Hell Game: Starting from Metropolis

"Rational decline exemption successful."

The system notifications kept ringing, making Liu Zheng's heart pound with fear.

Goodness, at this refresh rate, if he didn't have the legendary alt account, he probably would have lost all his rationality on the spot.

Despite his lingering fear, Liu Zheng's resolve only strengthened.

He didn't dodge or avoid, but charged straight at the man in the red vest.

Just a second before the front windshield was about to collide with the red vest, he swerved the steering wheel to the right.

The Chevrolet and the red vest narrowly missed each other, but what they bumped into was a thick wad of cash.

The red-vested man was very angry.

This human not only refused to stop, but also dared to smash it with something!

As a proud official employee of the city hall, it was beyond furious.

It was so angry that its collar turned green!

The red vest disappeared from the spot and reappeared in front of the Chevrolet.

"Damn, isn't that enough?"

Seeing this, Liu Zheng gritted his teeth.

He just threw away a thousand! He didn't even give that much to his cattle or horses.

But circumstances forced him to accept another thousand, so he simply threw in another thousand.

This time, the red vest was even angrier; his chest turned green.

"Gan!"

Seeing the red vests reappear, Liu Zheng had no choice but to throw money around again.

This time, the red vest finally lost their temper and turned green with rage.

"This is a one-time exception; you're a third-class citizen."

A deep, powerful voice rang out again.

Under the watchful eyes of the green-vested men, the Chevrolet sped away.

"Three thousand yuan."

Liu Zheng sighed as he drove.

Before 24 hours had even passed, he had already suffered heavy losses, and who knows what other mishaps might happen in the remaining time.

Liu Zheng vowed that once he won the competition, he would definitely rip off the fisherman handsomely.

Just as he was grumbling, they arrived at Xuefu Jiayuan residential complex.

I turned off the engine and got out of the car; there was still some time before the delivery deadline.

8 minutes.

Chapter 110 Madam, you wouldn't want your son to fail, would you?

The layout of Xuefu Jiayuan is different from other places.

In the neighboring residential areas, the main entrance is mostly a flat area. Those with some spare money will build a flower bed. If they want to stand out, they will put up a reclining stone and ask a third- or fourth-rate calligrapher to write a few words.

However, at the entrance of Xuefu Jiayuan, there is a huge blackboard with lines of words written side by side in chalk.

"This month's top-ranked high school student: Unit 2, Building 7, Room 502XXX"

"First place overall in the junior high group this month: Unit 1, Building 3, Room 201XXX"

"This month's top-ranked elementary school student: Unit 2, Building 3, Apartment 602XXX"

"Last place overall in the primary school group this month: Unit 2, Building 1, Room 303XXX"

All the names were blurry, but Liu Zheng didn't really care, since his child didn't live in this neighborhood anyway.

Oh, he doesn't have any children at all.

That's fine.

"what?"

Liu Zheng glanced at it and seemed to see his food delivery address.

"Eating sashimi when you're in last place? If this were my parent, they'd smash the bowl over my head."

He shook his head.

Although he was an orphan, he still had a guardian, namely the director of the orphanage.

Thanks to that old-fashioned man, although his childhood was materially impoverished, he was spiritually extraordinary.

Of course, this "spiritual nourishment" mainly refers to supplementary teaching materials.

The old man would buy anything the teacher said was useful.

Even those private tutoring classes, as long as Liu Zheng asked, the old man would enroll him.

Even if he didn't say it, the old man would still go to the teacher to ask.

The old man believed that as long as he bombarded the world with a saturation of questions, even the narrowest of destinies could be blasted into a smooth path.

"It's a good thing you died young, old man."

Liu Zheng smiled.

"Otherwise, you'll be outliving your child."

He leaned forward and ran towards the gate like an antelope.

"Stop! What are you doing?"

The security guard in the guard booth shouted and rushed out immediately.

Beneath the peaked cap was an open book, on which a face was drawn with a 0.5mm black water-based pen.

"I'm delivering from the Bloody Restaurant, and I don't have time. I'll come out and register later."

Liu Zheng also shouted.

"I don't care if you have time or not, you have to register to enter the community, that's the rule."

The security guard retorted without backing down.

"Brother, please help me out. I'll bring you a pack of cigarettes later."

He held a few banknotes in his hand and winked at the security guard.

"You are insulting me."

The security guard looked disgusted.

"What do you think this is? This is Xuefu Residential Area. The residents here are all cultured and well-mannered people, and so are we, the property management staff."

He said proudly.

"you"

Seeing that his route was blocked by security guards, Liu Zheng took a deep breath and prepared to force his way through.

"I advise you not to act rashly. Although we at Xuefu Jiayuan (a university community) value civilization, we also adhere to the principles of physics."

The security guard stretched out his hands, which were tucked into his sleeves; they turned out to be two compasses.

The sharp ends collided, creating sparks.

"You've misunderstood. I was just too anxious. How about this, I'll leave this here."

Liu Zheng thought for a moment and then took out the "Jiahe New Residence Honorary Owner Medal".

"Oh? You're an honorary homeowner."

The security guard thought for a few seconds, then used the tip of his compass to pick up the medal.

"Alright, I'll let you in this time, but remember to complete the formalities when you come out."

He made way for him.

"sure."

Liu Zheng was overjoyed and rushed into the residential area.

This delay left only five minutes for delivery.

Fortunately, Building 1 is right at the entrance of the community.

He sprinted into the building, then strode up the stairs to the door of apartment 303.

"Open the door, takeout!"

Liu Zheng frantically pounded on the door.

Faint sounds of shouting and crying could be heard coming from inside the door.

No one responded, and after a series of knocks, the door remained tightly shut.

There are 3 minutes left until the time limit expires.

"Open the door, I'm here to tutor your child."

With his brain giving high-speed permission, he blurted it out.

The shouting and crying suddenly stopped, and the room fell silent.

The next second, the door was violently pushed open.

Fortunately, Liu Zheng reacted quickly and took a step back, otherwise he would have been hit squarely.

Where is the tutor?

A disheveled woman asked loudly.

Then, she saw Liu Zheng.

The woman was taken aback at first, then her face turned angry.

"I know you're in a hurry, but don't worry yet."

Liu Zheng interrupted the spellcasting before she could unleash her power.

"you"

Of course, the woman wouldn't just shut up like that.

“I was a deliveryman at Bloody Restaurant, but I also worked as a tutor. Of the more than 20 students I tutored, five got into top universities, and the rest improved their rankings by 10 to 20 places.”

Liu Zheng said.

He wasn't lying. During his university years, he did many part-time jobs to earn living expenses, and tutoring was one of them.

Moreover, he did do a good job, and even became somewhat well-known in the tutoring circle near the university, although his reputation was mixed.

Liu Zheng has a good reputation among students, but he is quite unpopular among parents.

Because he often tells parents clearly that they should also take the blame for their child's poor grades when the parents try to shift the responsibility to the child and the school.

"That"

"Let's sign the delivery agreement first, then we can talk about the kids' studies."

Liu Zheng reached out to stop the woman from saying anything more.

His words and actions could be described as extremely impolite, but the confidence he exuded was irresistible to women.

"If you're an imposter, I'll make you pay the price."

The woman glared at him and took the takeout.

Liu Zheng didn't say anything, but blocked the doorway and waited.

Finally, the time limit was reset to zero.

"It's time to start."

Liu Zheng said.