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

"So where is this? Why did you blow it up?"

he asked.

"Just tell me whether you agree or not."

The white-feathered chicken said.

"If you don't tell me enough information, I can't make a decision."

Liu Zheng shook his head.

His trust in white-feathered chickens was far from this level.

The white-feathered chicken's eyes became fierce, and then it looked behind Liu Zheng.

The cattle and horses seemed to look up at it.

“This is a lottery shop.”

It said patiently.

"As for the reason, I can't tell you, and you don't need to know."

"Anyway, you won't regret blowing that place up."

"In what sense will you not regret it?"

Liu Zheng continued to ask.

"Remuneration, and your extravagant humanity."

The white-feathered chicken sneered.

"Okay, do we just blow up the lottery shop, or do we blow up the shop and the people there?"

"Of course I'll give you both the person and the store. If you can torture that bastard before you die, I'll give you extra compensation."

The white-feathered chicken said bitterly.

"Okay, I can accept your commission. But I have a few conditions."

Liu Zheng said.

"You said."

"First, you have to take care of the takeout orders and explosives yourself."

"Second, if I find that things are not in line with my extravagant humanity, I can end the commission."

"Third, I don't want any reward, but you have to owe me a favor."

He said one by one.

The white-feathered chicken became more and more impatient as it listened, and became completely furious when it heard the third point.

The chef's hat on its head applauds like its comb, and the power it exudes is sharper than its kitchen knife.

"Human, I warn you not to play with fire."

The white-feathered chicken said coldly.

"He's asking for an exorbitant price, so you can just pay him back right away. Even if we can't come to an agreement, we still have a sense of righteousness."

The cattle and horses came behind Liu Zheng without him noticing.

"What is the righteousness between me and him?"

The white-feathered chicken said disdainfully.

"If you say so, I will expose your past. The last four-in-one..."

"Shut up! If you keep pushing me, I'll cut off your other horn too."

The white-feathered chicken pulled out "Gluttony" and threatened.

"Tsk, as if I'm afraid of you."

Niu Ma Zhengfeng said to each other, but didn't say anything else.

"I want him to die horribly."

The white-feathered chicken stared at Liu Zheng and said.

"no problem"

No one who died in his hands was not miserable.

Well, that makes him seem a bit perverted.

Forget it, so be it.

"Okay, I agree to your terms."

The white-feathered chicken said.

It stuffed the pot worth one million into Liu Zheng's arms and turned away.

"Oh shit, it's hot, hot, hot!"

Liu Zheng yelled and quickly put the pot on the ground.

Of course, place it carefully.

He looked at his tentacles with lingering fear, and the purple-black shell was actually burned red.

"Let you be arrogant."

The cattle and horses gloat over other people's misfortune.

"It's just normal communication. How can it be arrogant?"

He defended himself.

"You are a newcomer and you are negotiating with the department boss. This behavior itself is arrogant. Do you think everyone is as easy to talk to as me?"

Niuma curled his lips and said.

"It's only because you are here, big boss, that I dare to negotiate terms."

Liu Zheng flattered him.

"Tsk, a dog taking advantage of the man. No, a man taking advantage of the dog. Hmm? That doesn't seem right. Forget it, let's just leave it at that."

The cows and horses lay back down in the haystack and continued to study the chess endgame.

He smiled, took out his cell phone and called Guokoutangzi.

"The soup is ready."

Liu Zheng said.

"it is good."

Guokou Tangzi responded briefly and then hung up the phone.

Faintly, he heard the whistling sound of the pressure cooker.

Soon, the ghost hand crawled in from the movable board.

Compared to three days ago, the wound on its back showed no sign of improvement, and the golden molten lava was still shining brightly.

He sighed, and when the ghost hand was about to leave after putting down the takeout order, he stopped it and pointed to the wound on its back.

The ghost hand grew a mouth, smiled, and then shook its palm.

Liu Zheng didn't know whether it meant that it couldn't be cured or couldn't be cured, or whether it meant that he should just ignore it.

Anyway, Ghost Hand rejected his offer and left the lounge.

He picked up the takeout order and looked at the contents.

“Dish: One serving of sesame tofu”

"Address: Yakudo Sento."

"Ordered by: Guokou Tangzi"

"Time limit: one hour"

Liu Zheng put away the phone, thought about it, and called the Spider Weaver Lady again.

"Squeak."

The Spider Weaver Lady called out twice and then hung up the phone.

Soon, it crawled out from the shadows of the ceiling.

"I'm going to buy spider silk from your relative. Please tell me the address."

Liu Zheng took out the map.

"Squeak."

The Spider Weaver Lady cried out, and then slowly descended from the ceiling.

"Are you ready? I'm going to open my eyes."

He opened his eyes after giving the reminder.

To his surprise, the Spider Lady did not freeze to death this time. Instead, she was shaking her body slightly, as if she was dancing.

"Can a full insect feast cure social phobia?"

Liu Zheng thought with some surprise.

But when he looked at the Spider Weaver's head, he immediately knew the reason.

It turned out that the spider weaving lady closed her eyes. No one knew where the spider's eyelids came from, or whether it had one single eyelid or a pair.

"Would you like me to give you double eyelids on both sides?"

Liu Zheng asked for some unknown reason.

"Squeak!"

The spider weaving lady shook her big head in fear, as if she was about to run away.

"Haha, just kidding, just kidding."

He said quickly.

Looking at the map, the location the spider legs are pointing to is in the northwest corner of the map.

It’s not very close, about twenty kilometers away from the restaurant.

“What are the characteristics of the store?”

Liu Zheng asked.

"Squeak."

"Boss, please help translate it."

he shouted.

"It's so annoying. Can't you see I'm busy?"

Niuma said this angrily, scaring the Spider Lady so much that she trembled twice more.

"Help you buy some sexy lingerie for your sister-in-law? Does your relative's store have it?"

Liu Zheng looked at the Spider Weaver Lady, who nodded.

"Well, let it say it again."

Niu Ma put down the erotic magazine in his hand.

"Squeak."

"It says the storefront is very visible, you know it when you see it."

Niuma translated.

"OK. Go on with your research on the endgame."

Liu Zheng waved his tentacles.

"Hmph. I like red."