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

Chapter 172 Si Xue: I am beginning to regret it

Chapter 172 Si Xue: I am beginning to regret it
In the last ten seconds, Liu Zheng got the phone and answered the call.

"Boss, are you looking for me?"

He spoke respectfully while panting.

In fact, with his physique, he doesn't need to breathe, this is to show respect for the leader.

"Is the bath comfortable?"

Si Xue asked calmly.

"It doesn't matter whether it's comfortable or not. The main thing is to wash it cleanly and not affect the image of the restaurant and the working environment."

Liu Zheng said seriously.

"You should be a press officer at the city hall. It's really unfair for you to be a delivery man."

Even though Si Xue was knowledgeable and experienced, she was still speechless at his shamelessness.

"I don't feel wronged. When I was desperate, it was the restaurant that gave me a job. It is my honor to work for the restaurant as a delivery man."

he said seriously.

Liu Zheng didn't really mean what he said, at least the last sentence wasn't.

If he had joined another department, he would have become shit in the sewer by now.

"Get back to the restaurant and see me right now."

"Roger that!"

Liu Zheng responded loudly.

After Si Xue hung up the phone, he touched his forehead and found a layer of sticky cold sweat.

The main reason was that it was the first time I encountered such a fatal call and I had no experience.

Putting down his phone, he began to think about why Si Xue summoned him.

For the fire mage's matter?

Liu Zheng felt it was unlikely.

He didn't doubt that Si Xue knew his whereabouts, mainly because Si Xue wouldn't look for him for such a small matter.

It was just a congressman and a deputy director who died. Besides, he didn't kill them.

As for the Jordan family, it is even more impossible. A gray family without a congressman should be no different from Liu Zheng in the eyes of a big shot of Si Xue's level.

After thinking about it, the only thing he could think of was the bombing of the "Sunshine" pet shop.

After all, he blew up so many roadside trees and roads, and even blew out the ceiling of the sewer.

Thinking of this, Liu Zheng felt a little nauseous.

The excuse of delivery dispute may be used to fool the Public Security Bureau, but to fool Si Xue is courting death.

There is no other way. If you confess, you will be treated leniently. If you resist, you will be treated severely.

He returned to the hot spring pool with a sigh.

"Is that the owner of the Bloody Restaurant?"

Guokou Tangzi asked.

Liu Zheng didn't say anything, but silence was an acknowledgement.

"She's actually a female too. Humph, one day I'm going to sit in a higher position than her."

Guokou Tangzi said ambitiously.

"Then destroying the Jordan family will be the beginning of your ambition."

He took the opportunity to say.

"You'd better survive from your boss first."

The soup in the pot mocked.

"Don't worry, I won't die before you. Tell me, what is your request?"

Liu Zheng asked.

"I want you to convince the chef of the Bloody Restaurant to compete with me in stewing soup."

Said the soup from the pot.

"It can't leave the bloody restaurant, how can it compare?"

"You don't have to come out. Just give the soup to the other person to taste after it's done. As a real chef, you should have enough taste and pride."

Said the soup from the pot.

"There's no way it can compete with you for nothing. What's the prize?"

Liu Zheng asked.

"Half of this pot."

"No, big sister!"

When the seasoning team heard this, they immediately rushed over and sat down around the pot of soup.

"This is a legacy of the Extreme Flavor Group, symbolizing the leader's legitimacy and authority. It cannot be used as a prize."

Gingerhead exclaimed.

"Since I am the leader of the Extreme Flavor Group, this is my thing and I have the right to dispose of it."

The soup in the pot remained unmoved.

"This is not just yours, it's also ours and those deceased Gokumi-gumi seniors's. If you insist on doing this, as the heir apparent, I will initiate impeachment proceedings."

Chili Head said in a deep voice, "You want to rebel?"

The soup in the pot opened its almond-shaped eyes, looking very majestic.

"Big sister, my loyalty to you is clear to all. But the Gokumi Group is our home, and I cannot watch you destroy it. Once the impeachment process is over, I will commit seppuku to apologize."

Chili Head's voice is sonorous and powerful.

"After following me for so many years, you finally have some backbone."

Hearing its words, the soup in the pot did not get angry but laughed instead.

"That"

Chili Head was delighted.

"But have you forgotten what your goal is as the leader of the Extreme Flavor Group?"

Said the soup from the pot.

“Cook the most delicious soup in the world with your own pot, so that every member of the Extreme Taste Group can enjoy it.”

Chili Head said after a moment of silence.

"That's right. If I can't beat the chef at the Bloody Restaurant, how can I say that I cook the most delicious soup in the world?"

“If you can’t make the most delicious soup in the world, what difference does it make whether the pot is intact or incomplete?”

The soup in the pot is as white as water.

"Hey, I understand. I support your decision, Big Sister."

Chili Head looked up and said.

"Hey, we support the decision of Big Sister."

Seeing Ruotou said so, Cong, Jiang and Suan had no choice but to speak as well.

"can you do it?"

After convincing his younger brother, Guokoutangzi turned to Liu Zheng.

"let me try."

He didn't dare to guarantee it.

The main reason was that this kind of competition seemed to be a matter of honor, and he was not sure what impact it would have on the white-feathered chickens if he lost.

"If you can do this, the Extreme Flavor Group will sincerely cooperate with you regardless of whether you win or lose."

After finishing the discussion, Liu Zheng quickly changed his clothes and left the bathhouse.

Before leaving, he deposited 5000 yuan for the Jiwei group.

The more gifts you give, the less blame you will get. Even if the soup-making competition fails, we can still cooperate in other areas.

Before leaving, he seemed to see some regretful look in Sumireko's eyes.

Liu Zheng sprinted all the way back to the restaurant. Fortunately, the soup pot was protected, otherwise all the soup would have spilled on the way.

"Boss, don't drink this pot of soup. I'll keep it for future use."

Entering the lounge, he put down the soup pot and gave instructions to the cows and horses.

"You said you don't want to drink, so why?"

As Niuma spoke, he stood up, obviously intending to taste the saltiness.

"This was made with my bath water."

"Humph, if you don't want to drink, then don't drink."

The cattle and horses lay down again.

Liu Zheng looked at it speechlessly and left the lounge.

When I reached the fork in the road, the elevator was already waiting there.

Entering the elevator, he suddenly had an idea.

Since the sewer is alive and the takeaway passage seems to be alive as well, then is this elevator also alive?
If it is alive, is it considered a fixed asset or a restaurant employee?

Liu Zheng asked this question tentatively.

As expected, the elevator ignored him completely.

The floor buttons go off and the elevator door opens.

Liu Zheng couldn't help but shiver.

Because the world outside is no longer a vast ocean of lava, but an icy hell.

Countless ice spikes stood on the ice surface, like a mountain of knives or a forest of guns, creating a murderous atmosphere.

There are many icebergs drifting and colliding on the ice sea, making a roar like the collapse of the sky and the cracking of the earth.

And Si Xue was lying on the largest iceberg, with a huge snowflake with sparkling eyes beneath her.

"I'm beginning to regret it."

She spoke softly, but her voice rang clearly in Liu Zheng's ears.

"When you came in with the letter from City Hall, I should have sent you back to where you came from."

"However, it's not too late now."