Hell Game: Starting from Metropolis

"It's okay, brother, I understand you. Who doesn't like to hear auspicious words these days?"

The fire mage smiled and said.

"The Fire Mage is a wise man."

Liu Zheng smiled too.

"I'm not called Fire Mage, I'm called Kill Sauce. Brother, if you don't mind, you can just call me Brother Kill."

"That's what the fire mage said."

"Alright, Brother Sha. My name is Liu Zheng, you can just call me A-Zheng."

He is quick to accept advice.

"sit."

The fisherman silently produced two stools from somewhere and placed them on the ground.

"Sir, I'm young and can stand for a while, please sit down."

Kill Sauce politely declined.

"It's okay, I have it."

The fisherman then pulled out a small stool, the one he had asked Liu Zheng to give to the sea woman.

"puff."

Liu Zheng couldn't help but laugh out loud.

However, the fisherman did look much older than before, probably a consequence of being beaten up in the sewers last time.

"Brother, just get to the point. What do you want?"

Seeing that the fisherman had a stool, Sha Jiang didn't refuse any longer and sat down directly.

However, he was too big, and sitting on the stool looked like a bear riding a rabbit, which was a bit comical.

But his appearance was already quite comical, so it didn't matter.

"So, I'm a deliveryman for the Bloody Restaurant. You should have recognized me, right, Brother Killer?"

Liu Zheng said.

"I see it."

Kill Sauce nodded.

With such conspicuous delivery vests and boxes, he's not blind.

"I'm currently collecting the Legendary Deliveryman Set. I've already collected the vest and delivery box, all I'm missing is the hat. I heard from the devilish boss of the black market casino that the delivery hat is in your brother Wolf Knight's hands."

"Old Wolf? Does he even have one?"

Sha Jiang scratched his head.

The wolf rider usually collected so much junk that he hadn't really noticed.

"Brother Sha, if it's convenient for you, could you call and ask for me?"

Liu Zheng suggested.

"Brother, it's not that I don't want to help you, but there's no signal at the garbage disposal plant. The only way to make a call is with a landline."

Kill Sauce shook her head.

"Okay. But I reckon the demon wasn't lying to me; the delivery hat is in the wolf rider's hands. Could you talk to him for me? I can buy it with money or exchange it for something."

Based on his current experience, although these strange residents are all evil people, once a contract or bet is made, even if it is just a verbal agreement, the binding force is very strong.

"Hey, it's just a hat, no big deal. I'll write you a note, just bring a drink when you go to him, and he'll definitely give you the hat."

Kill Sauce waved his hand and said.

“No way, Brother Sha, you’re so generous, we can’t be stingy. Here’s what we’ll do: the garbage disposal plant probably doesn’t have anything good, so I’ll bring some good wine and food from the Bloody Restaurant and let the Wolf Knight have a nice meal.”

Liu Zheng said.

"Alright, I bet Old Wolf isn't eating well while I'm away. He really should get his guts checked out."

When Sha Jiang heard that it was food and drink, she didn't refuse.

"what?"

He was stunned.

"What's wrong?"

"Kill Sauce said strangely."

"Isn't 'turning over one's intestines' just what it sounds like?"

Liu Zheng asked cautiously, and also mentioned the Black Claw incident.

"In our homeless community, 'turning over one's intestines' actually means having diarrhea from eating too well."

"Kill Sauce explained."

"Of course, it does mean exactly what it says when applied to other people."

"I've seen that Black Paw you mentioned. It even helped train Old Wolf's three dogs for a few days."

He recalled.

"How did it happen?"

Liu Zheng asked.

"I don't know. I originally wanted it to join us, but it didn't want to, saying it came to the waste treatment plant to look for something."

“I told them we’d help you look for it, but it wouldn’t. After a few days, it sneaked away. I didn’t even know it was dead until you told me.”

Kill Sauce shook her head.

"That's it."

Waste treatment plants are full of disordered or disorderly things, so what is Black Claw looking for?

Liu Zheng felt that Niu Ma should know, but he didn't intend to ask.

"Brother Sha, I have a favor to ask."

He rolled his eyes.

"You say it."

“A friend of mine, his daughter, wants to go to the waste treatment plant to find her mother. Could you escort us there?”

Liu Zheng asked.

Black Claw's strength shouldn't be much weaker than that of a bull or a horse. It had its guts turned inside out, so even if he went with Nightingale and the Sea Daughter, their safety wouldn't increase much.

But with Killer Girl by my side, it's a different story; it's almost like going home.

"Brother, I definitely have to help you with this. Finding your mother is a serious matter."

The man with the sauce looked troubled.

“But I’m wanted by the city hall now, and the police are stationed near the garbage disposal plant. If I go with you, I won’t help you; I’ll harm you.”

"Is it because of the time you killed the councilor and the deputy director?"

Liu Zheng asked.

"You even know that? You're amazing, bro."

"Kill Sauce said in surprise."

"I may not be good at much else, but I do have some connections."

He boasted subtly.

"hehe."

The fisherman on the side rolled his eyes.

Another point is that he has never seen any human being with such a powerful network of connections.

Putting aside everything else, just look at the fisherman himself. Not to mention a small food delivery worker, even a city councilor wouldn't dare to boss him around.

But this kid dared to do it, and he even listened to it.

Damn it, the more I think about it, the angrier I get. I need to find a chance to teach that kid a lesson.

Liu Zheng felt a chill run down his spine as he sensed the fisherman's murderous aura.

But he didn't care at all.

Those who want to kill him range from big shots like Mr. Li to small fry like the eel-headed security guard; the line of fishermen could stretch until he's buried.

"There's something else involved, but I won't tell you. Knowing it won't do you any good."

Kill Sauce hesitated for a moment before speaking.

All I can say is that the metropolis has too many secrets, and each one is deadly. Even a straightforward guy like Killer has become a riddle teller.

However, Liu Zheng was already used to it, so he just nodded.

"Is there any way to have the city hall's arrest warrant for you lifted?"

he asked.

"There probably isn't any way, right? After all, the thing I did was pretty serious."

Sha Jiang looked completely bewildered.

He was just an overconfident vagrant who knew very little about what was going on in the upper echelons of society.

"Old Deng, do you have a solution?"

Liu Zheng looked at the fisherman.

"If you call me Old Deng again, I'll use your tongue as bait."

The fisherman snorted coldly.

"What about my father-in-law?"

he said tentatively.

"I think you deserve a beating!"

The fisherman couldn't hold back any longer, so he turned his arm into a fishing rod and lashed it at Liu Zheng.

He had no time to dodge and was whipped into the air, spinning three times before landing with a thud.

"Brother Sha, why didn't you stop him?"

Liu Zheng got up and looked at Sha Jiang with resentment.

"It's not appropriate for me to interfere when your family is arguing."

"Kill Sauce scratched her head and said."

Although he was enthusiastic, he wasn't stupid. It was obvious that Liu Zheng was asking for a beating, so he might as well let him have his way.

"Hmph, always trying to use someone else's strength against them, now they've messed up."

The fisherman scoffed.

"It was intentional anyway. You've vented your anger, haven't you? Now that you've vented, hurry up and come up with a solution."

Liu Zheng's tone turned serious in an instant.

"You change your tune faster than a fart coming out of a sewer."

The fisherman rolled his eyes at him, then looked at Kill Sauce.

"Which congressman did you kill, and which deputy director of which department?"

"The arrest warrant says that the congressman is John Jordan and the deputy director is the deputy director of the sanitation department."

"Kill Sauce said."

"So it turns out to be a member of the Jordan family in this generation of senators."

The fisherman frowned.