Hell Game: Starting from Metropolis

He answered truthfully.

“But I like it, and how can you use a free coffin? I don’t care, you have to buy me a coffin made of Phoebe zhennan wood.”

The earthbound spirit started acting up.

"Old Deng, do you know how much this set costs?"

"how much is it?"

"One million. And that's only because they gave me a significant discount."

Liu Zheng said.

"Where do you get the nerve, you're just a delivery driver?"

Earthbound spirits do not believe.

“I’m embarrassed, but my brother-in-law, who works for the city’s municipal administration, and the cemetery keeper are very respected.”

"I don't care. A person only has one funeral in their lifetime. So what if it's a little expensive? Can't you let me enjoy it one last time?"

The earthbound spirit continued its tantrum and writhing.

"You're only having one funeral, but you'll still have to pay property management fees for who knows how many years. Without me paying your property management fees, you can expect your mansion to turn into a doghouse."

Liu Zheng sneered.

"Is there any son in the world as unfilial as you? You think I'd recommend you for honorary homeowner status?"

The earthbound spirit roared in anger.

"As the old saying goes, the first thirty years are about how the father respects the son, and the next thirty years are about how the son respects the father. Now that you're dead, it's time for you to respect me."

"Besides, do you really think you're the only long-time resident of Green Garden Crazy City? If you insist on making trouble, I'll bring a bunch of fly-men to your house to shit and piss, making you the smelliest earthbound spirit in history."

he threatened.

"you dare!"

"What do I have to be afraid of! I've done my best for you. I don't even have a house myself, but I bought you a multi-million dollar mansion. You still complain that the low-end 'sister flowers' aren't good enough? I don't even have my left and right hands."

"If the father is not kind, the son will be unfilial. If you continue to make trouble, don't blame me for upholding justice and even killing my own family."

Liu Zheng retorted sharply.

Do you really think he's some kind of nice guy? Anyone who's been genuinely hurt by him and had their face smeared with a bunch of things knows that if you don't talk to him properly, you'll be cremated by him.

"I don't care, I want it."

When threats failed, the earthbound spirit continued to act shamelessly.

"I'll add an 'Eighteen Farewell Scenes' version with eighteen bronze statues for you. If you don't like it, then forget it and go find another son."

Liu Zheng took a step back.

"Great. Hehe, my son is so filial."

The earthbound spirit immediately agreed.

"Ah."

He wasn't surprised by how quickly the earthbound spirit changed its attitude.

People get wise with age, and this guy is a ghost, so naturally he's incredibly cunning.

"Let's get this done today."

Liu Zheng said.

"So rushed? I'm not ready yet!"

The earthbound spirit was somewhat unwilling.

He even planned to send dreams to everyone in the neighborhood before the funeral to show off.

"There's no time like the present. With my high-risk profession, it's uncertain whether I'll even live to see tomorrow. If I die, then all this stuff will be mine to use."

Liu Zheng said.

"No, that won't do. You promised it would be for me."

The earthbound spirit was getting anxious.

"Then let's hurry up and get it done today."

"Oh, all right."

The earthbound spirit sighed.

Can you order takeout?

he asked.

"I can't order. In my current state, ordering takeout would just take away all my food."

The earthbound spirit shook its head.

The physical body is still very important. Without the protection of the physical body, a pure spirit would find it difficult to bear the cost of ordering takeout.

Even a powerful being like Porco Rosso would turn into a piglet if he ordered takeout.

"Then let the funeral home staff get the process going first, and I'll go and participate once someone orders takeout."

Liu Zheng said.

"How can you, as a filial son, not show up at the funeral? People will laugh at me to death if they see it."

The earthbound spirit was unhappy again.

"You're already dead. I can come forward, but you can order takeout. Just make sure there's a few fragments of your soul left for burial."

He said.

"Humph."

The earthbound spirit fell silent.

"That's it."

Liu Zheng hung up the phone and immediately called the funeral home.

"Manager Xu, let's hold the funeral today."

He got straight to the point.

"So rushed? The burial site hasn't even been cleaned yet."

The bald manager was somewhat surprised.

"No need. My godfather is not particular about details. He won't be happy if you make it too clean."

Liu Zheng spoke without hesitation.

"Alright then. Why don't you come to the funeral home first, and we can discuss the details?"

"That's what the bald manager suggested."

"As you know, I'm a deliveryman for Bloody Restaurant, so it's not convenient for me to come out usually. You can just go and hold the funeral; I've given you full authority."

"I'll come and participate when it's convenient for me."

He said.

"Okay then. What about the final payment?"

If that's the case, then the 50,000 yuan deposit might not be enough.

"Should we give it to you now?"

"A 5% deposit would pose a relatively high risk for us."

"That's what the bald manager said tactfully."

“I understand. How about this, you go to the ‘Imhotem’ clinic later to collect the 200,000 deposit, is that alright?”

Liu Zheng thought for a moment and then said.

A quarter of the deposit should be enough.

"Yes, thank you for your understanding, Mr. Liu."

The bald manager said with delight.

"Mutual understanding is key."

Liu Zheng gave him the address and his name, then hung up the phone.

I made another phone call to Dr. Nile, and that was the end of that.

Although he was not present in person, he believed there should be no problem.

The property management company, in particular, will definitely cooperate fully to get rid of this plague.

To be honest, Liu Zheng felt that the property management company should cover half of the funeral expenses.

Of course, it's just a thought.

Given the hidden talents in Green Garden Crazy City, the property management here is certainly not to be underestimated.

"Now we just have to wait for the next order."

He sat on the small stool and thought to himself.

If it's another order with an hourly time limit, then he should be able to finish two or three more things.

As for whether seven or eight more things will happen, that depends on luck.

I closed my eyes, and drowsiness gradually crept in.

In a half-dreaming, half-awake state, Liu Zheng felt as if something was patting the tops of his feet.

When I opened my eyes, it was indeed a ghost hand.

He didn't look at the list, but instead gave it the drinks and desserts that were prepared at its feet.

Ghost Hand jumped onto the drink lid, bit the straw, and drank it with relish.

Liu Zheng couldn't help but smile as he looked at it. If it weren't for the fact that it might be part of the legendary delivery team, it would be quite nice to keep it as a pet.

"By the way, boss. Could you please distribute the remaining drinks to the customer service and kitchen staff for me?"

He said to the cattle and horses.

"Divide it yourself, I don't have time for that."

He said it without even lifting his eyelids.

"Alright, then I'll tell them that I brought you some good food and drinks, but my boss doesn't want to share them with you."

Liu Zheng shrugged.

"Hmph, so what if I told them? Would they still dare to ask me for it?"

"The ox and horse said proudly."

"Of course I wouldn't dare now, but it's hard to say once you become self-employed. If you don't cultivate your skills while you're in a company, it will be much harder to succeed when you leave."

He raised an eyebrow and said.

"whispering sound."

Niu Ma appeared indifferent, but his eyes were already secretly glancing at the cardboard boxes piled in the corner.

Liu Zheng smiled and picked up the takeout order from the ground.

Chapter 542 Cattle and Horses: This Isn't About Money

"Meal: One serving of rich chocolate."

Address: Entrance of Guangming Center

"Orderer: Park Chang-beom"

Time limit: 40 minutes

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