Hell Game: Starting from Metropolis

"Now, disappear from my sight."

Si Xue raised her long leg again and unleashed another powerful shot.

This time, the horse-face skirt covered everything completely, so nothing could be seen.

hateful!

Filled with resentment, Liu Zheng was kicked into the elevator.

The elevator doors closed automatically.

Before it completely closed, he seemed to see Si Xue laughing silently at the "lantern" in the sewer.

"Crazy old woman."

Liu Zheng shook his head, looking at the elevator doors that separated him from Si Xue.

Back in the lounge, Niu Ma was reading an adult magazine.

The cover features two swimsuit-clad beauties pretending to play beach volleyball; one is only wearing a top, and the other is only wearing a bottom.

"Weren't you wilted by the cyborg's impart?"

Liu Zheng asked curiously.

"I'm not good at rehabilitation."

The ox and horse said without even looking up.

"Then you should be looking at cattle and horses."

"You bumpkin, this is a compilation, understand?"

Niu Ma said disdainfully, then turned the magazine over to show him.

A golden-haired cow-horse lay on its side on the grass, lazily displaying its two pairs of... well, you know.

"Uh"

Liu Zheng suddenly understood how cattle and horses felt when they saw impart.

This kind of astringency that transcends species is still too advanced; he needs more time to adapt.

"You've gotten yourself into trouble again, haven't you?"

Niu Ma put down the magazine and asked.

"How did you know?"

"The boss just called to ask if you're back yet."

"The ox and horse said."

"Hehe, nothing big happened."

He scratched his head sheepishly.

"Say it quickly."

Liu Zheng's secretive behavior piqued Niu Ma's interest.

"It's like fishing up a 'lantern' from the sewer."

"grass!"

The ox and horse squeezed the horse's hooves tightly, and the ox felt a phantom pain in its lower body

"You're really asking for trouble."

It said this from the bottom of its heart.

"It's not my fault, I didn't know what it was."

Liu Zheng feigned innocence.

"No, the key question is, how did you even get back alive?"

The ox and horse expressed their incomprehension.

Even if it were it, it would definitely be dead for causing something like this.

Even for Oink, it's a bit uncertain.

"The fisherman teleported us out."

Liu Zheng said.

"What a pity, the father-in-law I just got is gone."

The cattle and horses feigned regret, but were actually gloating.

The younger brother's successful marriage into a wealthy family is more painful than the peacock having its skin peeled off.

"That's not necessarily the case."

He shook his head.

With the Dark Bible blocking the first wave of attacks, the fisherman still has a chance to escape with his strength.

"Jingle Bell!"

He had just finished speaking when his phone rang.

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Chapter 120 A Bloodbath Caused by an Egg

"Old Deng, you're not dead yet?"

Liu Zheng's words were like a royal voice.

"Even if you turn to ashes, I won't die."

The fisherman responded with refined words.

"Don't brag, if I hadn't given you a hand, you would have turned into a huge lump by now."

he said unceremoniously.

"Hmph. Cough cough cough!"

The fisherman was about to retort when he was interrupted by a deafening cough.

"Am I really going to die this time?"

"Die my ass! Don't think you can act so arrogantly just because you helped me once. I'll turn you into a fish if you don't behave."

The fisherman said angrily.

"Stop babbling and just say what you need to say."

Liu Zheng said.

"Where are the testicles in the sewer?"

The fisherman asked.

"It was taken away."

He didn't go into details, since it was something that happened inside the restaurant.

"What?! Official or private?"

The fisherman was terrified.

"Shouldn't you consider it official?"

He thought for a moment and said.

The Bloody Restaurant definitely has official backing, and Si Xue also said she would talk to the city hall.

"That's good."

The fisherman breathed a sigh of relief.

"I called you because I wanted you to hand over the sewer testicles to the city hall."

"Old man, if you want me dead, just say so."

Liu Zheng chuckled.

The suspect personally delivered the stolen goods to his door; only someone with a brain could do something like that.

"I know someone here; you can just give him the things. But you don't need to anymore."

"Then tell my daughter not to come to the sewers during this time, and not to call me. Wait for my instructions."

"That's what the fisherman said."

"We can still come to the sewers?"

he asked in surprise.

He thought they had been permanently blacklisted from the sewers.

The note on the sewer egg says it all.

“Sewers are different from normal living beings. However, we definitely need to return its testicles first.”

The fisherman replied.

"Then why didn't you return it just now?"

"Nonsense, if someone took your balls and returned them to you on the spot, wouldn't you beat them up?"

The fisherman said irritably.

"That's true."

But if a normal person has their balls removed, they lose the ability to fight back, right?

"So the city hall has to pay it back; they have experience in handling these kinds of things."

"That's what the fisherman said."

"Speaking of which, do you have any way to appease the sewers?"

Liu Zheng asked.

Si Xue said she had reached an agreement with the city hall, and there would be additional rewards later.

He figured that if the restaurant could return the testicles themselves, the city hall would definitely ask for a higher price.

After all, this kind of work is definitely not easy, and the city hall will probably lose a lot of people.

"Have."

The fisherman said with certainty.

Liu Zheng's eyes lit up.

"But we have to wait until Egg is returned."

"whispering sound."

That old man speaks as if he's talking.

"Alright, the sewers are looking over here again, I'm hanging up."

"Oh, right, Napoleon still owes me a balance. Go get it from him and buy the female diver some good food and drinks to calm her nerves. The rest is yours."

The fisherman hung up the phone.

"At least you old codger still have some conscience."

Liu Zheng nodded in satisfaction and was about to put his phone away when it rang again.

"You're doing pretty frequent business, huh? Do you make tens of thousands per second?"

Niu Ma joked.

"Hey, it's not profitable, it's all a loss-making business, it's like doing charity."

He casually made up a story while glancing at the caller ID.

A string of gibberish.