Hell Game: Starting from Metropolis

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The sewers said it bluntly.

The dog he mentioned was clearly the fisherman's.

"Okay. So, do you agree?"

Liu Zheng asked expectantly.

"It's impossible to give you everything, but I can give you the heart from the deer carcass separately."

The sewers said.

"That's fine, every little bit helps. What are your conditions?"

he asked.

"It's very simple."

The sewer paused for a moment before speaking.

"Just help me beat up Red Ghost."

Chapter 343 I'm not only going to beat up Red Ghost, I'm even going to record it.

"Sir, are you sure you are the most clear-headed and intelligent one?"

Liu Zheng asked suspiciously.

Red Ghost could beat up the sewers even in the sewers, and now the sewers are asking him to beat up Red Ghost.

"Actually, it's not that I can't do it, it's just that I'm too familiar with it and can't bring myself to do it. How about you change your target and I beat up the city hall?"

he suggested.

Since we're going to die anyway, we might as well die in a spectacular way.

"I don't care, I'm just going to get revenge. I don't believe you can't think of a way."

The sewer stared at him and said.

"I have nothing to say. Fine, I'll think of something."

Liu Zheng said with a headache.

"Very good, I didn't speak up for you for nothing."

The sewer patted his face.

"what?"

"Do you think you could have gotten out of the sewers alive if I hadn't stopped them? I only gave you this chance because you're so capable of causing trouble and might be useful. And so far, it seems you've certainly seized that opportunity."

The sewer had a smiling face but cold eyes.

"Thank you for your compliment."

Liu Zheng didn't care whether what he said was true or false; he accepted it all.

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The sewer stared at him for a long time, until he could see that the man was getting a little scared, before finally speaking.

"I have a private commission. Would you be willing to take it?"

The sewer asked.

"You say."

"To wreak havoc in the sewers, preferably inflicting serious injury on me."

The sewers said.

"Huh? Why?"

Liu Zheng asked, puzzled.

Does the sewer have some kind of masochistic fetish?

Why is it still so angry that he fished out its testicles last time?

"Don't ask so many questions, just tell me if you're willing to take it or not?"

The sewer waved its hand and asked.

"If I blow up the sewers, will you come after me?"

Liu Zheng asked.

"Yes, and the one coming to hunt you down is probably me."

The sewer nodded.

"Oh, I understand."

He remembered the conditions for a brain transplant, and a flash of inspiration struck him.

"Good that you understand. But truly intelligent people know to talk less and do more."

The sewer's cold, piercing gaze was like two long nails pinning his mouth shut.

"Uh-huh."

Liu Zheng made a sound through his nose and mimed zipping up a zipper.

"I will not show you any mercy then, and I will still do everything in my power to hunt you down. As the most intelligent will, although I am not the strongest, I am the most difficult to deal with. You had better be prepared."

"Furthermore, don't even think about hiding in places like the Bloody Restaurant or the City Hall; they'll just hand you over."

"Don't expect Red Ghost to protect you. He certainly won't give me any face, but this chase won't end."

The sewers said.

"What about the garbage disposal plant and the Chaos Club?"

Liu Zheng asked.

"Do you think there aren't sewers beneath the garbage disposal plant and the Chaos Club?"

The sewer gave a cold laugh.

"I understand. So, what about the reward?"

he asked.

"I can help you once, as long as you don't deliberately try to trick me, even if it's a fight where you're sure to die."

The sewers said.

"Huh? If I ask you to fight to the death for me immediately after I complete the request, then what's the point of your request?"

Liu Zheng asked, puzzled.

“You short-lived creatures would never understand that a day of freedom is better than a thousand years of bondage.”

After saying that, the sewer closed its eyes.

The white tumor on the ceiling slowly closed its eyes and then shrank into the ceiling.

"Are you done talking?"

The fisherman opened his eyes and asked.

"We're done talking."

"Then why is this thing still here?!"

He looked at the black deer head on the ground, which then turned into a porcupine.

"Because the scope of the transaction has been expanded."

Liu Zheng put away the black deer head and said.

"Can't you just shut up for a second?"

The fisherman said with a sense of disappointment.

Any transaction that can be modified by the sewers themselves is obviously aimed at killing people.

"What, Old Deng, are you worried that the female diver will become a widow and won't be able to get married?"

He raised an eyebrow and said.

"What the hell am I afraid of? With my daughter's looks, she'll get married no matter how many times she's a widow. Wait, when the hell did I agree to let you be my son-in-law?"

The fisherman glared and puffed out his cheeks.

"Oh, then I'll be her witness at the wedding."

Liu Zheng said calmly.

"What kind of witness?"

"To witness her grand wedding with the Nightingale."

He said.

"Bullshit! Even if the female diver marries you, she won't marry that blond guy!"

The fisherman was furious.

"See, you still agreed to let me be your son-in-law."

Liu Zheng gave a sly smile.

"You little brat, if I weren't injured, I would have shown you what it means to catch and kill someone on the spot."

The fisherman's chest heaved violently as he gritted his teeth and spoke.