Hell Game: Starting from Metropolis

The implication is that if Liu Zheng forgets to call out or doesn't have time, then there's nothing that can be done.

"Fine, you're the boss, so you call the shots."

He shrugged.

It's already quite unreasonable that someone of this caliber would be willing to reason with him.

One of Liu Zheng's strengths is that he knows when to stop while he's ahead.

"Okay, you can leave now."

Red Ghost said.

"Hey, I bought so much, can't you at least give me a cup of coffee?"

He held onto his last shred of stubbornness.

"No, goodbye."

Red Ghost threw a punch at him.

Liu Zheng felt nothing, yet everything around him seemed to be rushing backward as if he were on a high-speed train traveling at full speed.

By the time he came to his senses, he was already at the riverbank.

"Got beaten up again, huh?"

The fisherman said gleefully.

"how do you know?"

"Why don't you take a picture yourself and see for yourself?"

The fisherman pointed to the downstream river and said.

Liu Zheng squatted down and looked at himself in the water, only to see a clear fist mark on his left cheek.

"grass!"

He touched it with his tentacles and immediately felt excruciating pain, and the flesh in that area was slow to heal.

"They delivered food and drinks to our door and we still got beaten up. These big shots really have no sportsmanship."

Liu Zheng complained.

"Serves you right, it must be because you had such a sharp tongue."

The fisherman took the opportunity to berate him.

"Hehe, do you want to hear it?"

Liu Zheng raised an eyebrow.

"I don't want to. I'm not like you, I like to get myself into trouble."

The fisherman resolutely refused.

"Tch, boring middle-aged man. Where are the fly-men?"

he asked.

"I've already sent them to dig for poop."

“Okay, then have them finish digging and send it directly to the ‘Imhotem’ clinic. If they don’t know where it is, call me.”

Liu Zheng said.

Why should I listen to your orders?

The fisherman complained.

"I can bring enough people to play with the Ama. Do you think the Ama would be willing to come down if it's just the four of us?"

He asked calmly.

"Hmph. You'd better be able to trick the ama into coming down, or I'll roast you and feed you to the fish I've prepared."

The fisherman threatened.

"Don't worry about me. I'm leaving."

Liu Zheng patted the fisherman on the shoulder, and then, before the fisherman could get angry, he lazily rolled into the sewer drain.

Chapter 539 The Big White Goose: What Hatred, What Grudge?

"I am back."

Liu Zheng pushed open the door and said.

"Wait a minute, come back when you're all clean."

The oxen and horses shouted.

Why should I wash?

He was confused.

"Didn't you go to the sewers to eat shit?"

"Don't spread rumors, boss. I clearly went to the sewers to dig up poop."

Liu Zheng corrected.

"What's the difference? It's all just playing with shit."

The ox and horse covered their noses and said.

"Stop pretending. With your five senses, do you really think you can cover up the stench? Besides, I didn't dig it myself. I had the sanitation department's fly-keepers dig it for me."

He said speechlessly.

"You can even boss around the sanitation department people now?"

The cattle and horses were shocked.

"Hey, it's just a matter of mutual benefit."

Liu Zheng waved his tentacle.

"You're really getting more and more successful as you get older."

The ox and horse were a little envious, jealous, and resentful.

"Don't just see the thief eating meat, but don't see the thief getting beaten. Although I appear respectable and dignified on the surface, I am actually quite wealthy and powerful behind the scenes."

He said with a sorrowful expression.

"I think you really want to get beaten up."

The hooves of the cattle and horses hardened instantly.

"Haha, just kidding."

Liu Zheng entered the lounge with a grin.

"Humph."

"Don't be angry, boss. I brought you some good food and drinks."

He placed a box in front of the cattle and horses.

"You're a wise boy."

Niu Ma's expression improved considerably when he saw the Unlucky Coffee logo on the box.

"Bickering is bickering, but filial piety is filial piety."

As Liu Zheng spoke, he made a phone call to the Spider Weaver.

"Squeak!"

Soon, the Spider Maiden emerged from the shadows.

"Here, these are drinks and desserts for you, and the spirit thread is in there too."

He took out the packaging bag he had prepared beforehand and said.

"Squeak!"

"Boss?"

Liu Zheng looked at the cattle and horses.

"It said thank you."

The latter translated.

"Oh. Speaking of which, why can the Box Spider speak human language, but you can't?"

he asked.

"Squeak!"

"It used to be able to, but it stopped after it got injured."

The ox and horse translator said.

"Could it be that spider with a human head that did it?"

"Squeak!"

The Spider Maiden nodded frantically.

Now Liu Zheng understood without needing a translator.

"It's okay, it can't hurt you anymore."

He patted the spider weaver's head reassuringly.

The latter shrank back sharply, but ultimately failed to dodge.

"Good girl. Here, this is for you too."

Liu Zheng took out the alien insect meat he had saved for the Spider Weaver from the legendary takeout box.

"Squeak!"

The Spider Maiden cried out excitedly.

"It said thank you."

The ox and horse translated expressionlessly.

"You're welcome. Would you like some, sir?"

Liu Zheng asked.

"Forget it, I'm not interested in bugs."

The ox and horse licked their lips and stubbornly insisted.

"Oh. By the way, doesn't your Weaver Spider clan have a genius named Craftsman Weaver Spider?"

He asked the Spider Weaver.

"Squeak."

The latter nodded as he ate.

What is its relationship with the box weaver spider?

"Squeak, squeak, squeak."

"It is the box weaver spider's older brother."

The ox and horse translator said.

"So, did it fall in love with a hermit crab and then follow it into the sea?"

Liu Zheng asked again.

"Squeak squeak squeak squeak."

"It said yes, this matter caused quite a stir back then. The Weaver Spider clan originally wanted to send out their entire colony to capture the Weaver Spider, but they gave up because they felt it would be too shameful if word got out. Why are you asking about this?"

The ox and horse translator said.