Hell Game: Starting from Metropolis

Such a piece of trash doesn't even have the right to speak to it in the arena, but just because of its good background, it can be forced to leave for another department.

The silver wolf revealed a mocking smile, but it was unclear whether it was mocking Bai Shanyi or itself.

Fortunately, God was kind enough to send a benefactor to it.

From a wild wolf that couldn't even speak to becoming the acting deputy section chief of the second law enforcement team, Silver Wolf seized countless opportunities, and he wouldn't let this one slip by either.

It should be done as well as possible, and then step by step, it should be done to the highest level.

Silver Wolf clenched its paws, ignored Bai Shanyi, and walked straight out the door.

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"Your brother-in-law said you need my help with something?"

Not long after I finished the call with Silver Wolf, the Black Skull from the sanitation department called.

"Yes, yes, I'm so sorry to trouble you again, Brother Hei."

Liu Zheng quickly replied.

"Hey, we're all family, no need for formalities. Just tell me, what do you need me for?"

"That's what the Black Skull said enthusiastically."

"Here's the thing, I ordered takeout for a thousand people, which needs to be delivered into the sewers. After that, I also need to dredge up some sludge from the sewers, so I was wondering if I could borrow some fly-men from you, Brother Black, to help me out."

"Is that all? No problem."

Black Skull readily agreed.

"Really? Thank you so much, Brother Black."

He said in surprise.

"There's nothing to thank me for. Those flies would love to work for you. Last time you treated them to shit, they were so happy with it that they didn't even want the feed we give them."

The black skull said with a smile.

"Haha, the same goes this time, plenty of poop and pee."

Liu Zheng smiled as well.

"Okay, still Rose Street?"

"The black skull asked."

"Yes, it's still near that sycamore tree."

"Okay, I'll bring them over in a bit."

"That's what the black skull said."

"Oh, you've gone to all this trouble yourself, I'm so sorry."

He was flattered and surprised.

"Since I'm just idling around anyway, I might as well treat it as a patrol."

The black skull paused for a moment and then spoke.

"Also, there's something else I'd like to discuss with you."

"What is it? Please tell me."

"Let's talk in person. I can't bring myself to say it over the phone."

The black skull said somewhat awkwardly.

"Alright, then I'll wait here for you, Brother Hei."

Chapter 536 A Dead Ex-Husband is a Good Ex-Husband

What could the sanitation department possibly want from him?

Liu Zheng thought through everything he had done, and it seemed that apart from the sewers and the plane trees, there was nothing that could be related to the sanitation department.

If it's about the sewers, the other person probably just mentioned it casually. Anyway, the sewers are full of poop and fish, so there's nothing shameful about them.

Oh, there is one, Red Ghost.

But someone of Black Skull's caliber obviously can't mess with this big shot.

Moreover, the city hall most likely knows that the Red Ghost is in the sewers.

If it's a London plane tree.

"Could it be that news has spread that he's going to evolve into a phoenix?"

Liu Zheng was startled.

Although the plane tree has independent wisdom and strong strength, it is a street tyrant in its small area of ​​Rose Street, and even has the leisure and elegance of being a collector.

Judging from the interactions between cattle, horses, auction houses, and it, it is also regarded as an independent entity.

But in essence, the plane trees still belong to the city hall; you could call them public property, or you could call them government employees.

If one day it transforms into a phoenix and flies away, and the sanitation department comes and finds a huge pit, it's a loss of municipal assets at best, and a defection of a public official at worst.

Black Skull might have figured something out last time, and out of respect for Silver Wolf, he's trying to communicate with him privately first.

If that's the case, then he needs to think carefully about how to phrase it.

I wonder if the wording of one million is powerful enough?

After waiting for about ten minutes, the Fly Men drove up in a pickup truck.

"Wow, so many unlucky coffees, bro, you're really rich."

Black Skull got out of the car and was so shocked by the sight of the takeout food scattered all over the ground that his jaw dropped.

"It's just a little bit of hard-earned money. Go help your boss load ten boxes onto the truck."

Liu Zheng said to the clever fly-headed man.

"Oh dear, isn't this a bit inappropriate?"

The will-o'-the-wisps in the black skull's eyes spun around.

"We're all family, what's there to be embarrassed about?"

He replied in Black Skull's own words.

"Hehe, that's true, that's true."

The black skull cackled.

"Are ten boxes enough? If not, get another ten boxes."

Liu Zheng asked.

"That's enough, that's enough. I can't drink it all. It's just your sister-in-law and your nephews and nieces who are drinking it."

"That's what the black skull said."

"Nephews and nieces?"

He was filled with awe.

It's not unusual for a skeleton to get married; in reality, eunuchs also find their "matchmakers" (a special term for eunuch wives).

But the idea of ​​a skeleton getting married and having children is a bit far-fetched. If Metropolis still had this technology, it should be able to solve its food problem, right?

"They were born to her ex-husband. But the children are very well-behaved and asked to change their names to my surname."

The black skull said with considerable satisfaction.

"That's great! Have you changed your name yet? If not, I have a friend in the Public Security Department who can help you out."

Liu Zheng asked.

"I changed it a long time ago. You really know a lot of people. I heard from your brother-in-law that you also come from the countryside and have only been in the city for a few days. How come you know so many people?"

"The black skull asked curiously."

"You have to build connections, that's how you build them. I've been all over the city these past few days, so naturally I've built up a lot of connections."

"That's true, but it's definitely not that easy. If you could build connections just by running around, then the people with the most connections in the metropolis would be those deliverymen who risk their lives to deliver mail."

The black skull shook its head.

"Maybe it's because I'm naturally likable."

Liu Zheng shrugged.

"Haha, your shamelessness is actually quite endearing."

"hey-hey."

He readily accepted the compliment.

"You guys, move these boxes downstairs first. Be careful, or I'll strip you of your wings."

The black skull turned to the fly-man and spoke in a very stern tone.

Fly Head and his tribesmen nodded repeatedly, then rubbed their hands together and became porters.

"Brother, come here, let's talk in private."

Black Skull waved to Liu Zheng, and the two walked together to the pickup truck.

"Smoking?"

Black Skull took out a new pack of cigarettes from the storage box. The cigarette pack was printed with a pattern of a broom and a sword crossed.

"Smoking is just for fun, it doesn't affect the lungs."

Liu Zheng took the cigarette box and said.

"It's alright, I don't have lung problems."

The black skull waved his hand and said.

"You need to have lungs to get through it too."

He glanced at the black skull's empty breastbone and muttered to himself.

He was about to open the pack of cigarettes when he saw Black Skull wave his hand and pull out an opened pack from his pocket.

Black Skull knocked out two sticks, handed one to Liu Zheng, and kept one in his mouth.

"Did it become popular?"

It touched its pocket and asked.

"No, how about I spark some fire?"

Liu Zheng was about to draw his sword.

"Give me a break. Wait until you've set everything on fire and moved everything. Besides, this is a public area. Is it appropriate for you to vandalize things in front of me? The street you blew up still hasn't been fully restored."

"The black skull said irritably."

"hey-hey."

He recalled his glorious achievements and smiled sheepishly.

"It's okay, I have a plan. Hold on to your cigarettes."

Black Skull lowered his head and stuck the cigarette butt into his eye socket.

The ghostly blue flame flickered, and the cigarette butt immediately lit up with a red light.

"Alright, go ahead and smoke."

Black Skull looked up and lit one for himself.

"You don't usually light fires like this, do you?"

Liu Zheng squinted and said.

"How could that be? They're either leaders or people I have a good relationship with. I wouldn't give face to anyone else."

"The black skull said proudly."

"You should try it. The sanitation department's internal cigarettes, combined with my ghost fire, are so good that even a smoker who's been smoking for hundreds of years can't find fault with them."