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Chapter 987

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With such a high penalty fee, there was clearly a trap.

However, the stronger party would always have all sorts of explanations.

For example, because Litt Grove needed money, he paid a year's salary in advance. In order to prevent Litt Grove from breaking the contract, he set the penalty fee at a high price. That explanation made sense too.

The main thing was who was stronger. If Litt Grove was stronger, he could use the contract to sue the hospital for fraud.

"I'm going to sue the hospital." Litt Grove regretted it as soon as he said it.

Chen Zhao still had something on him. If he had to face two lawsuits at the same time, he would definitely lose.

Once Chen Zhao sued him for attempted murder, he would be in a very passive position.

As the director of the hospital, Kathiri obviously knew better.

If it wasn't for safety reasons, he wouldn't give such a contract.

"Kid, you should read the contract carefully next time," Kathiri said, smiling.



"Mr. Chen … Mr. Chen, please let me go. Please let me go. I won't dare to go against you anymore."

The sky was already dark. Litt Grove called Chen Zhao and begged him to let him go.

Only if Chen Zhao let him go would he be able to free himself.

Otherwise, he would be accompanied by corpses for the rest of the year.

"Be a security guard at the hospital or go to jail," Chen Zhao said. "Choose."

Let him go? How could he let him go so easily?

Litt Grove begged a vengeful person to let him go.

He was destined to get nothing.

It seemed like Chen Zhao had given him two choices, but in reality, Litt Grove didn't have a choice.

He could either be a security guard or go to jail.

"Hey, new guy, come here. It's time for work."

Litt Grove's face was pale. "I'll be here. I'll watch the place."

"Okay. Remember, you have to patrol once an hour."

"Why do I have to patrol? It's full of dead people. "

"Do you know about the Vail Act?"

Litt Grove shook his head, indicating that he hadn't heard of it.

"There was once a man named Will. He was sent to the morgue because he faked his death, but he came back to life in the morgue. However, because he did not receive effective treatment in time, he died in the morgue. The surveillance cameras recorded the whole process of his death, so the international medical organization later established an international convention that the morgue of a hospital must have personnel on duty, and they must patrol it on time."

Litt Grove agreed verbally, but he thought that no one would know as long as he sat outside when he was on duty.

He would not enter the morgue even if he was beaten to death. He did not want to see the dead.

Other than guarding the morgue, Litt Grove also had to register the dead that were sent from the hospital.

It wasn't a good feeling. Littlegrove felt like he would lose interest in meat.

After midnight, Ritter Grove grew more and more uneasy.

Just then, two people in protective suits with their faces covered came from outside.

One of them walked up to Littlegrove. "Where's the registration form?"

Litt Grove glanced at them. "Who are you?"

"Don't waste time," the other person said. "We don't have much time."

The man in front of Litt Grove suddenly took out a stun gun and hit Litt Grove's body.

"Ah!" Littlegrove screamed and fell to the ground.

The two people started pushing the corpses out of the morgue one by one and put them into a big bag.

The corpses were piled up together. Another person came in from outside the morgue and dragged the bag away.

By then, the person who'd spoken to Littlegrove had already found the registration form.

He flipped through it and said, "The quality this time is not bad. Most of them are only three days old. Tell the big idiot to be gentle. Don't damage our goods."

"Should we get rid of this person?"

"No need. We're not here to kill people."



Early in the morning, Chen Zhao was woken up by a phone call.

He picked it up and heard Kashili's voice.

"Mr. Chen, something happened to your student."

"My student?" Chen Zhao was still confused and did not understand. "You mean Littlegrove? What happened to him? "

"Last night, a group of body thieves came to the hospital and stole 12 corpses from the morgue."

"What? What happened to Littlegrove? "Chen Zhao sat up abruptly.

"He was electrocuted and is receiving treatment now, but his mental state is very bad. He was too shocked."

"Are you sure he didn't direct it himself?" Chen Zhao asked.

"I don't think so. According to the police, it's not a single case. There have already been three body thefts in LA."

"I'll go to the hospital now," Chen Zhao said.

Regardless of Chen Zhao's personal grudge with Littlegrove, he couldn't just stand by since something had happened to his student.

When Chen Zhao arrived at the hospital, Littlegrove was curled up in bed.

What happened last night had given him quite a fright.

Maggie and Raphael were also in the room, visiting their classmate.

"Littlegrove, I'm here to see you," Chen Zhao said. "Get out of bed."

Maggie and Raphael had already found out from Littlegrove that Chen Zhao had done.

However, Littlegrove clearly hadn't explained things clearly.

They didn't understand how Chen Zhao had coerced Littlegrove into becoming a security guard in the morgue.

Both of them looked at Chen Zhao with a strange expression.

They both knew about the conflict between Chen Zhao and Littlegrove on the first day of school.

However, Chen Zhao's method of revenge was truly new to them.

"Get out." Chen Zhao saw that Littlegrove was still curled up in bed.

Littlegrove really didn't want to see Chen Zhao. He poked his head out and looked at Chen Zhao. "Mr. Chen, I'm really uncomfortable right now. I need to rest."

"I'll give you a few days off. Tell me what happened last night."

"Mr. Chen, you really didn't send those people to mess with me?"

Even if Chen Zhao wanted to mess with Littlegrove, he wouldn't make such a joke.

Stealing someone else's corpse was too much of a joke.

"Do you have some misunderstanding about me?"

Ha, misunderstanding. Littlegrove didn't think that there was any misunderstanding between him and Chen Zhao.

"Mr. Chen, I don't want to be a security guard in the morgue anymore. I know I was wrong. Please let me find another internship."

"Ha …" Chen Zhao chuckled. "We're all adults. Everyone has to take responsibility for what they've done."

"I … I was just impulsive …"

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