It's a hell game, who can still be a human being?

Tangzi curled his lips and raised the soup pot.

"A golden or silver soup pot is not as good as my iron soup pot. Hurry up and obey the command!"

She swirled the soup pot, muttering something, then suddenly shouted loudly.

The water in the entire hot spring pool immediately rose from the ground and then turned into a long dragon and flowed into the soup pot.

In just a minute or two, the hot spring pool was drained.

The soup pot was also filled with thick soup, with a layer of fat floating on top.

"Tsk."

Liu Zheng curled the corners of his mouth.

All this oil was cooked from his body.

The soup in the pot took a breath, and a stream of soup was immediately sucked into her mouth.

“What a delicious soup.”

She licked her lips and said contentedly.

The already delicious broth is concentrated hundreds of times, and your taste buds explode with one bite.

"Can we get down to business now?"

Liu Zheng said.

"Then let's talk about it. How do you plan to make me the king of the underground?"

Guokou Tangzi asked with interest.

She knocked Liu Zheng unconscious not because she was really not interested, but to prevent him from taking the initiative in the conversation.

"Oh, that's not what I meant. I asked you to give me some of the soup."

Liu Zheng waved his hand.

"what?"

Guokou Tangzi wondered if he had heard it wrong.

"I have provided the raw materials after all, so it's not too much to ask for some soup. Aren't you confident in your ability to cook soup? I'll just take it back to the Bloody Restaurant for the chef to taste and see what he thinks."

He said.

Anyway, the food at the Bloody Restaurant is always both meat and vegetables, and the white-feathered chicken probably doesn’t care about the making process of this pot of soup.

If it likes it, he will offer to exchange soup for soup.

If it doesn't want to, Liu Zheng can change to something else, such as insect delicacies.

"Okay..."

It was not known what he said that touched Guokou Tangzi, but she agreed to Liu Zheng's request.

She just grabbed the handle of the soup pot and pulled it to the side, and a slightly illusory soup pot was immediately separated, with half a pot of thick soup in it.

Liu Zheng took a look at the soup pot and found that about a quarter of it was missing.

"That's all, love or not."

Guokou Tangzi hugged the soup pot into his arms and said viciously.

Like a husky guarding its food.

"It's just a pot of soup. You're such a stingy person. At worst, I can just cook it again."

He said nonchalantly.

Compared to Liu Zheng’s other experiences, being boiled into soup was actually nothing. In fact, the first half was quite comfortable.

"Cook it again? If you cook it again, I'll have to start cooking your 'meat'. The meat you have is enough for three times at most."

The soup in the pot sneered.

"Then why are they okay?"

Liu Zheng pointed at the seasoning quartet and asked.

They must have been cooked more than once.

"They have undergone special training, so it's fine as long as they don't do it too often."

Said the soup from the pot.

"Then your organization is pretty good."

He said with empty eyes.

"The foundation of the Extreme Flavor Group is loyalty and righteousness. They are loyal to me, and I am righteous to them. Any questions?"

"No. I admire it."

Liu Zheng said sincerely.

In a metropolis where every person is a villain, being able to achieve this level is already considered a charitable organization.

No wonder Guokou Tangzi, as the eldest brother, can only take a bath in such a small bathhouse.

"Humph, men just like to flatter."

Guokou Tangzi shrugged off his compliments.

"Let's talk about something serious. How strong are you and your little brother?"

Liu Zheng asked.

"Even the weakest garlic can easily defeat you."

The soup in the pot mocked.

"Heh. If you're capable, order some takeout and we can have another sparring match."

As long as the legendary vest takes effect, Liu Zheng will smash the soup pot for her.

"You're incompetent. The takeout from your Bloody Restaurant is not something that most people can afford. It's hard to say whether the taste is worth the price."

The soup in the pot said lightly.

"You seem very dissatisfied with the restaurant."

He raised his eyebrows.

"Humph, he is just relying on his status to monopolize. If it is a fair competition, our Extreme Taste Group will not lose to this third-rate chef who can only pile up high-quality ingredients."

There was three parts of contempt and seven parts of jealousy in Guokou Tangzi's tone.

"Tsk, then you still have to use me to make soup."

Liu Zheng complained in his heart.

"Are you scolding me in your mind?"

The soup in the pot glanced at him.

"Are you really that shameless to read minds?"

"Who's trying to read your mind? Don't you know that in the bathhouse, everyone is honest with each other?"

Said the soup from the pot.

"Then why don't you be honest?"

Liu Zheng said while looking at her bathrobe.

"do you want to see?"

There was a dangerous gleam in Guokou Tangzi's eyes.

"No. Let's get back to the point. How do you compare your strength with that of a cow or a horse?"

Who knows what's under her yukata? What if it turns out to be a soup spoon?

"I can't beat it, but it can't kill me either. With my four little brothers, we can probably fight it to a draw."

Guokou Tangzi thought for a while and said.

"That's about enough."

He nodded.

Niu Ma's strength should be similar to that of the bodyguards in the black market.

As the black market represents the underground world of the metropolis, the strength of its bodyguards should be higher than that of ordinary underground forces.

With the addition of Nightingale and Ama, there shouldn't be any problem in destroying the Jordan family's place.

Of course, we still have to do a good job of intelligence work and investigate the number and manpower of the Jordan family's places.

"What on earth do you want our Extreme Flavor Group to do?"

The soup in the pot was a little impatient. She was still in a hurry to go back and drink the soup.

"You have to swear first that you won't tell anyone what I told you."

Liu Zheng said.

"Okay, I swear, no matter what you tell me, I won't tell anyone."

Guokou Tangzi said bluntly.

"Does the Jordan family know?"

"do not know."

The soup in the pot shook his head.

"Uh."

Liu Zheng choked. He didn't expect that a big sister of the underworld didn't even know about the Jordan family.

"Don't you go to underground clinics for surgery or to buy illegal drugs or something like that?"

he asked.

"Why do we have to go to an underground clinic? We in the Extreme Taste Group don't do illegal transformation. As for illegal drugs, at least during my term, people in the Extreme Taste Group are absolutely not allowed to touch them. Do you understand?"

She cast a stern look over the seasoning quartet.

"Hi Yi!"

The quartet bowed in response.

A Yakuza organization is quite principled, especially in a place like Metropolis.

Liu Zheng found it a little absurd.

Oh, they are not the most delicious, but they are extremely tasty. That’s okay.

But it’s good to have principles, so he feels more at ease to cooperate with me.

"In short, the Jordan family's business is underground clinics and illegal drugs. As for the specific situation, I still need to investigate."

"My plan is that I will provide intelligence and help with the aftermath, and then you will act as the operatives to destroy the Jordan family's underground industry. All the profits during the operation will belong to you. I just want a result."

Liu Zheng said.

"What's the result?"

"The Jordan family fell."

"Do you have a grudge against this Jordan family?"

Guokou Tangzi asked.

"No, they're just blocking my way."

he said lightly.

"That's a bit manly."

The soup in the pot raised the corner of his eye.

"My manliness is all in the soup."