Hell Game: Starting from Metropolis

Wang Manni thought of that caramel macchiato and gritted her teeth as she spoke.

"Aren't you annoying? Why don't you just sign for it for me?"

Manager Wang's voice was almost a roar.

"You can't even handle something this simple? What kind of assistant are you?"

Wang Manni turned pale from the yelling.

She shook her head at Liu Zheng, indicating that she was powerless to help.

"Thank you, Ms. Wang, you've been a great help."

Liu Zheng expressed his sincere gratitude.

"If it doesn't work, just wait a little longer. I'll ask again in ten minutes."

Feeling his sincerity, Wang Manni was willing to help him a little more.

"No need, he won't sign for it even if we wait another ten hours. In their eyes, only their own time matters."

Liu Zheng shook his head.

"What are you going to do?"

Wang Manni asked.

"Me."

He smiled, then faced the cubicles and took a deep breath.

"All eyes are on me!"

he yelled.

The employees who had been secretly watching them all looked up.

"I have something to announce."

Liu Zheng scanned the entire room, making sure that every employee was looking at him.

"The boss is an idiot!"

He kicked open the conference room door.

Chapter 62 Pesticide

The leaders who were in a meeting stopped talking.

They stared in astonishment at Liu Zheng bursting through the door.

Liu Zheng was even more astonished than they were, because all these leaders were insects.

Stag beetle, silkworm moth, cockroach, mosquito, dung beetle

There are harmful ones, beneficial ones, domesticated ones, wild ones, and those that eat feces and those that don't.

Who is Manager Wang?

He realized what was happening and shouted.

No insect answered, but all the insects instinctively looked at one particular insect.

That insect is pointing out the flaws in the PowerPoint presentation.

That was a giant isopod.

"Who are you?"

Manager Wang asked.

"Since you have asked so sincerely, I will mercifully tell you."

Liu Zheng spoke as he walked forward.

“I am Nengdie.”

When he was just a step away, he suddenly pounced on him.

Manager Wang was caught off guard and was suddenly hugged by him.

"I'm here to read from the PPT, what do you want?!"

It roared and struggled.

Its strength was immense; Liu Zheng felt as if he were holding onto a car.

"Shut up!"

He used three tentacles to entangle Manager Wang, while the remaining tentacle grabbed its barbel and pulled hard.

"Zi!"

A stream of pale purple blood spurted out.

The legendary vest has an outstanding true damage effect.

"what!"

Manager Wang let out a sharp hiss.

It struggled even harder, its four pairs of jointed limbs bursting out of its suit and thrusting forward violently.

The chitinous shell didn't help Liu Zheng much; his chest and abdomen were pierced, and his barbed jointed limbs hooked directly into his bones.

However, this was exactly what he wanted.

"You did a good job, you did a good job."

Liu Zheng laughed wildly and pulled Manager Wang into a tight embrace.

Then, in a ball-carrying, dashing motion, he flew out of the conference room.

"Ahhh!"

Exposed to the sunlight streaming in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, Manager Wang became even more frantic.

Its suit on the back was also torn, revealing a calcified outer shell.

Then, with a forceful tear, it actually ripped Liu Zheng's upper body in two.

But that's the end of it.

"Do you know how painful this is?"

He grimaced and complained.

The three tentacles hurriedly stuffed the organs back in, then tried to tie the two halves of the body together.

The other tentacle held an insecticide and pressed it against Manager Wang's compound eye.

"I'm asking you a question, do you know what I mean?"

Liu Zheng patted Manager Wang's face.

"Brother, let's talk this out. Put the insecticide down first."

Manager Wang said, trembling with fear.

Its sound was very strange, like an echo from the deep sea.

"Do you think I'm stupid?"

Liu Zheng kicked Manager Wang in the lower limb, causing him to stumble.

"Wow, it's pretty hard."

He kicked it several more times, aiming for the joint opposite the knee, and finally broke its lower limb.

Losing his balance, Manager Wang fell to his knees with a thud.

"what?"

Liu Zheng noticed that its size seemed to have decreased.

Is this why fights have to be fought in public?

Without any hesitation, he broke Manager Wang's other leg.

Then, the giant isopod shrank even further in size.

"really interesting."

Liu Zheng laughed loudly as he tore off Manager Wang's limbs one by one.

After he smashed its shell, Manager Wang was only the size of a palm.

"This is your takeout, please sign for it."

Liu Zheng took out the wood elf's milk and said politely.

"I... I can't sign for it either."

Manager Wang, lying on the ground, said, half-dead.

"It's okay, I'll help you."

Liu Zheng grabbed it, used its body as a pen and its blood as ink, and wrote the three words "Manager Wang" on the takeout order.

Although it wasn't explicitly stated that signing for a package had to be done this way, life always needs a little ritual, right?

"But, is it okay?"

Manager Wang is now practically dead.

He glanced at the conference room; the insects inside hadn't chased after him, but were just standing at the door watching.

Their expressions were complex; some were dissatisfied, some were happy, and some were wary.

"What are you looking at? Even watching the excitement costs money."

Liu Zheng walked over and closed the conference room door.

He stood at the door for a moment, then brought Manager Wang to Wang Manni's side.

"He's dead, can you become the manager?"

Liu Zheng asked in a low voice.

Upon hearing his words, Wang Manni's pupils dilated in shock.

She glanced fearfully at the giant isopod, yet a flame of ambition involuntarily ignited in her eyes.

After a moment, she nodded slightly.

"Bitch!"

Manager Wang seemed to understand something and started cursing.

But it only managed to utter one curse before Liu Zheng smashed its mouthparts.

"I also need your takeout bag."

Wang Manni's face paled for a moment, but her gaze became even more determined.

"Okay, here you go."

Liu Zheng handed her the takeout bag without hesitation.

“This is my private phone number.”

Wang Manni recited a string of numbers and emphasized the word "private".

He smiled wryly.

"One day, or perhaps that day will never come."

"I will make this call."

"But please accept this cake before the phone rings on that day."

Liu Zheng took out a piece of raw coconut lotus seed paste cake and handed it to Wang Manni.

"As a gift for your promotion."

Pressing the insecticide nozzle all the way down, the giant isopod was reduced to a pool of pus and blood by the excessive spray.