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

Chapter 496 Si Xue: You want to be on top of me?
"Um?!"

The cows and horses widened their eyes when they saw Liu Zheng returning safely.

"You didn't meet the peacock?"

“Yes.”

"So she didn't cause you any trouble?"

Niuma asked.

"I found it."

"So what trump card did you get?"

Niuma asked again.

"No. But I did get two good things when I came back."

Liu Zheng replied.

"Then why the hell did you come back without any problems?"

The cow and horse indicate confusion and unhappiness.

"Oh, the president of the Writers Association helped me stop her."

He said.

"When the hell did you hook up with the president of the Writers Association again?"

The cows and horses became even more confused and unhappy.

"That was when I went to the Writers Association's salon party with the novelist last time. Then I met their vice-president, The Fool, and we became friends after that."

Liu Zheng explained.

"You are really good at flirting. I doubt if you will tell me tomorrow that you are going to celebrate the birthday of the Supreme Chancellor."

Niuma complained.

"No, no, no."

He was just about to make a joke when Niu Ma's cell phone rang.

"Boss, you're looking for me? Okay, I'll send him over right away."

Niuma hung up the phone.

"You've been showing off, and the boss has called you again."

It said with a gloating tone.

"What did you say?"

Liu Zheng asked quickly.

"I didn't say, but judging from your tone, you shouldn't die."

Niuma threatened deliberately.

"I haven't been in any trouble lately."

"You don't seem to be very close lately."

Niuma said with empty eyes.

"Far and near are relative. By the way, big man, this is for you."

He took out a hodgepodge of fishmen from the legendary takeout box and placed it in front of the cow and horse.

"Why are you so generous all of a sudden?"

Niuma said suspiciously.

"You don't want me to do anything again, do you?"

"Look at what you said. Didn't you miss the staff meal earlier? I'll make it up to you."

Liu Zheng said.

"Humph, if I believe you, there will be ghosts."

Despite what they said, Niu Ma still accepted it without hesitation.

Eat the sugar coating and throw the shells back if there are any.

Liu Zheng smiled, left the lounge and came to the fork in the road.

“It looks brand new.”

He walked into the elevator, looked around and said.

Although no changes were noticeable to the naked eye, it felt very clean and new, just like an English Highland calf that had just taken a bath.

"Bang!"

The elevator vibrated in response.

"Are you satisfied with the completion of my commission?"

Liu Zheng asked with a smile.

"Bang bang bang!"

The elevator shook three times in approval.

“But I’m not satisfied.”

His face turned cold.

"I remember I told you that the hired cleaner is my friend."

"Bang!"

The elevator vibrated.

"I saw the injuries on her body."

"Not intentionally"

After a moment's silence, the elevator said with difficulty.

"Does it matter if it was intentional? If you have the ability to avoid accidental injury but don't, that in itself is intentional."

He said calmly.

The elevator was silent because it could not refute.

"I thought of you as a friend, Elevator Man, but you didn't. You might think I was just a new guy who got lucky, or even a lucky bastard."

"So you can disrespect me and my people."

Liu Zheng continued.

"No."

The elevator argued.

"I don't listen, I just watch."

He shook his head.

"I just came back from delivering a takeaway at Dijing Villa. Peacock wanted to keep me, but she failed."

"The boss summoned me probably for this matter."

"And the one who made me and Peacock enemies was the cleaning lady who cleaned your house."

Liu Zheng said.

"I have no idea."

The elevator was so anxious that its mouth was about to pop out.

"I don't listen to explanations, I only read them."

He shook his head again.

"Now you can explain to me, or I'll have to give the cleaning lady an explanation."

He held the tentacles to his chest and looked at the elevator display quietly.

The time of a legendary cigarette is enough to teach the elevator a profound lesson.

Silence, silence is the elevator of this moment.

Either explode in silence or die in silence.

When the elevator door opened again, the elevator finally made its choice.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

After three consecutive violent vibrations, a scratch appeared on each of the three walls of the elevator.

"May I."

The elevator said painfully.

“That’s my good friend.”

Liu Zheng put on a smiling face.

"good friend."

The elevator said with difficulty.

"Yeah, good friend."

Liu Zheng patted the display screen affectionately and then walked out of the elevator.

"That elevator button cannot be used unless absolutely necessary."

As soon as he got out of the elevator, the smile on his face immediately turned cold.

But if he didn't express it, he would not only feel sorry for the cleaner, but also his own thoughts would not be clear.

Liu Zheng suffered so much and did so many things he didn't want to do before he climbed up step by step to where he is today.

If he still has to endure everything and can't do anything, he might as well continue to be an ALS patient and enjoy himself before he loses his mobility.

For example, learn from the No. 1 male gunner in Japan, who can easily punish traitors.

Of course, relationships can be broken and repaired.

When he gets that women's elevator over here, the bloody elevator will still be his loyal friend.

"Do you need me to throw you into the lava and let you soak in it while you think?"

Si Xue's voice came from a distance.

"No, no, how can I let you worry about it, boss?"

Liu Zheng woke up with a start and immediately spoke in a flattering manner.

"Then hurry up and come over here."

Si Xue said lightly.

"Okay~"

He rolled himself into a ball, then rolled across the obsidian ground and rolled in front of Si Xue.

He raised his head and saw Si Xue lying on a white marble chaise longue in a red nightgown, with most of her chest and legs exposed, like a red rose on the snow.

"Is this the first time you've interrupted my beauty sleep?"

She stretched and said.

"It's my fault. Why don't you sleep a little longer and I'll protect you."

Liu Zheng tried hard to control his eyes and not look at things he shouldn't look at.

Of course, that might be the place to look.

"You want to protect me? Which of these things under my butt can you withstand?"

Si Xue sneered.

"I have to do it even if I can't. My loyalty to my boss is clear to all."

He said righteously.

"Which boss are you talking about loyalty to?"

Si Xue said meaningfully.

"There is no two suns in the sky, and no two masters in a country. You are the only owner of the Bloody Restaurant." Liu Zheng replied immediately.

"What about the bloody restaurant?"

"Once the boss, I will be the boss for life. Not to mention leaving the restaurant, even if I leave the Metropolitan, I will always be your employee."

He said with a serious face.

"Put your face over here."

Si Xue said suddenly.

Liu Zheng felt a little timid and stretched his face forward.

"What a sycophant."

Si Xue reached out and grabbed his face, moving it three times forwards and three times backwards.

"The boss would rather be a chicken puppet, a flatterer, than a real one."

Liu Zheng said incoherently.

"It doesn't matter. I like it even if it's just flattery. Their flattery is all clichéd. How can it compare to your originality?"

Si Xue smiled.

"I'm standing on the lips of a giant banker."

he said humbly.

"I told you you're fat and you're still panting. Get five meters away."

Si Xue let go of his face, her expression turning cold.

"okay."

Liu Zheng rolled away quickly again.

Of course the distance was not that precise, but fortunately Si Xue did not find fault with it.

"Tell me, what's going on with the president of the Writers Association?"

she asked.

"Is such that."

Liu Zheng knew that she could know the employees' movements, so he was not surprised. He told her everything about going to the Fool's house for afternoon tea.

"I don't know what happened in my later years. I'm covered in red hair."

Si Xue's expression was somewhat solemn.

"What does this have to do with us?"

"What's the connection? The existence of the metropolis is inseparable from these narrators. What do you think it is?"

Si Xue sneered and said.

“There should be more than one narrator, right?”

"The president of the Writers' Association is the youngest narrator, and his old age is unknown. How much better can those old guys be?"

Si Xue curled her lips.

"what is it now?"

Liu Zheng asked, pretending to be worried.

What does it have to do with him if Metropolis no longer exists? It would be better if it didn't exist, so that he wouldn't be thrown into overtime by the Hell Game.

Oh, no, he can run away, but the cows, horses and plane trees can't.

Never mind, just worry about it.

"No big deal. If the sky falls, we have the City Hall to hold it up. If the City Hall can't hold it up, we still have the Supreme Speaker."

Si Xue rolled her eyes.

“I just don’t know if the city hall knows about this.”

She rested her chin on her hand, thinking.

“I think it’s possible that I don’t know.”

Liu Zheng made a bold guess.

"Oh why?"

Si Xue asked with interest.

"A metropolitan city is just a few landmarks and departments, and the food still needs to be shared."

"The Writers Association has saved other people's pots, but their own pots may be smashed. When they can fix the pot themselves, they will definitely not want others to know."

He explained.

The Fool asked him to help find Nine Dragons to carry the coffin, just to try to patch things up.

"Did you learn all this in the country?"

Si Xue said with a half-smile.

“Part of it is that I am gifted.”

Liu Zheng said shamelessly.

"Haha. What a pity that the president of the Writers Association didn't give his all."

Si Xue said regretfully.

If the president of the Writers Association is serious, the peacock will definitely lose a few feathers.

"Boss, if they use all their strength under your command, I won't be able to come back."

Liu Zheng said innocently.

"It's best if he doesn't come back, so there's one less person causing trouble for me."

Si Xue said unhappily.

"It's not that I want to cause trouble, it's just that the people outside are too mean and they have to pick on me."

He defended himself.

"Okay, stop pretending to be pitiful. Don't I know all the bad things you've done?"

"My phone is about to explode with calls from the city hall, saying that your bloody restaurant is now allowed to change forced delivery to forced blasting, and blow up wherever you go."

"If we send it to the City Hall now, will we also blow it up?"

Si Xue said, imitating the tone of the city hall.

"Slander. This is blatant slander. It was clearly those bugs who blew up the nightclub last time."

Liu Zheng confessed without being asked.

“Can we really force people at the city hall to deliver goods?”

He changed the subject and asked.

"Of course it is possible in theory, but in reality..."

Si Xue smiled but said nothing.

"I understand. Courtesy is not given to the small-minded, and punishment is not given to the great."

Liu Zheng nodded repeatedly.

“That’s a bit interesting.”

Si Xue chewed it.

"It's a pity that you don't have to write official documents in a restaurant, otherwise you could be an office manager."

She smiled and said.

"I think the takeaway department needs me more."

"You need the takeaway department more, right?"

Si Xue hit the nail on the head.

If he couldn't open the Bloody Restaurant, all of Liu Zheng's efforts so far would be basically in vain.

This is also one of the reasons why he has always maintained the highest respect for Si Xue.

Even if Si Xue did not take direct action, a transfer order could change his fate.

If it weren't for the existence of the Hell Game, Liu Zheng would always be controlled by Si Xue as long as he didn't leave the Bloody Restaurant.

This is the disadvantage of not taking possession of one's own great power.

But if he took the path of taking all the power into his own hands, let alone chatting and laughing with Si Xue, he would probably die on the way to deliver food before he could even see her a second time.

"Of course, it's not that mandatory delivery is impossible. If the city hall doesn't give face to the restaurants, then the restaurants will not give face to them."

"But at least I won't do that unless it comes to a point of falling out."

Si Xue said again.

"Understand that deterrent weapons are most effective before they are used."

Liu Zheng interjected.

"That's the truth."

Si Xue looked at him with admiration, then immediately put it away.

"The nine dragons carrying the coffin may not necessarily solve the problem of the president of the Writers Association."

She said after thinking for a moment.

"What should I do?"

Liu Zheng asked.

"It's okay, I can upgrade it. Stand up."

Si Xue said.

"Ah? Boss, where do I stand?"

He looked at the recliner where Si Xue was lying, scratched his head and asked.

"Find a place for yourself. Or do you want to stand on me?"

"Don't want to, don't want to."

Liu Zheng quickly shook his head, then bravely squatted on the handrail at Si Xue's feet.

"You look like a cat."

Si Xue laughed.

"It is my greatest honor to be the boss's cat."

He said with a smug look on his face.

"Then you should just be a dog. Dogs can do some things, but cats only know how to eat and sleep."

"Ah chirp!"

The calico cat who was killing fish sneezed.

After complaining about the cat, Si Xue lazily lowered one hand and stroked the obsidian ground with her fingertips.

The obsidian ground, which was harder than steel, shattered and fell into the lake below.

Si Xue hooked her index finger, and four obsidian pillars rose from the lake.

Four western dragons, black, white, blue and green, were sealed in stone pillars with their mouths open and flames of different colors frozen at the moment they were about to burst out.

Their pupils were wide open with murderous glare as they looked straight at Si Xue. The murderous intent and pressure in their eyes even made Liu Zheng, who was squatting nearby, tremble.

"You've been watching it for so many years and you still haven't seen enough? Do you want me to dig out your eyeballs and put them on my desk to look at them slowly?"

Si Xue said coldly.

The anger in the eyes of the four western dragons grew even stronger, but they could only rage helplessly.

"Four, five more to go."

Si Xue no longer paid attention to them, but seemed to be thinking about something.

"Hey, let me lend you a few dragons."

She suddenly shouted towards the top of the cave.

(End of this chapter)