Hell Game: Starting from Metropolis

"That's fine, but why would you want to have a party in the sewers?"

Liu Zheng asked curiously.

"Because it's cool."

Upon hearing that it was possible, Li Ziming said with great enthusiasm.

"We can throw parties in places that others wouldn't dare to go. How awesome is that?"

"Hmm, that makes sense."

Thinking about the stupid things that rich kids do in real life in pursuit of thrills, he could barely understand it.

"Wait a minute, let me make a call and ask."

Just in case, Liu Zheng still made a phone call to the fisherman.

"what?"

"I want to bring a few people down for a party. Can you ask the sewers if that's allowed?"

He said.

"So fast? I'm not ready yet."

The fisherman said somewhat nervously.

"What are you packing? Oh, you're mistaken. It's not the female divers, it's a few high school students."

Liu Zheng said.

"That's none of my business, go ask him yourself."

The fisherman breathed a sigh of relief, but was also somewhat disappointed.

"Please do me a favor, it's something serious."

He explained the eight requests.

"Parents' hearts are always full of worry. If it were a female diver being bullied at work, wouldn't you be very anxious too?"

Liu Zheng said.

"Dare! Whoever dares to bully a female diver, I will..."

The fisherman stopped himself halfway through his harsh words.

What can he do? He can't even handle those bald men; he can only rely on Liu Zheng to solve the problem.

Even if the female diver reconciled with him and was willing to live in the sewers, he himself would not want his daughter to spend her whole life in such a horrible place.

"Have you figured it out yet? If you help me solve their problems, I can get more resources to help the ama. So helping them is helping the ama."

Liu Zheng patiently and persuasively explained.

"Hmph, you've said all the nice things. Just wait."

The fisherman hung up the phone, but quickly called back.

"The sewers have agreed. But He wants me to remind you not to forget what He has instructed you to do."

He said.

"Don't worry, I won't forget it."

Liu Zheng assured.

"And there's something else I told you. If you forget it, I'll make you the main course at the party."

The fisherman hung up the phone after making the threat.

"Main course? Who do you think you are? I can make a state banquet all by myself."

He pursed his lips and then called the deputy director again.

Chapter 582 Si Xue: Come back after you've gotten yourself into trouble.

"I've already spoken to the sewers. When are you planning to go?"

"The call connected," Liu Zheng said.

"We can do it anytime!"

Li Ziming said excitedly.

"Then have your friends gather at your house first, and come over when I call you."

"Is there anything we need to prepare, Mr. Liu?"

Li Ziming asked.

"Make sure you have everything you need for the party ready; there's nowhere to buy things in the sewers. Also, you can have fun, but don't do anything that will make me angry."

"If you don't understand, ask your dad. The consequences of me getting angry are very serious."

He said calmly.

"I understand, I understand. My dad has already told me about you, Mr. Liu. You're awesome!"

Li Ziming said sincerely.

The deputy director's upbringing was relatively strict, so although Li Ziming wasn't exactly a model student, he hadn't actually done anything truly heinous.

Of course, it would be nonsense to say that he has any indignation about things like the 11th floor.

But children, whether good or bad, always have an inclination to admire strength.

Liu Zheng's record, from any perspective, can be described as terrifying.

"Do the things I tell you to do well, and you'll have plenty of opportunities to be awesome in the future."

Liu Zheng said arrogantly.

"Yes!"

Li Ziming replied loudly.

After hanging up, he thought for a moment and then called Nightingale again.

He couldn't stay in the sewers playing with these rich kids, and the fisherman didn't have the patience to look after the children. They needed to find an adult who could keep things in check.

Since Nightingale could handle Li Ziming, she could certainly handle others as well.

Moreover, she herself is a second-generation rich kid and the future heir of the family, which gives her an advantage over these kids in terms of status.

"Why are you calling me like this? Do you have a morning erection and want me to flirt with you over the phone?"

Nightingale answered the phone after a while.

"Perfect timing, I'm taking a shower right now~"

Her voice trailed off for a long time.

"Aren't you a doll? Won't you rust if you get wet?"

Liu Zheng asked with concern.

"When you're being annoying, you really are annoying."

The nightingale choked for a moment and said irritably.

"Even the most perfect person has flaws. Let's get down to business. I'll be your tutor for a bit later."

He recounted the request from Uncle Ba Tiao and Li Ziming's plan to have a party in the sewers.

"Why am I, a tall, mature, rich second-generation combat doll, always assigned to babysitting jobs? Why not at least have me seduce the enemy?"

"The nightingale complained."

"Isn't it because we need you to protect the ama? Who else but you can take on this important task?"

Liu Zheng countered with a question.

"Hmm, that's true. Okay, I'll reluctantly forgive your wasteful behavior."

"That's what the nightingale said smugly."

"By the way, where are the ama (female diver)?"

"I just came back from dropping her off at work."

The nightingale replied.

“That’s perfect. Then you can go to the deputy director’s house first and bring those kids to Rose Street.”

He said.

"What? Aren't you afraid that if I go out alone, those bald monks will kidnap me?"

"Then I'll have the Extreme Flavor Team pick you up."

Liu Zheng said.

"Forget it, let them come. Who's protecting whom is still uncertain."

Nightingale rolled her eyes and then hung up the phone.

She was just saying that out of anger. No matter how bad the Extreme Flavor Group is, they can still gang up on her.

Of course, as a wealthy young lady, she might have some hidden cards up her sleeve that he doesn't know about.

Speaking of the Extreme Flavor Group, Liu Zheng did intend to have them do something, but this call couldn't be made in the break room.

"Why do I have a feeling that you're plotting against me?"

The oxen and horses suddenly looked over.

"No, that's impossible, boss, you're mistaken."

He denied it three times in a row.

How can doing something for the good of cattle and horses be considered scheming?

However, these powerful individuals are truly perceptive. Or was he too relaxed and failed to conceal his thoughts?

"Hmph, you better not let me catch you."

The ox and horse nudged Liu Zheng with their hooves.

It didn't believe Liu Zheng's denial. How could someone go from being a food ingredient supplier to the head of the takeout department and hold that position for so many years? Its intuition for danger was definitely stronger than Liu Zheng's.

Of course, the cattle and horses did not sense any danger.

That's why it only gave a casual warning instead of taking decisive action.

"Too much suspicion will break your heart, boss."

Liu Zheng offered his advice.

"My intestines are so thick and numerous, they won't break even if you try to cut them."

"I'm so proud of myself," Niu Ma said smugly.

"Speaking of which, are your intestines made of cow or horse?"

he asked with some curiosity.

"of course"

The ox swallowed back the answer that had just slipped out.

It stood frozen in place, its gaze fixed straight ahead, as if it could see the intestines hanging on the racks—dry, wet, and half-dry.

"Boss, are you okay?"

Liu Zheng took the initiative to ask.

When he asked this question, he was already prepared to be beaten up by oxen and horses.

However, the cattle and horses only glanced at him before walking back to the haystack, lying down with their heads facing the wall, and remaining motionless.

"Ugh!"

Liu Zheng sighed.

This time he wasn't deliberately being a nuisance, but he definitely brought up the very thing he shouldn't have.