My name is Chen Mo, a white-collar gentleman who specializes in handling affairs in the underworld.
There are hundreds of kinds of death: those who linger on the sick bed, those who die of old age, those who encounter unexpected events, and those who commit suicide. Among the people who died suddenly, they were hit by cars and flooded, and their weapons were covered in blood. Each one was filled with unresolved resentment. The stories are just some of the weird stories that happened while I was doing my job.
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