The world has turned into Hell's Game, why should I stay human?!-Chapter 1129 - 711: Are You Here to Save People or to Kill Them?

Chapter 1129: Chapter 711: Are You Here to Save People or to Kill Them?

"Sir, you can’t park here like that."

A doorman came over to negotiate.

"Is this enough?"

In response, Liu Zheng took out a large wad of cash.

"Welcome to the New Grape Hotel."

The doorman bowed and returned to his original position.

Ace hadn’t arrived yet, so Liu Zheng first found a parking spot and then returned to the hotel entrance to wait for him.

Finding nothing to do, he began to examine the building in front of him.

The New Grape Hotel was divided into two parts.

The lower part was an egg-shaped structure of steel and glass, reflecting a colorful glow in the sunset, like a diamond.

The upper part resembled a lotus flower wrapping upward in layers, supporting an oval structure at the top that looked like an underdeveloped lotus seed, while also suppressing the egg-shaped structure below.

This inexplicably reminded Liu Zheng of the Golden Lotus of Fortune; the building’s design bore a resemblance. Could there be some connection between the two?

While he was pondering, a gray business car drove over.

The business car stopped in front of them, Ace opened the door and got out, then skillfully tossed the car keys to the doorman.

"Wasn’t it a different car you drove last time?"

Liu Zheng asked casually.

"Oh, I just bought this one. Last time you asked me to buy a car, so I also got one for myself. This car is specially used for protection of witnesses and transport of special prisoners. It might not be great in other aspects, but its safety is top-notch."

Ace boasted.

"Really? Then buy another one for me; the last one is scrap now."

He was intrigued.

"Sure. But this one’s meant for transporting small creatures, so the interior isn’t big. You and your men might find it a bit cramped."

Ace eyed his build with a hint of envy.

"Then get a bigger one."

"Alright, I’ll ask around later. Shall we go in?"

Ace asked.

"Let’s go in."

Liu Zheng nodded and led the group into the hotel.

It was now just after five in the afternoon, not yet the busiest time, but the casino was already bustling with noise.

Hundreds of gambling tables, each with players, and an occupancy rate of at least sixty percent.

And those corner slot machines and pinball games were all occupied as well.

Not only were the gamblers from various races, the uniformed staff were also from all different races, but they all shared one common trait: they were all quite attractive, even the non-human races had symmetric beauty.

"Brother Pai, have you played here before?"

Liu Zheng asked.

"They brought me a few times, but I’m not really interested in this kind of gambling, so I later found excuses not to come."

Ace said.

"Not gambling is the right choice."

He nodded in agreement.

With the fortune left by Ace’s father, even living a life of excesses wouldn’t deplete it, and getting involved with various vices wouldn’t matter much.

Only gambling could make even a Travel Mage lose everything in one go.

"Welcome to the New Grape Hotel, is there anything I can assist you with?"

A service attendant came over.

His gaze locked onto Liu Zheng; the Bloody Restaurant uniform stood out even here.

"Tell your boss I’m sent by Niu Ma."

Liu Zheng said.

"Please hold on."

The attendant maintained his composure, picked up a wall-mounted phone to say something, then returned to them.

"Please wait a moment, someone will be down soon. Do you all need anything to drink?"

He politely asked.

"Is it free?"

Liu Zheng asked.

"Of course."

"Then I’ll have a Vlad III."

He replied.

"Then I’ll have a bottle of Sansheng Mitralo."

Niu Daji chimed in.

Sansheng Mitralo is the best wine on Bathhouse Street. It is said that just a sip could evoke memories of past and present lives and even predict future ones, though its brewing technique has long been lost.

"Then I’ll have a bottle of Grand Heaven-Earth Rejuvenation Pill."

Panda didn’t want to be left out.

Despite its name, the Grand Heaven-Earth Rejuvenation Pill is actually a legendary wine of the Mystical Sect, reputed to have incredible effects for cultivators of the Mixed Pill Pathway scripture. One bottle could raise a Foundation Establishment cultivator to the Mahayana Realm, ready to ascend to immortality once their mana and physical form harmonize.

"Then we’ll also..."

The Jiwei Group, seeing this, also made various requests in harmony.

"Ladies and gentlemen, can we pretend I didn’t just ask that?"

The attendant, being quite the character, said with a wry smile.

"Sure, just an orange juice each will do."

Liu Zheng said with a straight face.

"Right away!"

The attendant, feeling as if pardoned, immediately turned to arrange the orange juice.

However, before he returned, the casino owner’s people came down first.

A dozen or so men in black suits emerged from the elevator, led by a crocodile with sunglasses; its snout was much shorter than a normal crocodile’s, probably an alligator.

"You said you were sent by Niu Ma?"

It asked.

"That’s right."

Liu Zheng nodded.

"How can you prove it?"

"Look at this uniform, isn’t that proof enough?"

He pointed to his uniform, his expression peculiar.

"Hmm... You come with us, they stay."

The alligator said.

"Have you ever seen a negotiation between two gangs where one side’s boss isn’t allowed to bring their crew?"

Liu Zheng chuckled.

"What gang are you with?"

"Delivery Gang."

He replied.

Niu Ma was the first boss, and he is the second in command, both are leaders.

"What kind of chicken gang is the Delivery Gang, never even heard of it."

The alligator mocked, and the men in black suits behind it joined in with laughter.

"That just means you’re deaf and blind."

Liu Zheng retorted.

"What did you just say?"

"You asking for trouble? Daring to talk nonsense here."

The group in black suits cursed one after another.