Hell Game: Starting from Metropolis

"Ichiba said with a gloomy face."

"You didn't even think of that? Did your brain rust along with the elevator?"

He mocked mercilessly.

"If you can't throw it away yourself, ask someone to do it for you. If you don't have money, beg. If they don't understand how to beg, threaten them. If they're all tough nuts to crack, then teach them knife skills. Teach them half first, and then teach them the other half after they've thrown away all the trash."

"Look, you even need me to help you figure out how to throw away the trash. How can you have the nerve to whine and complain to me?"

Liu Zheng became more and more excited as he spoke, his lips almost touching the samurai's.

"Your Excellency need not be so agitated; I was merely asking a question."

The samurai took a step back almost imperceptibly.

"Hmph. You're taking advantage of my kindness if I don't get excited."

He pursed his lips.

The "neither humble nor arrogant" approach simply won't work with these unruly people from the metropolis.

If they're arrogant, you have to be even more arrogant than them.

If you really can't beat them, then you have to be a coward to the end.

"It concerns my beloved family members, so it's only natural that I was a little anxious."

Samurai Ichifa offered a defense for himself.

"I know, otherwise I would have turned against you right away. See?"

Liu Zheng took out a "super fire-resistant corn pipe".

Sensing the terrifying heat contained within, the samurai's expression changed drastically.

"If I were to flinch, not only you, but the entire Hundred Ghosts Path could be reduced to ashes."

He said.

"Then you yourself can't escape either, can you?"

The samurai could naturally sense that the flames were indiscriminate, regardless of friend or foe.

"I'm much better at escaping than at causing destruction."

Liu Zheng then took out the delivery slip and the floor button.

Seeing this, Samurai Ichiha finally had nothing to say.

"Alright, stop looking so glum. Although I didn't find a way to separate your wife and children, I found something else that could help."

After the beating, it's time to give a sweet treat.

"what?"

The samurai took the bait immediately.

"The first one is the 'deceased's brain core,' which can slowly improve the 'deceased's' intelligence without changing the 'deceased's' personality. I don't have this in stock, but I'm sure I can buy it."

"The second one is this one."

Liu Zheng took out the ball of light formed by the resentful fish.

"This is a polymer of the vengeful spirits of fish from the sewers, and it's a great tonic for the dead. Even if your wife and children are left with only a wisp of their souls, it can restore them completely."

"If you add this and that, as long as your wife and children can be separated, you will definitely be able to be resurrected."

he said firmly.

“I believe everything you say.”

Sensing the immense soul power contained within the ball of light, the samurai nodded repeatedly.

"Yes. You trust me, I trust you, it'll be a pleasure doing business with you."

Liu Zheng sheathed the Dragon Scale Blade and extended a tentacle.

"Pleasant to work with."

The samurai grabbed his tentacle and shook it hard.

"By the way, you didn't come here just to see me, did you?"

Samurai Ichigo is just a bit straight, he's not stupid.

"I need to talk to someone about something, and I just wanted to check on you and put your mind at ease."

Liu Zheng said frankly.

"Given your current state, I'm afraid that woman could be a threat to you."

Samurai Ichibo frowned.

Liu Zheng's significant decline in strength could not be hidden from him. If things got heated and the Hundred Ghosts Camp was set on fire, he would also be caught in the crossfire.

"It shouldn't be a big problem. I came in through the proper channels, and I didn't actually cause any damage to the Hundred Ghosts Guild last time."

On the contrary, Liu Zheng not only helped Bai Gui Xing serve a distinguished guest well, but also solved a problem.

Of course, whether Shao Yanming will cause trouble for Bai Guixing after he is resurrected is none of his business.

"Besides, even if that woman really wants to cause me trouble, don't you guys still have me?"

Liu Zheng patted Samurai Ichifa on the shoulder.

"Well, that's true."

Samurai Ichiha nodded.

The situation is different now. Previously, Liu Zheng was a spy who had infiltrated the Hundred Ghosts Sect, and the samurai's act of helping him actually went against his own principles.

It was only because no one exposed him, and his actions did not violate the overall interests of the Hundred Ghosts Guild, that he managed to get away with it.

But Liu is a customer who has come to spend money, so it is perfectly reasonable for Samurai to help him.

"By the way, I have an elevator friend who wants to chat with you guys. Are you interested?"

Liu Zheng remembered the restaurant elevator incident.

“I have no interest. However, if you wish, I can communicate with it. As for the other two, I am not familiar with them.”

"Ichiro said."

"Then could you ask them for me? If it's the first time, I'll just write them a letter as a pen pal."

He thought for a moment and said.

"I have neither paper nor pen."

Samurai said apologetically.

"I don't have any either, I'll ask someone for some for you later."

Liu Zheng's manuscript of poems has also been given to the fool.

"Okay. Your floor is here, sir."

As soon as the samurai finished speaking, his figure disappeared along with the blood cloud, and darkness descended once more.

"Ding!"

As the elevator doors opened, the outside lights illuminated Liu Zheng's eyes.

He narrowed his eyes and helped the swaying waiter out of the elevator.

"Can I still leave?"

He asked the waiter.

"I'm sorry to have made you laugh. I'll be fine in a bit."

The waiter said through gritted teeth.

The samurai only spared his life; he still suffered just as much as he deserved.

"it is good."

Liu Zheng had already finished delivering the food, so a few more minutes wouldn't make a difference.

"Hey~"

The waiter inhaled deeply until his belly swelled up to the size of a ten-month pregnancy.

"Whoo~"

Then he slowly exhaled, the blood-red breath coming out of his mouth and being inhaled through his nose.

After nine breaths, his complexion improved significantly, and his body stopped trembling.

"What ability is this?"

Liu Zheng asked curiously.

"This is a breathing technique passed down in my family. It has some effect on healing injuries, but it's not worth mentioning."

The waiter said modestly.

"I'd like to hear you mention it. Could you teach me this breathing technique?"

he asked.

The more one possesses the ability to "regenerate flesh and blood," the greater the advantage one gains in increasing recovery speed.

"Giving it to you is no problem, but this breathing technique has been modified by our ancestors and now it can only be effective for members of our family."

The waiter said awkwardly.

"What about the original?"

Liu Zheng pressed for an answer.

"The original version has long since disappeared. Because the adapted version is more effective for our family, no one has paid attention to the whereabouts of the original version."

"Consider the money I just gave you for your coffin as a deposit. You need to find the original version of the breathing technique for me."

He said it without any room for argument.

"what?"

The waiter's face grew increasingly pained.

Chapter 578 I said I'd have enough fun, so I'll have the ultimate fun!

"Then either give me my money back."

Liu Zheng extended his tentacles.

"Isn't this the money you gave me for my funeral?"

The waiter covered himself up with his clothes.

"Yeah, you're not dead, why would you buy a coffin?"

He said confidently.

"Okay, I'll go back and look for it."

The waiter said reluctantly.

As the saying goes, it's hard to part with good fortune. If Liu Zheng had offered him money to buy it, he might not have agreed.

But now that the money is already in my hands, it's absolutely impossible for me to give it away again.

As for defaulting on the debt, the waiter would never dare to do so.

The samurai's words just now almost made it clear that he spared Liu Zheng's life only out of consideration for Liu Zheng.

Similarly, Wu Shi could also take Liu Zheng's life out of consideration for him.

"This is just a deposit. The sooner you find the breathing technique and hand it over to me, the more of the balance you will receive."

Liu Zheng said.

"Then I'll tell my family to look for it right now."

Inspired by this, the waiter immediately took out his phone.