Hell Game: Starting from Metropolis

"Don't worry, I'll only help her take over more territory and make more money than she can spend, so that you can all have your own private moneyhouse."

He spoke in a seductive tone.

"Brother, are you telling the truth?"

"Garlic Head asked excitedly."

"Of course it's true. I have more resources than you can imagine, provided you can complete the tasks I assign you."

Liu Zheng said with certainty.

Big Onion Head struggled for a moment, then swam to his side.

"Big brother, the boss loves soup. If you can get her some really good soup, she'll be much more agreeable."

It whispered something close to Liu Zheng's earlobe, the strong smell of scallions making him want to cry.

"Isn't my soup top-notch enough?"

Liu Zheng said with dissatisfaction.

If he weren't worried that the soup maker wouldn't honor the bill, he could have drunk a whole pound of it himself.

"This was made by the eldest sister herself, so it doesn't count."

"That's what Big Onion Head said."

"She just heated some water, does that count as making it herself?"

So if he buys pre-made food and heats it up in the microwave, does that count as cooking for himself?

"It's not easy to extract our essence without harming us. Besides, making soup isn't that simple either, you'll see, brother."

Big Onion Head shook his head.

"Okay. That's fine. I'll make soup for her if she likes it, until she's stuffed."

Liu Zheng said viciously.

Bloody Restaurant may lack many things, but it certainly doesn't lack delicious food.

Last time I went to the kitchen to help out, the white-feathered chicken was making soup, so I went to ask it for some when I got back.

"What are you mumbling about?"

The sound of soup boiling over the pot could be heard.

"We're discussing how to make you a delicious soup."

Liu Zheng said casually.

"Ok?"

Guo Kou Tangzi's expression was strange, but she sensed that Liu Zheng wasn't lying, so she didn't investigate further.

"for you."

With a flick of her wrist, a human-shaped object hurtled towards Liu Zheng.

"WTF?"

He caught it and saw that it was a quilt folded into the shape of a human, with a wig, clothes, and black stockings on it, and even stuffed with padding inside the underwear.

How to put it? It's rough yet refined, resulting in a very abstract style.

"A 'blanket girlfriend' works as long as you hold her and move around. You men like this, it's enough to kill time."

"I'll just leave it at that," Guo Kou Tangzi said nonchalantly.

???

Liu Zheng suspected that she had some profound misunderstanding about human males.

Even among the diverse range of human preferences, this is a bizarre phenomenon, comparable to the Black Tulip.

"If you really can't find anything fun, then get me a Sudoku magazine."

He threw the blanket onto the shore and said helplessly.

"No, only erotic magazines."

What race?

It wouldn't be unacceptable if it were a humanoid race.

"This issue is a special issue on mollusks."

"That's what Guo Kou Tangzi said."

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Liu Zheng has gained a new understanding of the diversification of the adult entertainment industry in the metropolis.

"Alright, let's get down to business."

He said.

"Your most important task right now is to lie still and release all the flavor substances in your body."

He slurped up a mouthful of saliva.

"Oh? So you're saying you're not interested in becoming the underground overlord of the metropolis?"

"Ok?"

Guo Kou Tangzi's eyes sharpened for a moment, then relaxed again.

"The Bloody Restaurant may have a big name, but you're just a deliveryman. Even your boss, Niu Ma, is only moderately famous. You're just a small fry. What do you mean by being an underground overlord? Do you even know what the underground world of the metropolis is like?"

She said dismissively.

Is the black market considered underground?

"Calculate."

“I’ve been to the black market and asked Oink if his meat tasted good when grilled. I’ve also been to casinos and won hundreds of thousands of dollars and a legendary deliveryman’s delivery box from the devil.”

Liu Zheng said calmly.

Upon hearing Oink's name, Guokou Tangzi was startled and instinctively picked up his pipe and put it in his mouth.

“I have not only been to the underground of the Metropolis, but also to the underground of the Metropolis.”

"Did you know about the previous earthquake in Metropolitan Area?"

he asked.

"I know, everyone on this street is terrified."

The soup at the pot's mouth nodded.

"That's the sewer acting up because I fished out its balls."

"Sigh~"

He gasped for breath as he looked at the soup simmering in the pot.

"You may be good at fighting and could easily kill me. But what good is fighting if you want to do big things in this world? You need power and connections."

"And I have the backing of the Bloody Restaurant, and connections that go from the sewers to the city hall. What I lack is someone who can fight."

“Your underlings fight for a spot when they come out to soak in the bathhouse. But if you help me pull off a big heist, each of them can have their own bath, and you can even bathe in gold.”

Liu Zheng said.

"Let me give you a big one first."

Guo Kou Tangzi sneered and threw the soup pot out of the pot.

He only heard a "Duang" sound before he fainted.

Chapter 171 Everyone's being honest with each other, so why aren't you taking your clothes off?

"Big brother, big brother, wake up."

The garlic clove woke Liu Zheng up.

"Is it cooked?"

He touched his forehead and asked.

"almost."

"Garlic Head said."

"It's only been two hours, hasn't it?"

Liu Zheng glanced at the wall clock and said.

"The boss lady has switched to a pressure cooker."

"Depend on!"

He glanced at his body and saw that the skin and flesh on the surface had indeed been cooked until they were mushy.

"What are you relying on? You're not going to die."

"I'm so impatient," said Guo Kou Tangzi.

"Then you give it a try."

Liu Zheng didn't tolerate her and directly retorted.

"If I go down there, the smell will get mixed in. Okay, you can come out now."

"That's what Guo Kou Tangzi said."

As soon as she finished speaking, Liu Zheng and the four-person seasoning team rushed to the table.

Even if they don't die, no one wants to be boiled forever.

"Look at you guys, all so pathetic, and you're even male. When I took over as the leader of the Extreme Flavor Group, I was cooked in a pressure cooker for a whole day and night."

Guo Kou Tangzi said proudly.

"And then he boiled his own head off?"

Do you want to keep cooking?

Guo Kou Tangzi glanced at Liu Zheng.

He shut his mouth and looked up at the sky.

"Humph, man."

Guo Kou Tangzi pursed his lips and lifted the soup pot.

"Golden soup pot, silver soup pot, none are as good as my iron soup pot, so be it!"

She spun the soup pot while muttering incantations, then suddenly shouted.

The water in the entire hot spring pool immediately rose off the ground and then transformed into a long dragon that flowed into the hot pot.

In just a minute or two, the hot spring pool was drained.

The soup pot was also filled with a thick soup, with a layer of oil floating on top.

"Tsk."

Liu Zheng twitched the corner of his mouth.

These oils were all boiled out of his body.

Guo Kou Tangzi took a breath, and a mouthful of soup was immediately sucked into her mouth.

"This soup is really good."

She licked her lips and said contentedly.

The already delicious broth is now concentrated hundreds of times, making your taste buds explode with every bite.

"Can we get down to business now?"

Liu Zheng said.

"Then let's talk. How do you plan to make me the king of the underground?"