finally received his first order.

Although everything was difficult at the beginning, Lin Lan felt much more at ease and contented when she saw the nearly [-] extra Chinese coins in her card.

Three days later, Zhang Shan, a very ordinary old man, died of a sudden illness, and Lin Lan also appeared at Zhang Shan's funeral.

Grandpa Zhang Shan’s funeral was unusually deserted. Although some relatives and a pair of children of the old man came, they were whispering and discussing how to use Uncle Zhang’s death to seek compensation from the owners of the community. After all, Grandpa Zhang died in the security guard. on the post.

"Xiao Zhang! It's not that my third aunt is biased against you. Why are you, a young man who has gone to college, so stupid?" Xiao Zhang's third aunt patted her thigh as if she hated iron.

"Third aunt, what do you say?" Xiao Zhang couldn't help curling his lips in dissatisfaction when he heard that his third aunt from the countryside said that he was stupid.

"Why don't you leave your father's body in that community? If they don't pay, we won't move the body, so we will have more confidence, hey!" The third aunt said excitedly.

"Ah? That's it! At the beginning, I thought about letting my father die as soon as possible, but I didn't think so much!" Hearing the third aunt's explanation, Xiao Zhang thought it made sense, so he scratched the back of his head and said dully.

"Nerd..." someone from a group of relatives said.

"It's too late to say anything now. Anyway, we'll go to the community together to discuss an explanation. I still don't believe that they don't admit that my father died suddenly at work in that security post. Let's bury my father as soon as possible!" Uncle Zhang's daughter Zhang Yin said hastily.

In fact, Zhang Yin said that she would accompany her relatives to make trouble together, but she was avoiding in her heart, because she was a very face-saving person, and when she thought of being a white-collar worker with a father who was a security guard, she wanted to escape even more. She was so embarrassed by her incompetent father, and she seemed to have forgotten how Uncle Zhang worked hard to support her until she graduated from college.

"Okay, let's not talk anymore. Let Lao Zhang finish the funeral and be buried as soon as possible!" A relative couldn't help but become impatient when he saw a hazy drizzle gradually falling from the sky.

"Then let's begin the mourning and bowing!"

"Come on, stand in a row, let Lao Zhang go without shame, bow!"

Just as everyone was about to bow in the direction of Lao Zhang, two white cars and a van suddenly drove quickly from a distance.

"What? Lao Zhang still has friends coming to the funeral?" a relative asked doubtfully.

Soon another old friend from Lao Zhang's hometown shook his head and said: "Impossible, Lao Zhang has been an ordinary person for most of his life, and he is still a poor ghost, how could there be such a friend who drives a porcelain car to pay his funeral? "

"Yeah! The only bright moment in Lao Zhang's life was when we were in middle school, he took a big yellow dog and beat off ten hooligans outside the village who came to molest the little girls in the village!" Once went out of the village with Lao Zhang Workers who went to the construction site to move bricks echoed.

Soon the doors of the three cars opened at the same time, and five or six men and women in suits and leather shoes stepped down from above, each dressed like a successful person.

"Hey! You can't bury Lao Zhang for the time being!" The leader, a middle-aged man surnamed Li, was the first to speak out.

"What do you mean? You don't want to say anything! And how are we thinking about the compensation matters that we talked with some of your owners' representatives on the phone?" Xiao Zhang saw that this middle-aged man was the owner of the community, so he hurriedly road.

"That's why we can't go down. We have already contacted the autopsy personnel to prove that Uncle Zhang died of illness. You rural bumpkins can't take this opportunity to blackmail us owners!" the middle-aged man said proudly.

"What? You, you guys are going too far!" Zhang Yin stepped forward and said loudly.

"Our behavior is very reasonable, unless you agree to admit that Uncle Zhang's sudden death has nothing to do with us, and write a statement!" The middle-aged man continued to speak loudly, and touched the gold ring on his finger after speaking, looking like an upper-class elite The aura and Zhang Yin looked at each other.

Zhang Yin wanted to argue, but she didn't know whether it was because she was suppressed by the other party's aura or other psychological factors, and she began to hesitate to speak.

The more Zhang Yin couldn't speak, the more ashamed she felt in her heart. She blamed her father for being incompetent, otherwise she wouldn't let these people see her jokes. She felt extremely unconfident in front of these real elites.

Lao Zhang's relatives began to reprimand each other with several owners, and even began to spit out various greetings.

Lin Lan hid behind a few arm-thick trees nearby and could see clearly. She thought it was almost time, and the customized funeral service purchased by Lao Zhang was about to start. She hoped not to disappoint herself.

Sure enough, at the next moment, a five-meter-long Lincoln car came from a distance, and what was even more shocking was that there were dozens of black commercial vehicles behind it. Not cheap, they are all brand-name cars.

At Lao Zhang's funeral, the two groups of people were arguing in full swing, and soon they found the black vehicle with several carriages driving towards them.

"what's the situation?"

Not only the owners were astonished, but even Lao Zhang's poor relatives were also shocked.

After the black car stopped, the doors of several carriages opened, and several men in black clothes with sunglasses stepped down from above. After the cars behind stopped one by one, many men in black clothes also walked out, and there were still a pair of men in black on each ear. Bluetooth earphone.

Almost everyone present was stunned by this scene, and there was an inexplicable fear in their hearts that made them dare not take any action.

"It's like a drizzle of rain falling on my heart. It feels so mysterious. I can't help but look up at you, and you don't show any traces. Although you don't say a word, it's hard to forget!"

A song wafted from the black business car, and all the men in black stood up straight, bowed deeply again and again in the direction of Lao Zhang, and then began to mourn with very serious expressions.

Because so many vehicles had appeared before, people nearby thought that a big boss had passed away and began to speculate.

Pedestrians who happened to pass by, standing in the distance, saw hundreds of people in black clothes who were so neatly dressed kept bowing towards a certain direction of the cemetery, and they all stopped with shock on their faces.

"What's going on? My father is obviously an ordinary person! Does he have an identity that we don't know about?" Xiao Zhang said with a look of bewilderment and then regret.

Everyone saw that those people really came to Lao Zhang's funeral, the audience was in an uproar, and then became silent.

Zhang Yin witnessed everything, and regretted that her attitude towards her own father became cold and alienated after graduating from university.

"Boss, go all the way!"

"Senior, have a good trip!"

The man in black at the head and the man in black behind him shouted loudly, and their tone was full of what seemed to be extremely sadness and melancholy.

My father must be the leader of a mysterious organization, or even a consortium like the Goryeo Kingdom in the legend?
If I understand it deeply and use it, I might be able to become the eldest lady of the consortium or something!
At this moment, Zhang Yin was completely trapped in the consortium organization that she inherited worth tens of billions. At the peak of her life, she lacked control and mustered up the courage to walk up and said to the man in black: "What is your relationship with my father?"

"roll!"

"You, an unfilial daughter who has alienated her own father after graduating from university, is not worthy of knowing that you are not worthy of having a father who is clearly wealthy but has a noble personality and likes to be an ordinary person!" the leader of the man in black said angrily.

The murderous aura exuded by the man in black shocked everyone present. The right leg of the middle-aged man surnamed Li, who was still an elite before, began to tremble. Mr. Zhang doesn't remember the villain's mistakes, and he doesn't remember the matter of insulting him!
The middle-aged people have already regarded Lao Zhang as a big boss who likes to live in seclusion and hide his identity!
As for why you must be an ordinary community security guard?
He is not entangled at all. The rich people he has seen have all kinds of weird hobbies. There are people who like to send money to others on the Internet in exchange for a crazy one.

All the owners didn't dare to say a word anymore, they all began to suspect that Lao Zhang had a very mysterious and terrible past.

"The funeral is over, you can go, you guys!"

In the woods, Lin Lan whispered, seeing that the first funeral business went so smoothly, he was very satisfied.

Soon, hundreds of men in black bowed again and began to prepare to evacuate from the scene.

"You can't leave me behind. I am Lao Zhang's daughter. I am qualified to inherit everything he left behind after his death!" Zhang Yin began to cry loudly.

Lao Zhang's poor relatives and former co-workers were stunned for a long time and could not say a word. Everything that happened today made them feel like a dream.

Only Lao Zhang's daughter, Zhang Yin, looked at the back of the man in black, very unwilling, and cried with great remorse.

(End of this chapter)

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