Hell Game: Starting from Metropolis

"Boss, you wanted to see me? Okay, I'll have him come over right away."

Niu Ma hung up the phone.

"Serves you right for being so cocky. The boss called you in again."

It said gleefully.

"Did you say what it was about?"

Liu Zheng quickly asked.

"He didn't say, but judging from his tone, you shouldn't die."

The ox and horse deliberately threatened.

"I haven't caused any trouble lately."

"You seem to be getting a little distant lately."

The ox and horse squinted and said.

"Far and near are relative, you know. By the way, boss, this is on you."

He took the Murloc Stew out of the legendary takeout box and placed it in front of the cows and horses.

"Why are you suddenly being so generous, kid?"

The ox and horse asked suspiciously.

"They're not going to ask me for something again, are they?"

"Look at what you're saying. Didn't you enjoy the staff meal earlier? This is to make it up to you."

Liu Zheng said.

"Hmph, you'd be a fool to believe that."

Despite their words, Niu Ma accepted the gifts without hesitation.

Eat the sugar coating, and throw the cannonballs back.

Liu Zheng smiled, left the lounge, and came to the crossroads.

"Completely transformed!"

He stepped into the elevator, looked around, and then spoke.

Although no changes were visible to the naked eye, it felt very clean and new, like a freshly bathed English Highland calf.

"Bang!"

The elevator vibrated in response.

Are you satisfied with how well my request has been completed?

Liu Zheng asked with a smile.

"Bang bang bang!"

The elevator shook three times in succession to show its approval.

"But I'm not satisfied."

His expression turned cold.

“I remember telling you that the cleaning staff I hired is my friend.”

"Bang!"

The elevator shook.

“I saw the injuries on her body.”

"Not intentionally"

After a moment of silence, the elevator spoke with difficulty.

"So, does it matter if it was unintentional? Having the ability to avoid accidental injury but choosing not to is itself a form of intentionality."

He said calmly.

The elevator fell silent, for it could not refute.

“I considered you a friend, Elevator Guy, but you didn’t. You probably thought I was just a lucky newcomer, or even a petty opportunist.”

"So you can disrespect me, disrespect me as a person."

Liu Zheng continued.

"No."

The elevator explained.

"I won't listen, I'll just watch."

He shook his head.

"I just came back from delivering takeout to Imperial View Villa. Peacock tried to keep me here, but she failed."

"The boss probably summoned me for this matter."

"What made me enemies with the peacock was the cleaning lady who cleaned your house."

Liu Zheng said.

"I have no idea."

The elevator was so anxious it looked like its mouth was about to grow out.

"I don't listen to explanations, I only look at explanations."

He shook his head again.

"Now you can explain to me, otherwise I'll have to give the cleaning staff an explanation."

He held his tentacles to his chest and quietly watched the elevator display screen.

The time it takes to smoke a legendary cigarette is enough to teach the elevator a profound lesson.

Silence, silence is the elevator at this moment.

Either erupt in silence, or die in silence.

When the elevator doors opened again, the elevator finally made its choice.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

After three violent jolts, a scratch appeared on each of the three walls of the elevator.

"May I."

The elevator said painfully.

"That's my true friend."

Liu Zheng put on a smiling face.

"good friend."

The elevator said with difficulty.

"Yeah, good friend."

Liu Zheng patted the display screen affectionately, then stepped out of the elevator.

"That elevator button should be disabled unless absolutely necessary."

As soon as he stepped out of the elevator, the smile on his face immediately turned cold.

But if he didn't vent his anger, he would not only be letting down the cleaning staff, but he also wouldn't be able to find peace of mind.

Liu Zheng has suffered so much and done so many things he didn't want to do in order to climb to where he is today.

If he still has to endure everything and can't do anything, then he might as well continue being an ALS patient and enjoy himself before he loses all mobility.

For example, learn from Japan's top male gunner next door, and casually punish a traitor to the country.

Of course, relationships can break down and they can also be repaired.

Once he gets that women's elevator over, the bloody elevator will still be his loyal friend.

"Do you need me to throw you into lava so you can soak in it while you think about it?"

Si Xue's voice came from afar.

"No need, no need, how could I trouble you, boss?"

Liu Zheng snapped out of his daze and immediately began to fawn over him.

"Then hurry up and get over here."

Si Xue said calmly.

"Okay~"

He rolled himself into a ball and rolled across the obsidian ground until he reached Si Xue.

He looked up and saw Si Xue reclining on a white marble chaise lounge, wearing a red nightgown, with most of her chest and legs exposed, like a red rose on the snow.

"How many times have you interrupted my beauty sleep?"

She stretched and said.

"It was my fault. Why don't you sleep a little longer, and I'll protect you."

Liu Zheng tried hard to control his eyes and not look at things he shouldn't be looking at.

Of course, it could also be a place worth looking at.

"You'll protect me? You think you can withstand any of those things under my butt?"

Si Xue scoffed.

"Even if I can't hold on, I will. My loyalty to my boss is as clear as day."

He spoke with righteous indignation.

"Which boss are you referring to as loyal?"

Si Xue said meaningfully.

"There cannot be two suns in the sky, nor two rulers in a country. You are the only owner of the Bloody Restaurant."

Liu Zheng replied immediately.

"What about outside the Bloody Restaurant?"

"Once a boss, always a boss. Even if I leave the restaurant, or even the metropolis, I will always be your employee."

He said with a serious expression.

"Put your face here."

Si Xue suddenly said.

Feeling a little uneasy, Liu Zheng leaned forward and extended his face.

"What a sycophant."

Si Xue reached out and grabbed his face, circling it three times clockwise and three times counterclockwise.

"The boss is a chicken, he's flattering me, and he's really good at it."

Liu Zheng said, his words slurred.

"It doesn't matter, I like it even if it's just flattery. Their flattery is all clichés, nothing compares to your originality."

Si Xue smiled.

“I’m standing right on the lips of the giant silver.”

He said modestly.

"You're getting cocky just because I said you're fat. Get out of here and move five meters away."