Hell Game: Starting from Metropolis

he asked.

"You still have the nerve to say it?"

He should have kept quiet; once he asked, he got really angry.

"Damn it, every time you leave, troublesome orders come in right after. I'm starting to suspect that you're doing this on purpose."

The ox and horse grumbled and cursed.

"Of course not. If I had that ability, I would have filled my schedule with easy tasks and then spent my days enjoying a carefree life outside."

Liu Zheng immediately distanced himself from the matter.

"What kind of troublesome order is it this time?"

Seeing that the cows and horses were about to start cursing again, he quickly changed the subject.

"It's sent to the waste treatment plant, what do you think?"

The ox and horse said irritably.

"Good heavens, the restaurant can actually force orders onto that place? How does it know what's going on inside?"

Liu Zheng asked, puzzled.

"No matter how chaotic the garbage disposal plant is, it's still part of the metropolis. Restaurants can always find out if they want to. Besides, this order wasn't mandatory; the customer placed it themselves."

"The ox and horse said."

"Huh? Isn't there no signal at the garbage disposal plant? How did he get it working?"

"That big idiot!"

The ox and horse cursed loudly.

"He found a treasure that can make phone calls from the garbage disposal plant, and he brought some takeout just to call someone in to play cards with him, damn it!"

"Did you play with him?"

he asked curiously.

"What a load of crap! What kind of landlord game can two people play? I'd break his hand and burn his playing cards."

"The ox and horse said fiercely."

"Big boss is mighty!"

Liu Zheng gave a thumbs up.

"Only someone like you, sir, could have delivered this order. If I were to do it, it would definitely have failed."

He continued to flatter him.

"You're going? You'll die inside before you even find anyone."

The ox and horse said disdainfully.

"That's right, that's right. Didn't you also go look for Black Claw? Even if you can't find the dog, finding the corpse would be better."

Liu Zheng asked casually.

“A dead person is a dead person. What use is a corpse? It’s not like a red pig that was originally a person, so there’s no need to worry about burying it properly.”

The ox and horse spoke, but their expressions were not very natural.

"Boss, you didn't go looking for it and couldn't find it, did you?"

He said it all in one sentence.

"You think you're so smart? I'll drill a hole in your skull right now and see just how smart you are."

Enraged, the ox and horse stood up and tried to open his head like a coconut.

"I made a mistake, I made a mistake. This is compensation for emotional distress. Please forgive me, boss."

Liu Zheng quickly begged for mercy, prostrated himself on the ground, and then handed over the money.

"If you had done this earlier, nothing would have happened. You had to make me lose my temper. Tell me, aren't you just being a jerk?"

The ox and horse took the money and looked down on it.

"One of you has to be the one who acts like a jerk, otherwise life would be so boring. Right, boss?"

He straightened up and said with a smile.

"Who the hell wants to live with you? I'm not Britain. Get out of here, stay away from me."

The ox and horse said with disdain.

"hey-hey."

Liu Zheng chuckled and sat back down on his small stool.

I sat and read a magazine for a while when Nightingale called.

"The party is over."

She said.

"So fast?"

Liu Zheng glanced at his phone; only an hour had passed.

Although he hasn't attended many parties, even a spring outing would take two or three hours, right?

"Just try it once, but you're really having a party in the sewers? Only you two smelly men can stand the smell."

The nightingale rolled its eyes.

"Hey, that's a personal attack. Then let Li Ziming answer the phone."

Liu Zheng said.

Chapter 589 Oxen and Horses: Since things have come to this, let's take a dump first.

"Hello, Mr. Liu."

Li Ziming called out respectfully, his voice still tinged with lingering excitement.

Hello, Xiaomingzi.

Liu Zheng said.

"Uh, it's Xiao Ming."

Li Ziming couldn't help but correct him.

"Oh. Did you have fun, Xiaomingzi?"

He asked casually.

"I'm so happy! The creatures in the sewers are really weird and strange, even the fish look weird and deformed. But they taste so good, I ate three by myself."

Li Ziming said with satisfaction.

"Just have fun. What about what I asked?"

"I've found out that there are three groups of people causing trouble for Oma Mirai."

Li Ziming replied.

"Tsk, this girl is really unlucky. Which three groups of people?"

Liu Zheng sighed.

"One was the class leader, one was the class heartthrob from the class next to hers, and one was the top student in her grade."

Li Ziming said.

"What's the reason?"

"The class bully was causing trouble for her because the handsome guy from the class next door liked her, and the class bully liked the handsome guy from the class next door."

"The boy from the class next to her was causing her trouble because he liked her, but she didn't like him."

"The top student in her grade was causing her trouble because she was first in almost all subjects except math."

Li Ziming explained them one by one.

"Was your Chinese composition score quite low?"

He squinted and said.

"Yes. Wow, Mr. Liu, how did you know?"

Li Ziming exclaimed in surprise.

"With your word count, it's no wonder your essay won't get a high score."

He rolled his eyes.

"hey-hey."

Li Ziming smiled sheepishly.

Although he spoke in a long and rambling manner, he still managed to explain the basic situation clearly.

"Why don't the class bully and the handsome guy from the class next door just confront each other themselves? Why bother her?"

Liu Zheng asked.

"The class bully thought she wasn't worthy of being liked by the heartthrob from the class next door, and the heartthrob from the class next door thought she wasn't worthy of not liking him. Of course, the most fundamental reason was that she had no connections and no money."

Li Ziming shrugged.

As the head of the Hyakki Gyo (Hundred Demons Parade), Hachijo-sama is quite wealthy.

However, he and Oma Mirai have a fatal problem: neither of them has a city household registration.

Private schools are mostly filled with children of wealthy families. In a village, you can't become the boss unless you're extremely rich or have extensive connections.

Oma Mirai clearly has neither, and even if she did, her filial piety wouldn't lead her to spend money on such things.

"Money is not the issue, as for the people..."

Liu Zheng's voice trailed off.

"People aren't the problem either."

Li Ziming cleverly responded.

"Can you handle it?"

he asked.

"General Manager Liu is asking you, can you handle it?"

Li Ziming seemed quite spirited.

"There's absolutely no problem. Those idiots in the senior year of high school, I've disliked them for a long time."

"Damn it, I'll fuck him today."

“Tell Mr. Liu that if we can’t handle this, we’ll all go down into the sewers and eat shit.”

His cronies responded noisily.

"Very well, then I'll leave this matter to you. Just tell me what you need. I only want one result: that Feng Mo can study peacefully and take the college entrance exam in the future."

Liu Zheng nodded.

"Yes!"

Li Ziming and his cronies responded loudly.

"At least I don't have to do the work myself anymore."

After hanging up the phone, Liu Zheng gave a self-deprecating laugh.

Although he was in charge of a bunch of kids, at least he got to experience what it's like to be a leader.

"It's about time we went to Dukang Distillery."

He took out the purchase list and glanced at it.

Now, the White Feather Chicken needs to complete its procurement tasks. The Ox, Horse, French Sycamore, Ghost Hand, Lean Horse, and Gravekeeper all want to drink fine wine. It's still worthwhile to complete several commissions in one trip.