It's a hell game, who can still be a human being?

Chapter 128 Make all the prostitutes in the black market go crazy for me

"hehe."

Liu Zheng sneered.

I knew this kid wouldn't let him go so easily.

Since the pajama boy is so persistent, let's just fight to the death.

Do you really think he is alive today only by charm?

If Liu Zheng hadn't really dared to risk his life, how could these evildoers have given him the opportunity to negotiate terms.

"So what are you waiting for? The intestines are right here, come and eat them."

He patted his belly with his tentacles.

The wound has healed, leaving only a pink scar.

The golden finger was ready, and the other tentacle reached into the trouser pocket.

In his trouser pocket was the membership card of the Chaos Club.

Liu Zheng remembered that when he touched the membership card, a terrifying pale flame emerged from it.

What would happen if you put this membership card on the Pyjama Boy?

He was curious and looking forward to it.

"Newcomer, I don't think you have the ability to serve in a planet-level box. Please leave and I will take over."

The Centaur suddenly said.

It looked at the commemorative medal on Liu Zheng's chest with complicated eyes.

"Ah, can you?"

He had some doubts.

The Centaur didn't look particularly strong, and certainly didn't have the same recovery ability as him.

If the Centaur had reached a deal with him, Liu Zheng would definitely use it as a scapegoat without hesitation.

But the people and horses helped him only for the sake of the cows and horses, so Liu Zheng felt a little embarrassed.

"How dare you, a newcomer, question me? Get lost."

Both the man and the horse were so angry at him that they turned their backs to him and kicked him away with their hind legs.

The boy in pajamas' eyes changed, and he reached out to grab Liu Zheng, but was blocked by the Centaur's solid body.

"Isn't this against the rules?"

The pajama boy said.

"He is a newcomer who came here temporarily to help. According to regulations, regular employees of the customer service department have the right and obligation to supervise his work status."

The Centaur said seriously.

This rule is intended to ensure the customer experience and also to give regular employees an excuse to control new employees.

But when appropriate, it can also be an important way for newcomers to save their lives.

"It seems that you are very confident that you can serve me well."

The pajama boy said as he rubbed his belly.

Although he had indeed eaten almost enough, it would not be a big problem to stuff another set of human and horse intestines into his stomach.

"Then please wait and see."

The men cleared the table and placed the empty plates on the dining cart.
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Liu Zheng was kicked out of the box without any preparation.

As soon as I flew out of the door, the surrounding scene changed rapidly.

He seemed to see countless stars floating around him like glowing ribbons.

Liu Zheng reached out his hand, but could reach nothing.

When he finally stopped, he was back in the customer service lounge.

And he didn't stop on his own, he was picked up from the sky by the big white goose.

"Come back so soon?"

The big white goose looked very surprised.

Normally, boxes above planet level would require service for at least five hours.

It was only about three hours before Liu Zheng finished.

"I think my service is not good enough."

He shrugged.

As for who complained about his poor service, there is no need to say.

Although the White Goose seems to have a delicate relationship with Britain, he is still a member of the customer service department after all.

"Then you definitely didn't get the tip."

"No, I got a hundred sets of intestines for free."

Liu Zhengsheng said helplessly.

Although he has now evolved a pain protection mechanism, his nerves are becoming increasingly stronger.

But the feeling of being treated as a quick-growing leek was still quite bad, second only to the last time he licked Si Xue's feet.

"You had him eat a hundred intestines and still didn't get a tip?"

The big white goose was shocked.

"That's not right. Although that kid's personality is a little twisted, he's still quite generous."

It was because Liu Zheng’s physique was just right that he chose the lucky number 2.

"Something went wrong along the way, and I indirectly killed three of his intestine slaves."

Liu Zheng scratched his head and said.

"You really are capable of making trouble."

The big white goose sighed sincerely.

Although it had also heard a lot about Liu Zheng's deeds, it was still just hearsay.

Now it had seen it with its own eyes that this kid was far better than Li Lai.

Thinking of this, there was a subtle shift in the thoughts in its mind.

"I can't help it. I was born to work hard."

Liu Zheng was also helpless.

He wanted to sit there all day drinking tea and reading the newspaper, but the restaurant wouldn't allow that.

With the gambling agreement hanging over his head, it is impossible for him to just give up and send out takeout.

The difficulty increases day by day. The security guards and food orderers can be dealt with by sacrifice and threats, but the wild monsters on the road and city hall employees are not so easy to deal with.

"It's good for young people to be busy. If you don't keep busy now, how can you be free like me in the future?"

What the big white goose said may sound a bit Versailles, but it is indeed the truth.

Whether in a bloody restaurant or any other unit, enjoying retirement life is not an easy thing. It requires you to fight for it with your life when you are young.

"Big Brother is right."

Of course Liu Zheng would not refute.

Although what the big white goose said didn't apply to him at all.

No matter how busy he is or how great his contributions are, the restaurant probably won't agree to let someone who has only worked for a few days retire.

If this happened in real life, he wouldn't even have completed his probation period.

"Okay, now that we're done, stop flattering me. Do you want to come over to my place for a cup of tea, or go straight back to the takeaway?"

The big white goose asked.

"I'd better go back directly. I'm afraid Niuma can't handle it alone."

Liu Zheng declined its invitation.

"Then you underestimate your boss. He can run the takeaway department by himself."

The big white goose laughed.

"Ah, I really didn't see that."

He said half-truthfully. How should I put it? The performance of the cows and horses was quite subtle.

It's reliable, but he's lazy, greedy, and often makes himself exhausted.

It's unreliable, but at the critical moment you can take out some magical props, shake a person or something.

He is definitely strong, but he does not have the temperament of a strong person at all.

Not to mention comparing with top bosses like Oink, Red Ghost, and Si Xue, he is far behind Napoleon and Britain who are at the same level.

"Do you remember what the first point I made to you was?"

The big white goose asked.

"Zangzhuo?"

"That's right. Your boss is the one who is best at hiding his shortcomings in this restaurant. Just follow him and don't get involved in other people's affairs, especially Li's. It won't be a problem for you to live a few more years."

The big white goose said.

"That's for sure. I always follow the orders of the big boss."

Liu Zheng nodded.

"I hope so. By the way, do you plan on wearing this uniform or do you want me to take it off for you?"

The big white goose asked.

"It's better to take it off. It's uncomfortable to wear it in layers."

"Row."

The big white goose nodded and flapped its wings.

Liu Zheng's face was cut open again, and the waiter's uniform was taken off intact by the big white goose.

"I have to say, your ability to regenerate flesh and blood is really enviable."

The big white goose said as he looked at his quickly generated skin.

"Can't you guys also recover your abilities?"

Just like cattle and horses, after being beaten so badly by Napoleon, they would grow almost the same size in a few days.

"Some injuries are between the flesh and the 'flesh'. Such injuries are difficult to recover on your own, or even impossible to recover without special methods."

"But you are different. As long as it doesn't directly hurt the 'flesh', your ability can be used."

The big white goose shook its head.

"So that's it."

No wonder the horns of cows and horses have not grown fully yet.

"But although it is useful, it comes at a high price."

Liu Zheng sighed.

Being targeted by an evil god, even if it's just a glimpse among billions of gazes, is a very scary thing.

"That can't be helped. You have to pay for what you get. Okay, I won't keep you here. Go away."

The big white goose waved its wings and said.

But just as Liu Zheng turned around, he was stopped by it again.

"Since you didn't even get a tip, I'll give this to you so that the cows and horses won't say that our customer service department is not polite."

The big white goose took out a small porcelain bottle from the drawer of the dressing table.

The bottle is made of blue and white porcelain, with a painting of a lady enjoying spring outing on it.

The mouth of the bottle is stuffed with a piece of red cloth, which looks antique.

"Name: Crazy Facial Cleanser"

"Type: Props"

“Quality: Excellent”

"Effect: Greatly increases the user's charm for a short period of time, and repairs any damage or scars to the 'face'."

“Note: The facial cleanser made by Ottawa, the chief makeup artist of the customer service department, is far more effective than the luxury-grade facial cleansers on the market, but the boldness of the raw materials used is also far beyond the norm.”

“Can I take the copy out: No”

"Take this with you when you go to the black market. You can take down even the top-ranked prostitute on the spot."

The big white goose said with a wink.

“Have you been to the black market, too?”

"I went there when I was in the kitchen, but I didn't have the chance after I came to customer service."

"But even if I could go, my body can't handle it now."

The big white goose patted its back and said regretfully.

Looking at its big fat, swaying butt, Liu Zheng found it hard to imagine how it could have in-depth exchanges with those customs ladies of different races.

Eh, it seems to be possible actually.

His thoughts gradually drifted away, and then he was startled.

No, no, we can’t go any deeper. If we go any deeper, I’m afraid I’ll lose my rationality.

"By the way, Big Brother, I'd also like you to call the British Minister for me."

Liu Zheng remembered and said.

Although Britain is unlikely to default on its debt, it is still safer to confirm it.

"a piece of cake."

The big white goose took out his cell phone and made a call.

"Old Minister, what can I do for you?"

Britain's voice was the first to sound.

"Boss, this is what happened. The new guy from the takeout department seemed to want to see you for something, so I took the liberty of making this call for him."

The big white goose's attitude is quite respectful.

"Okay, give him the phone."

The big white goose handed the phone to Liu Zheng.

"The box reserved for you is the Solar System. When your people arrive, just tell them the box name."

"Thanks"

Before Liu Zheng could finish speaking, Britain hung up the phone.

“It looks like it’s really busy.”

"No, it just doesn't bother with you."

The big white goose told the truth.

"Well, after all, you can't expect everyone to like you, right?"

He shrugged.

This is not entirely a bad thing. The next time Niu Ma accuses him of being a succubus, he can use Britain as a counterexample.