Hell Game: Starting from Metropolis

An extraordinary life defies definition.

A golden finger, gleaming with dazzling light, appeared in Liu Zheng's hand.

Although he didn't have a teething stick to go with it, he was confident that this perfect disposable item would live up to its quality.

The guy in his pajamas noticed his actions but made no attempt to stop him.

Because he has absolute confidence in his abilities.

Of course, the restaurant's rules also constrained him.

After all, the restaurant doesn't exactly care much for its employees, but it's certainly not friendly to its customers either.

Often, restaurants would love for both customers and employees to die together.

Life and death, despair and hope, are all fuel for the restaurant.

Just as Liu was about to use his cheat code, he suddenly felt a burning sensation in his chest.

He looked down and saw that the commemorative medal was burning red.

"Ok?"

The guy in his pajamas noticed this and his eyes flickered with a rare emotion.

How did you get a commemorative medal?

If he remembered correctly, this commemorative medal was only given to restaurant employees who had received the "Outstanding Employee" award more than three times.

The human in front of them was definitely a newcomer.

"Not every boss is like you, using your underlings and then discarding them."

Liu Zheng said proudly.

His boss is a real bastard.

“They are not my underlings, they are just slaves.”

"That's what the guy in his pajamas said dismissively."

But looking at the bright red commemorative medal, he was indeed somewhat troubled.

Liu Zheng didn't know its true function, but his pajama-clad friend did.

One of its functions is to exempt someone from a penalty for violating restaurant rules.

In other words, as long as Liu Zheng uses this commemorative medal, he won't have to pay his pajama friend a single penny back.

Liu Zheng certainly suffered a huge loss, but the guy in the pajamas didn't make any money either.

"Make a deal."

After pondering for several seconds, the guy in his pajamas said.

"What deal?"

"Even if you give me a hundred sets of intestines, we'll be even."

"That's what the guy in his pajamas said."

"Where would I get so many intestines to give you?"

"Can't you regenerate your flesh and blood? I'll just eat it and grow back."

The guy in his pajamas licked his lips.

To be honest, he is actually a bit greedy.

He's done his share of guts before, but he's never tried eating freshly prepared food before.

After all, black goat calves are considered rare food, and ordinary black goat calves don't have Liu Zheng's strong recovery ability.

"A hundred sets, brother? Where am I going to get that much vitality to keep going?"

Liu Zheng rolled his eyes.

"Let me add to that."

The guy in his pajamas acted immediately, pressing the service bell on the door.

"What do you need, esteemed guest?"

The service bell spoke up.

Ok?

Upon closer inspection, Liu Zheng realized that the so-called service bell was actually a mouth.

"Add another level 3 meal."

"That's what the guy in his pajamas said."

"Okay, it'll be right over to you. Is there anything else you need?"

The service bell rang.

"Nothing."

"Okay, please feel free to press me if needed."

The service bell fell silent.

Not long after, there was a knock on the door.

Liu Zheng opened the door, and outside was a group of people pulling a food cart.

"what?"

His eyes narrowed.

Niu Ma seemed to have told him that if he encountered any trouble, he could ask the customer service department for help.

Considering there are no other descriptions, the customer service department should only have one person, which is the one in front of us.

"Hello."

He tentatively greeted them.

"Hello, your Level 3 package has arrived."

The man glanced at him but didn't, then pushed the food cart into the private room.

"I was sent by the head of the delivery department to help out."

Liu Zheng followed behind it, emphasizing the words "oxen and horses".

"New guy, come help with plating."

The centaur said coldly.

"okay."

Liu Zheng imitated it, picking up the plates and arranging them on the table according to their size and shape.

The guy in his pajamas stood with his hands on his hips, watching them work without making any other move.

"Newcomer, if you encounter any problems at work, ask them quickly so as not to affect the guests' dining experience."

"The centaur said."

“I damaged the guest’s property, and now he’s offering to settle out of court. I don’t know if this is legal.”

Liu Zheng quickly said.

"Sir, are you sure you want to go privately?"

The centaur looked at the guy in his pajamas.

"Correct."

The latter nodded.

"Then do you agree to me being a witness?"

The centaur asked again.

"agree."

The guy in his pajamas simply nodded.

What was the agreed-upon amount for a private settlement?

The Centaur asked.

"His hundred intestines."

"Ok?"

The man and horse looked at Liu Zheng, their gaze sweeping over his tentacles and hooves, and then they were relieved.

"Then, let's set the witnessing fee at ten thousand yuan."

it said.

"can."

The guy in his pajamas simply pulled out a card and tossed it to the man.

The centaur pulled out a card reader from somewhere and swiped the card successfully.

"You have to pay too."

It looked at Liu Zheng.

Liu Zheng sighed inwardly.

He only has a little over 20,000 yuan in all his possessions, and that was borrowed.

That took away half of it again.

However, we should still give it to them when necessary.

Although the guy in pajamas didn't seem to have any intention of cheating, it's always good to have an extra layer of protection.

The ten thousand yuan was handed over, and the man accepted it without batting an eye.

Seeing that Liu Zheng paid the money so readily, it felt a little more favorably toward this little ox-horse underling.

In fact, he definitely didn't receive this money for nothing.

The witness system is considered a semi-official system in the restaurant.

The semi-official meaning is that the restaurant will not proactively inform its employees or customers about this policy; it can only be spread by word of mouth among employees or customers.

However, it is indeed bound by the restaurant's rules, and any party that fails to comply will be punished by the restaurant.

And this system is actually quite simple to explain.

The witness receives a witnessing fee based on the subject matter of the private settlement between the two parties, and is responsible for ensuring the smooth completion of the private settlement after receiving the fee.

For example, if Liu Zheng hands over a hundred intestines and the guy in the pajamas still won't give up, then he'll help Liu Zheng escape.

Whether to eliminate the party breaching the contract or sacrifice oneself to stop them depends on the witness's strength.

The men took out walkie-talkies and tuned them to a public channel.

"Minister of Britain, the guests in the Blue Star box have asked me to be a witness."

It said respectfully.

"Understood, I'll arrange for someone to replace you. Report back to me when you're done."

Britain returned.

"Okay, Minister."

The man hung up the phone.

"You can begin here."

It immediately assumed the role of a witness.

"it is good."

The guy in his pajamas walked up to Liu Zheng and, without warning, shoved his penis into his stomach.

With a quick twist of his hand, he pulled Liu Zheng out of the water.