Hell Game: Starting from Metropolis

As soon as it finished speaking, the white-feathered chicken stepped in.

It glared at Liu Zheng fiercely, then walked on the haystack of cattle and horses and settled down.

"Hey, that's my bed!"

The ox and horse said unhappily.

"I'm the one who found this nest for you, so why are you yelling?"

The white-feathered rooster retorted.

"It's not like I didn't pay."

"The ox and horse retorted."

"The little money you gave me isn't even enough to buy these few blades of grass."

"Pshaw, that's you inflating prices."

Niu Ma muttered something as he sat down on Liu Zheng's bench.

"Boss, that's me."

"Ok?"

The oxen and horses raised their hooves.

"I prepared this especially for you."

He said respectfully.

"Hmph. If I can't deal with this chicken, I can certainly deal with you."

"I'm so proud of myself," Niu Ma said, wiggling his buttocks.

Listening to the creaking of the bench as it groaned under the weight, Liu Zheng could only pray silently for it.

"That lottery shop owner was actually from the Public Security Bureau's special operations team."

The white-feathered chicken found the most comfortable position, then squinted its eyes and said.

Chapter 212 The Opportunity to Have Dinner with the Supreme Speaker

"Head Chef, are you trying to kill me?"

Liu Zheng's eyelids twitched.

He even avoids the green vests and went to bomb the store of a special operations team member?

Why didn't Bai Yuji just let him challenge Si Xue to a solo match?

"He is a former member."

The white-feathered chicken emphasized.

"What's the difference?"

Liu Zheng asked.

"Former member means he has lost the protection of the city hall and has also lost the ability and equipment to be a member of the special operations team."

The white-feathered chicken said.

"But he was only able to join the special operations team because of his strength, right?"

He seized upon the loophole in the white-feathered chicken's words.

"really."

The white-feathered chicken had no choice but to admit it.

"Give me a clear standard: how does he compare to my boss in terms of skill?"

Liu asked directly.

"Hey! Don't fucking compare everything to me, I'm not some fucking unit of measurement."

The ox and horse roared angrily.

"If we use its current strength as the standard, then that person should be stronger than it."

The white-feathered chicken thought for a moment and then said...

"That solves it. If I can take him down, why don't I become the head of the delivery department myself?"

He spread out his tentacles.

Then he got kicked by a cow or horse and fell face-first into the dirt.

"I knew you were planning to betray me. Come on, let's have a fight now. If you beat me, I'll become your underling."

The cattle and horses bellowed.

"It's just an example. Once a big shot, always a big shot. How could I possibly turn against him?"

Liu Zheng got up and said with a grin.

"Besides, you're about to run away with the buckets, so I was the one who was going to inherit this position anyway."

"Hmph, with your abilities, once I leave, a new department head will be parachuted in."

The oxen and horses scoffed.

Being a department head requires real skills; connections can only inspire fear, not submission.

"We'll talk about that later."

He shrugged.

He ran away before the cattle and horses ran away, so even if a department head is parachuted in or the department is shut down, it won't affect him.

"That person has a weakness that you can exploit."

After hesitating for a long time, the white-feathered chicken finally spoke.

"What weakness?"

"He likes to mate with hairy creatures that have a cloaca."

The white-feathered chicken paused and then said.

A creature with a cloaca and covered in hair?

If we don't consider the species unique to metropolitan areas, then isn't it just birds?

After realizing this, Liu Zheng's gaze toward the white-feathered chicken became strange.

"Humph."

The white-feathered chicken knew what he was thinking, but it didn't react.

Now that you've already said it, trying to cover it up will only make you look worse.

In this dog-eat-dog metropolis, being a tool for the strong to satisfy their lust is considered a relatively good background.

If it hadn't risen to such a high position as the head chef of the Bloody Restaurant, it probably wouldn't have even thought of seeking revenge.

Of course, not seeking revenge does not mean not hating.

Upon hearing of Liu Zheng's glorious achievements, its hatred grew uncontrollably.

"Their weakness is birds."

Liu Zheng fell into thought and immediately thought of the plane tree.

It's not because it shares the same plight as the white-feathered chicken, but because it has more contact with birds.

What if it recognizes some amazing species whose cloaca can expel venom?

"Any other information?"

Liu Zheng asked again.

"That's all. I was just a pet and a toy back then, how much information could I possibly have?"

The white-feathered pheasant shook its head.

"However, there is a piece of information that has nothing to do with his strength that I can give you as an extra reward."

It thought for a moment and said.

"What information?"

"If you want to buy lottery tickets at his shop, remember to only buy scratch-off tickets, and it's best to buy the kind with a saliva mark on them."

The white-feathered chicken said.

What rewards are inside scratch-off lottery tickets?

Liu Zheng asked.

He wouldn't be very interested if it were just about money.

"I don't know, I haven't shaved."

The white-feathered pheasant shook its head.

"I know."

"Ox and horse interrupted."

"Hey bro, tell me about it."

Liu Zheng's eyes lit up.

"There's no saliva in your mouth, how can I explain that? Cough cough."

The ox and horse pretended to rummage around a few times.

"Head Chef?"

He looked at the white-feathered chicken.

"Hmph, I'll drink you to death sooner or later."

The white-feathered chicken lifted its chef's hat, took out a bottle of wine, and threw it at the cattle and horses.

Liu Zheng only saw it make the smashing motion before the bottle was already in front of the oxen and horses.

Fortunately, cattle and horses aren't useless either.

It opened its mouth wide, bit the bottle, then used its tongue to pull out the cork and gulped it down.

"Tch, trying to fool me with cooking wine again."

The ox and horse spat out the wine bottle, expressing their dissatisfaction.

"It's good enough that you have cooking wine. Hurry up and tell me."

The white-feathered rooster urged.

"In addition to money, you can also win bonus points in scratch-off lottery tickets."

Finally, Niu and Ma stopped keeping us in suspense.

What are welfare points?

"The welfare points system is a welfare policy created by the city hall. Both non-citizens and citizens can use welfare points to redeem material or non-material items."

"The ox and horse said."

"For example?"

"For example, citizenship, job opportunities, affordable housing, and admission to schools without exams are mostly things that the rich can't use and the poor can't afford."

Niu Ma explained.

"That sounds pretty good."

At least non-citizens can redeem these prizes, and the job opportunities and affordable housing sound like very practical rewards.

"It's good, but you have to be able to afford it. Even the lowest-level job opportunity costs 1000 bonus points. Do you know how much the highest prize I've ever won was?"

The ox and the horse asked.

"How many?"