It's a hell game, who can still be a human being?

Chapter 189 Is Your Life So Cheap?
This is my second time at Xihe Center, and this time there are obviously fewer people than last time.

Until Liu Zheng walked to the gate, he only saw a few people coming in and out.

A graffiti-style white-collar worker wearing black-framed glasses walked out of the office building and was stunned when he saw him.

Then, the abstract face showed an expression of both excitement and fear.

"What are you looking at? Four-eyed boy, be careful or I'll beat you up."

Liu Zheng shook his tentacles.

The white-collar worker with glasses lowered his head silently and walked past him.

Just as the two men passed each other, the white-collar man with glasses suddenly pulled out a pen from his pocket and stabbed it into Liu Zheng's carotid artery.

His mouth, with only a black line, opened, revealing a weird smile. There were no teeth in his mouth, only darkness.

"You want to die so badly? Then I'll help you do it."

Liu Zheng didn't even turn his head, and two tentacles tied up the arms of the white-collar man with glasses from bottom to top.

The golden tip of the pen was less than one centimeter away from his carotid artery, yet it seemed so far away that it was out of reach.

Only then did he suddenly turn around and saw the graffiti-style smile of the white-collar man with glasses.

"Isn't your smile too ugly?"

The corner of Liu Zheng's mouth twitched, then he swung up the third tentacle and gave him a big slap in the face.

"Come on, smile again."

The slap was so powerful that the ink on the face of the white-collar man with glasses was scattered.

The white-collar worker with glasses was stunned for a moment, then gave a rather forced smile.

"It's even uglier than before."

He slapped the white-collar man with glasses in the face again, this time slapping him directly on the mouth to the other side of his face.

"Can't you smile more beautifully? Just like me, you see, a typical sunny and cheerful boy."

Liu Zheng opened his mouth wide, revealing a mouthful of sharp teeth.

The white-collar man with glasses tilted his head back in fear, fearing that Liu Zheng would bite his face off.

"With your strength and courage, you dare to attack me? Who gave you the courage?"

This time, Liu Zheng sent a tentacle towards the middle of his face, messing up all his facial features.

"Tell me, why did you attack me?"

he asked.

The man with glasses lowered his head and remained silent.

"You don't want to tell me, right? Fine, I'll take you to Bad Luck Coffee right now, and you pay the tip for me."

Liu Zheng said as he dragged him towards the Unlucky Coffee Shop.

"I said."

Looking at the bleeding deer head looking at him, the man with glasses said in horror.

"So you can talk. I'll give you three chances to say something. If you can't say it clearly, you'll have your face chopped, your eyes scraped, and your ears picked."

Liu Zheng said grimly.

"Our director said that if I kill you, you can be promoted directly to assistant director, and then you can be released as a manager when there is a vacancy."

The man with glasses said quickly.

"Your director? You and Wang Manni are in the same department?"

he asked.

“A company, but not a division.”

"Then why do you always supervise this trivial matter?"

Liu Zheng asked curiously.

"Because the manager Wang you killed was an undercover agent sent to that department by our director."

The man with glasses said.

"Oh, I see."

He nodded.

The director of the man wearing glasses is spending a fortune on horse bones.

If he is willing to offer such a high price to avenge a dead undercover agent, then the living undercover agent will naturally get a higher reward.

"Whoever kills me gets paid?"

"No, only people from our department can do it."

The man with glasses said.

"So how do the people in your department compare to you?"

Liu Zheng asked again.

"People of the same rank are all the same, but even if someone of a higher rank than me wants to kill you, their strength won't be much stronger than mine."

The man with glasses said.

"why?"

“I only know the result, not the reason.”

The man with glasses shook his head.

He knew that Liu Zheng had guessed a little.

It should be because the director’s reward was not quite legal.

"Very good, then you can die."

He pulled out the boning knife and pointed it at the bespectacled man's neck.

He thrust it back the same way the guy had just intended to thrust it in.

"No! I have a wife and children, don't kill me!"

The man with glasses screamed.

"No, it's a little funny for a person like you who lives in the metropolis to say such a line, isn't it?"

Liu Zhengxu said with his eyes fixed.

"I can buy my life with money."

The man with glasses quickly changed his words.

"That's right. How much?"

He slightly deflected the tip of the knife and stabbed it into the glasses man's shoulder, then turned it.

"Three!"

The man with glasses screamed.

"Thirty thousand? You want to buy your life with just this little money? Your life is too cheap."

Liu Zheng shook his head and pulled out the boning knife.

The man with glasses screamed again.

"Shh, stop shouting. They are all at work. It would be rude if you continue to shout."

The bloody boning knife was inserted into the glasses man's mouth, blocking his mouth.

"Also, quickly use your clothes to cover the blood, don't dirty the floor and cause trouble for others."

Liu Zheng remembered the last time he spit and bled profusely, and reminded him.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Red tears flowed from under the glasses of the man with glasses.

"Oh, yes, where is the cleaning lady?"

He looked around but didn't see the cleaning lady.

Liu Zheng frowned, feeling something was wrong.

"Tell me how much. If you say less, I'll cut off your head and sell it to Bad Luck Coffee."

he said viciously.

"Fifty thousand yuan, that's all I have. My job title is just a specialist, and I spent all my family's money to get into the company."

The man with glasses said pitifully.

"Fifty thousand dollars can't buy your life."

Liu Zheng shook his head.

Just when the man with glasses was despairing, he spoke again.

"But you can sell me your life."

"what?"

The man with glasses looked at him in confusion.

"Come with me."

Liu Zheng put his arm around the man with glasses' neck and pulled him aside.

"What's your name?"

he asked.

"Yu, Yu will change the water."

The man with glasses said shiveringly.

"How many years have you been in the company?" "Three years."

The man with glasses said.

“Three years and still a commissioner?”

"It doesn't matter if you don't have academic qualifications or gifts, that's all."

The man with glasses smiled bitterly.

“Want to be a manager?”

"think."

"How much do you think?"

"You can think of it that way if you become the emperor and die."

The man with glasses gritted his teeth.

"So hard-working? Then you won't make any money even if you die."

Liu Zheng said.

"If a manager dies on duty, the pension is two million."

"Wow, that's quite a lot."

It seems that companies in the metropolis are more conscientious than in reality, and of course, the competition is also more intense.

"I can help you become a manager."

He said.

"really?"

The man with glasses looked surprised.

"You should also know about Wang Manni. If I can help her become a manager, I can also help you."

"But our manager won't order takeout."

The man with glasses said.

If they want to wait until their manager is forced to be dispatched, that will take a long time.

"If he doesn't order, you can trick him into ordering."

"Besides, I'm not just good at fighting and killing. I have money, force, brains, background, and connections. I have everything you need."

Liu Zheng said.

"So what can I do for you?"

The man with glasses asked cautiously.

"You don't need to do anything for now. I'll call you when I need you. Don't worry, I never make things difficult for my partners. Wang Manni can prove that."

"it is good."

The man with glasses pushed up his glasses and said.

"Then bring the money."

He extended a tentacle.

"what?"

"You don't think you can attack me without paying a price? I don't want much, just 20,000 yuan."

Liu Zheng said.

Just enough to make up for the money I spent on buying wine.

"Ok."

The man with glasses took out the money reluctantly.

"It's a pleasure to work with you. OK, let's get back to work."

He patted the man with glasses on the shoulder.

"I was supposed to be out visiting clients."

The man with glasses said helplessly.

"Then go ahead. By the way, do your clients like bad luck coffee?"

Liu Zheng asked.

"I've paid you protection money."

The man with glasses said aggrievedly.

"I'm not asking you to buy it, I'm buying it for you."

"Ah? I'm sure you like it."

The man with glasses said quickly.

"Okay, then you wait."

He turned and went into the Bad Luck Coffee, and after a moment he came out with another bunch of drinks and desserts.

"Are you okay?"

The man with glasses looked at Liu Zheng's bloody face and asked carefully.

"It's okay, it's just a small scene, I'm used to it. How many drinks do you want?"

He asked, waving his tentacles.

"Two cups will do."

The man with glasses said.

"Here, do you want dessert?"

"No thanks, the customer likes spicy food."

The man with glasses shook his head.

"Oh. Then if you can get some Hell Dragon Fly Spicy Soup from Oink, you should be able to get the order."

Liu Zheng said.

"Are you also familiar with the Heavenly Butcher?"

The man with glasses was surprised.

"More than familiar with it, we even shared the loot. How come you know it, too?"

"I can't afford it. But I have a colleague who sold meat there."

The man with glasses waved his hand.

"Oh. All right, go on with your work."

"Ok."

The two exchanged phone numbers and parted ways.

Liu Zheng returned to the front door of the office building, but still didn't see the cleaning lady.

He frowned and walked into the office building.

Fortunately, the security guard was still there.

When he saw that the person who came in was Liu Zheng, he ignored him and continued playing with his phone.

He ignored Liu Zheng, but Liu Zheng took the initiative to move over to him.

"I can't help you with the access control this time. You have to figure it out on your own."

The security guard said without even looking up.

"That's not what I'm asking. Where's the cleaning lady?"

"Why are you asking her?"

The security guard raised his head.

"It's a rare visit, so I have to say hello. I also bought you some drinks."

Liu Zheng lifted the bag on the tentacle.

"Then I'm afraid she won't be able to drink it."

The security guard blew his nose.

"Where did she go?"

"I went to work as a waiter on the 11th floor."

the security guard said.

"11th Floor"

"Didn't the elevator guy take you to that floor last time?"

"Oh, I remember."

After he got out, there was a jungle, which made him feel very dangerous.

"That's a place that only managers and above can go to. It's like an entertainment and leisure area."

the security guard said.

"Wouldn't it be nice to work as a waiter in the entertainment district?"

He thought the cleaner was fired.

"Haha, what do you think they use for entertainment?"

The security guard sneered.

(End of this chapter)