Hell Game: Starting from Metropolis

"Insightful. Come here."

He waved to Wang Manni.

The latter quickly stood in front of Liu Zheng.

"Squat down."

he ordered.

Wang Manni pursed her lips, lifted her skirt, and squatted down.

"If, I mean if."

Liu Zheng embraced Wang Manni, his four tentacles playing with her four insect limbs.

"Your company's management team is all dead. Can you seize this opportunity?"

He bit Wang Manni's ear and said.

Wang Manni's eyes widened, and the blood-red iris flower trembled as if swept by a gale.

"I'm not sure, but I want to give it a try."

After a moment, her gaze gradually hardened.

"Very good, as expected of the person I have high hopes for."

Liu Zheng slapped her chest hard, then suddenly stood up.

"Then I'll offer you tea instead of wine, wishing you a bright future."

Without tea, he simply poured the tea leaves into his mouth, chewed them up, and then smashed the teacup on the ground.

The sound of porcelain shattering had just begun when a dull thud followed.

Liu Zheng shoved her head in, plunging the boning knife deep into Wang Manni's stomach, then pushed her through the door and into the office.

Goodbye, President Wang.

He spoke softly, then pulled out a boning knife and threw the takeout box at Wang Manni's face.

"Listen carefully, this is what happens if you don't accept our Bloody Restaurant's takeout."

Liu Zheng shouted loudly to the crowd, then left room 403 without looking back.

The crowd was left looking at each other in bewilderment, along with Wang Manni lying on the ground.

That blood-red iris seemed even more vibrant.

Chapter 192 Red Ghost Beats Up the Sewers?

"Hey, tell the sewers I've found a vet to remove their hemorrhoids."

After leaving the office building, Liu Zheng called the fisherman.

"Tell me when you're ready, and I'll order takeout."

"That's what the fisherman said."

"There's something else in between."

"what's up?"

The fisherman asked.

"Could you help me get an advance on my payment to the sewer company?"

Liu Zheng said.

"Impossible, there's no precedent for that."

The fisherman resolutely refused.

"No precedent doesn't mean it's impossible. Tell it that the doctor I've hired is highly skilled and can perfectly revive the dead, and that his treatment methods are unique. Most importantly, I've obtained the same tool I used last time, although its effect is slightly weaker."

He had no intention of giving up.

"Where did you get so many props, kid?"

The fisherman was already quite shocked when Liu Zhengneng showed off his cheat code last time, but he never expected that this kid would have something similar.

"Exclusive distribution channels, don't worry about that. Just tell me, will you help or not?"

Liu Zheng said.

What if we don't help?

The fisherman snorted coldly.

Apart from the city hall, no one can threaten him.

“If you don’t help, I’ll send the female diver to the garbage disposal station. You can settle all your debts, and from now on we’ll be even and go our separate ways.”

"If we meet in the sewers in the future, we will determine who is superior and who is inferior, and we will decide who lives and who dies."

Liu Zheng's voice was even colder than his.

Just you?

The fisherman wanted to say that, but in the end he didn't.

This kid almost killed him last time. Given his ability to cause trouble, he might not only kill him, but also take him down with him.

"Did you drink sewer pee, kid? Why are you so hot-tempered?"

The fisherman asked.

This kid was quite smooth before, why is he suddenly so aggressive?

"I originally thought that in the metropolis, as long as I kept a low profile and negotiated with reason, I could at least survive, if not live a great life."

"Now I realize I was wrong. Some people are making fun of us, so I'll show them what I'm made of."

Liu Zheng said calmly.

"What happened?"

"A friend of mine got into trouble because of me."

He briefly explained the cleaning arrangements.

Are you sure you only see her as a friend?

The fisherman asked.

"determine."

"What if it were an ama (female diver) instead?"

"Same."

Liu Zheng spoke calmly.

What kind of payment do you want in advance?

The fisherman was silent for a moment before asking.

"I need it to help me find shelter or a red ghost."

He said.

"What is the sanctuary? And who is Red Ghost?"

The fisherman asked.

"It was a red figure, wearing a military overcoat and a peaked cap."

"The entrance to the shelter looks like the door to a bank vault, but much smaller."

Liu Zheng described it that way.

"How come I've never seen any of these things you're talking about?"

The fisherman on the other end of the phone frowned.

Although he wasn't a native of the sewers, his part-time job as a river cleaner meant he had traversed almost every corner of the sewers.

However, he had never seen any red shadows, nor had he ever seen such a door.

"That's probably because it doesn't want you to find out."

Liu Zheng said.

"Okay, I'll try to help you, but I can't guarantee it will succeed."

The fisherman pondered for a moment before speaking.

"how long it takes?"

he asked.

"It won't take long, about ten minutes."

"it is good."

It would take him about the same amount of time to get there.

Liu Zheng hung up the phone and ran wildly towards Rose Street.

The security guard put down his phone and watched the man walk away, his eyes filled with a complex and unreadable expression.

Before we even reached Rose Street, the fisherman called.

"The sewers have found refuge."

"That's what the fisherman said."

"very good."

Liu Zheng said with satisfaction.

"But it got into a conflict with the person you were looking for because of this, so the reward for helping it get its hemorrhoids removed was canceled. And if it's not cured, it will come and kill you itself."

The fisherman added.

".OK."

He nodded, somewhat annoyed.

It was definitely not a good idea to forcefully search for Red Ghost's lair.

But he had no choice; even if he could wait, the cleaning staff couldn't.

"The Red Ghost says it knows you're looking for it, and it'll be waiting for you at the place where you met last time."

"That's what the fisherman said."

"That's just right."

The place where Liu Zheng and Red Ghost met was near the manhole on Rose Street.

Arriving at Rose Street, the plane trees seem eager to be adorned with fishing nets.

A few tree roots rubbed against the fish in the fishing net, much like a male boss who has lustful thoughts but no courage after getting his female subordinate drunk.

"What are you doing?"

He said speechlessly.

"ah!"

The plane tree was so frightened that it immediately retreated back to its roots.

"Let me check if these fish are dead."

Its eyes gleamed.

"Is he dead or not?"

Liu Zheng asked, drawing out his voice.

"Not dead. Humph, hurry up and take it away, the fishy smell is making me nauseous."

The plane tree is stubborn.

"Keep an eye on it for me a little longer, I need to go down to the sewers."