Hell Game: Starting from Metropolis

Liu Zheng left a comment and returned to his office.

"President Yuan, I just received intelligence that the people from Dajiang Mountain have gone into the city."

He said.

"What? Isn't he from Bathhouse Street?"

Yuan Bao'er's first reaction was that they had guessed the mastermind wrong.

"That's not important. What do you plan to do now, Mr. Yuan?"

"Of course, we should give chase immediately, Uncle Liu?"

Yuan Bao'er looked at Uncle Liu.

"I'll take someone there right away."

Uncle Liu nodded.

"Doctor, could you please make the trip too? Your own safety should always be the priority."

Liu Zheng said to the Nile doctor.

"it is good."

The Nile doctor nodded.

As long as it doesn't go too far, he doesn't mind helping out, which is within the original plan.

"Let's not delay, let's set off immediately. Once they enter the city, it won't be so easy to kill them."

Uncle Liu reminded him.

"Okay. Doctor, take Niu Daji with you and tell it that as long as its performance meets your standards, it can follow me."

"If it's a hindrance, then let it fend for itself."

Liu Zheng said.

"understood."

The Nile doctor nodded and left with Uncle Liu.

"By the way, Mr. Yuan, where is Secretary Li?"

Liu Zheng asked.

"He has been sent to the hospital for treatment."

Yuan Bao'er replied.

"Oh, so should we continue with the challenge?"

"Of course not. From now on, Mr. Liu will be a super VIP at our GaGaShuang Bathhouse. As long as the bathhouse is still under my name, all your expenses will be on the house."

"Besides, even if you wanted to take on the challenge, you couldn't anymore. All the master craftsmen have gone out with Uncle Liu."

Yuan Bao'er smiled and said.

In the metropolitan area, age and playing ability are mostly positively correlated.

The old men in the sauna were all the old staff left to Yuan Bao'er by her father, and they were the treasures of the Gagashuang Bathhouse.

For minor incidents, there's no need to use them; the security team is sufficient.

But at such crucial moments, they have to get their old bones moving.

"Then thank you very much for your kind offer, Mr. Yuan."

Liu Zheng nodded, walked to Secretary Li's seat, and started flipping through the phone book.

"How about I have the fourth brother take you, Mr. Liu, out for some more fun?"

Seeing his listless expression, Yuan Bao'er made a suggestion.

"No need, I'll stay here and protect you, I won't go anywhere."

Liu Zheng shook his head.

"The security team is already lying in wait, so there shouldn't be any security concerns."

Yuan Bao'er said.

"You can guard against anything day or night, but it's hard to guard against a thief within your own ranks. Mr. Yuan, please just let me stay here. I don't like opening champagne halfway through the night. If Mr. Yuan finds me in the way, I can just hide under the table."

He said half jokingly.

"Mr. Liu, what you're saying is a bit malicious. I was just worried that you'd be bored keeping an old woman like me company."

Yuan Bao'er said with a slight reproach.

"President Yuan is in the prime of her life, as elegant and beautiful as a peony in mid-spring. How could she possibly feel bored being alone with you, a man and a woman, in a room together?"

Liu Zheng said casually.

"Haha, Mr. Liu, you're too good at talking. I'm not a peony at all, I'm more like a weed."

As Yuan Bao'er said this, her gaze towards him carried a different kind of charm.

Just as she was about to continue the conversation, a sharp cracking sound suddenly came from the walkie-talkie, and the three indicator lights on it turned red.

"what happened?"

Yuan Bao'er's expression changed, and she asked loudly.

"Mr. Yuan, there's an assassin!"

Chapter 371 Innate Blissful Holy Body

"How many people? Where are they?"

Yuan Bao'er asked.

"One person, us, ah!"

With a scream, the security guard's voice abruptly stopped.

"Xiao Wang? Xiao Wang?"

Yuan Bao'er called out twice, but there was no response from the other side.

"They really won't stop until they've killed me."

She said through gritted teeth.

"As expected."

Liu Zheng, on the other hand, remained quite calm.

Since the other side has arranged two lines of attack simultaneously, they will naturally also arrange a third line as a backup.

Moreover, he has the kind of personality that won't give up until he achieves his goal, so he can understand the other person very well.

"Hmph, I was careless earlier. I, Yuan, have been wandering the martial world for so many years, and I am not so easy to kill."

As Yuan Bao'er spoke, she took two pistols out of the drawer.

These two pistols are exactly the same, both with long and narrow barrels and magazines, and the words "Type 14" are engraved on one side of the barrel.

Both its design and paint job give it a cheap feel.

However, the weapon that Yuan Bao'er took out at this time was naturally not as simple as it seemed.

"Mr. Yuan, do you have a safe house here?"

Liu Zheng asked.

"Yes, but..."

Yuan Bao'er hesitated.

"but what?"

"But isn't it too embarrassing for an assassin to make me hide in a safe house?"

Yuan Bao'er said frankly.

"At times like this, don't worry about losing face; the most important thing is to stay alive."

Liu Zheng said, somewhat speechless.

This woman's thought process is indeed a bit unusual; no wonder she was almost ruined by a man like Zhen Xinzhai.

“If you die, Zhen Xin will control your bathhouse, sit in your office, sleep in your safe house, and even imprison your soul to watch over you. That would be truly shameful.”

He said it bluntly.

"Okay."

Yuan Bao'er pressed the mechanism, and a pair of dark hands immediately grew out of the drawer in front of her, grabbed her legs, and slammed her hard to the ground.

"???"

Just as Liu Zheng was completely bewildered, Yuan Bao'er's face made intimate contact with the floor.

"grass!"

Yuan Bao'er screamed and was smashed into the floor and disappeared.

The dark hands retracted into the drawer, which closed automatically, leaving no trace on the floor.

"As expected of you, Metropolis."

Liu Zheng chuckled.

Whether it was the beginning, the process, or the end, this so-called safe house was not something he had anticipated.

Standing in the empty office, Liu Zheng quickly took out a butcher's knife and a boning knife, and also took out any other items he might need.

If the other party dared to send an assassin, they must be quite capable; we cannot be careless.

"President Yuan? President Yuan?"

There was a rapid knocking on the office door.

"who are you?"

Liu Zheng asked.

"Is this Mr. Liu? I'm Da Xiang, the deputy captain of the security team. The assassin has been stopped by our men. But I'm worried he might have accomplices, so I'm here specifically to protect Mr. Yuan."

"That's what the people outside said."

"What evidence do you have?"

"Is Mr. Yuan here? If he is, he should be able to recognize my voice."

"That's what the people outside said."

"President Yuan is not here; she has already left through the secret passage."

Liu Zheng replied.

He's not a plane tree; he still has to lie when necessary.

And strictly speaking, he wasn't lying, since the floor couldn't really be considered part of the office.

"How come I didn't know there was a secret passage in the office? And if Ms. Yuan left, why didn't she take you, Mr. Liu, with her?"

The people outside were taken aback for a moment, and then raised a question.

"Do I need to report to you what's in the boss's office? Only President Yuan can use that secret passage, so I left it in the office. Anyway, that assassin wasn't after me, so it shouldn't be a big problem."

"If that's the case, why didn't President Yuan take the walkie-talkie with him?"

Although Liu Zheng's answer was reasonable and well-founded, outsiders still discovered a blind spot.

"If you're so eager to know, why don't you come in and see for yourself?"

Liu Zheng calmly countered with a question.

His words caused an immediate silence to fall both inside and outside.

A restless atmosphere was spreading through the silent air.

"Squeak!"