The Bodyguard After Retirement

I started practicing martial arts at ten, became a martial arts grandmaster at sixteen, and was recruited into a special forces unit. During five years in the military, I carried out hundreds of secret missions, earning the nickname 'walking nuclear weapon' from my teammates. When I retired, the commander held my hand and choked up: 'With you gone, I feel uneasy.' Returning to my hometown, I thought I could live a peaceful life, but a 'special talent recruitment order' once again changed my life trajectory. Facing the cold and beautiful female CEO worth hundreds of billions, I remained expressionless. 'Be my personal bodyguard, monthly salary 500,000.' 'Sorry, I'm retired.' She chuckled and pulled out a photo from the drawer—it was a candid shot of me on a top-secret mission. 'What if I said your retirement won't be so peaceful?'