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

Si Xue asked.

"Nothing."

Liu Zheng shook his head.

Other things are outside the restaurant, and Si Xue probably won’t help.

"Then again, boss."

A question suddenly occurred to him.

"If I can really make Peacock lose face and come back alive, can you protect me?"

"You haven't even made any preparations yet, and you're already thinking about what to do after you come back?"

Si Xue looked at him strangely.

Isn't this human being's heart too big?

"Think about victory before you think about defeat."

Liu Zheng said with a smile.

"If you can really embarrass that woman and come back alive, I will ensure your safety even if the Vice Speaker comes to ask for you personally."

Si Xue spoke word by word.

Chapter 234 Britain: I want you to be my toy

If the Supreme Chancellor comes to your door, then you should just hand him over to him, right?

Liu Zheng complained in his heart.

But he also knew that this was the biggest promise Si Xue could make.

In a place like a metropolitan city, a boss who doesn't blame his subordinates is already a good boss.

"I've been at the Bloody Restaurant for so many years, but I've never been summoned by the boss as many times as you have in the past few days."

When Liu Zheng returned to the lounge, Niu Ma couldn't help but complain.

"That's not a good thing, sir."

He shook his head.

"What did you do again?"

Niuma asked.

"The boss said Peacock will order takeout tomorrow."

Liu Zheng said.

"It's no big deal, I'll just go and take care of it."

The cow's tail trembled, and then he spoke in a nonchalant manner.

"But it costs extra money."

It said seriously.

"It's no use. The boss said that as long as I don't deliver it, the peacock will keep ordering it."

Liu Zheng shook his head.

"What are you going to do?"

"I've already talked to my boss. She'll let you leave safely, and she can pretend she didn't know about your smuggling."

He said.

"Are you sick? Do you need to worry about my affairs?"

The cattle and horses cursed loudly.

"Boss, you should brush your teeth. Your saliva stinks."

Liu Zheng said with disdain.

Although he doesn't brush his teeth, his teeth have grown back and his breath is very fresh.

"You kid, don't think I won't beat you just because you're going to die."

Niuma glared.

"You should save some of your energy to build the calf. When the time comes, remember to teach it not to eat people, for my sake."

Liu Zheng waved his tentacles and said.

"Just eat it. I've wanted it to eat the whole person since it was young. Is it your business?"

The cow and horse rolled their eyes.

"McGreg, please call Napoleon for me."

He said.

"Is it your turn to command me?"

Niuma yelled, but still handed him the phone.

“Can you place the first takeout order tomorrow?”

Liu Zheng asked directly.

"why?"

"Because I will go to Dijing Villa to deliver it to Peacock for the second order."

He said.

".So you plan to help me blow up the lottery store before you die?"

Napoleon said after a moment's silence.

"Almost. But I don't think I'm going to die."

Liu Zheng said.

"How long do you want?"

“The longer the better.”

He said.

"Okay, I'll try my best. Anything else you want?"

Napoleon asked.

"I have received a promise from the boss that the smuggling business in the kitchen will be handed over to Niu Ma from now on. I hope you two will cooperate well."

Liu Zheng said.

"Niu Ma really got a good subordinate."

The white-feathered chicken sighed and hung up the phone.

"Boss, Napoleon praised you."

He shook the phone.

"I'm hard of hearing and can't hear."

Even cattle and horses would not respond to his question.

Why is this kid pretending to be so smart? Napoleon was clearly praising him.

"Hey, take this."

The cow and horse spat out the commemorative medal.

"When you get out of the takeaway lane, just throw the food away."

It warned.

"It's no use, boss. The boss said that Peacock won't rest until he sees me."

Liu Zheng shook his head.

"Stop talking nonsense, just take it."

Niuma said arrogantly.

"Alright. Boss, please call Britain for me again."

He did not refuse and put away the medal.

"Why are you calling it? That damn eunuch won't help you."

Niu Ma said something, but he still got through the call.

"Good evening, Minister Britain. Are you satisfied with the things I brought you?"

Liu Zheng said respectfully.

"not bad."

Britain's voice sounded much more masculine than before.

"Tell me, what do you want from me? I'm busy here."

He seemed to hear a gasp on the other end of the line.

"That's right, I want another COS costume."

Liu Zheng said.

"what can you give me?"

Britain seemed really busy, so he spoke directly.

"I know a wealthy woman who likes majestic and strong men like you, Minister Britain. Next time I deliver food, I will tell her about your strengths and ask her to come to the restaurant to find you."

"I'm sure that when you two meet, you will definitely be a match made in heaven."

He said.

"Can she handle me?"

"Don't worry. But it's better for you, Minister Britain, to prepare the supplements in advance."

Liu Zheng said with certainty, recalling the figure of the aunt in purple underwear, which was more majestic than Britain.

"Okay, I'll send the COS costume over after I inspect the goods."

Britain said.

"It's too late then. I hope you can give me an advance on the COS costume now."

He said.

"Okay. But if you can't meet my requirements, you can be my toy yourself."

Britain readily agreed.

"Then thank you, Minister Britain."

Liu Zheng hung up the phone and handed the phone to Niu Ma.

The British threat was terrifying, but it just happened to be ineffective against him.

If he could come back alive from Dijing Villa, Britain would not be able to do anything to him with the boss protecting him.

If he died in Dijing Villa or never came back, Britain would have no way to achieve its revenge.

After finishing the call with Niu Ma, Liu Zheng started making calls on his own side.

The first call he made was to the fisherman.

"Lao Deng, your son-in-law is going to die."

He opened his mouth with a critical hit.

"You are really dying. I am about to beat you to death."

The fisherman said through gritted teeth.