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The world has turned into Hell's Game, why should I stay human?!-Chapter 1131 - 712: Someone, Take Young Lord Hou to the Sewer to Eat Shit
"I think they won’t accept this proposal."
The old man said.
"Then they’d better find a way to accept it, it’ll be easier that way."
Liu Zheng said coldly.
"Niu Ma won’t accept it either."
"As long as you accept it, whether they accept it or not is between me and them."
He said indifferently.
"...Actually, it’s not impossible to turn this situation around."
After a moment of silence, the old man spoke.
"Oh."
Liu Zheng nodded but didn’t continue the conversation.
He already figured out that the other side clearly had ulterior motives.
With that being the case, now the initiative was in his hands.
"Won’t Mr. Liu ask how to turn it around?"
After a long silence, the old man finally couldn’t hold back.
"I don’t dare ask, afraid the conditions will be too easy on them."
Liu Zheng said earnestly.
"When did Niu Ma get such a capable underling?"
The old man couldn’t help but exclaim.
He also saw that Liu Zheng had figured it out and was deliberately going in circles now.
"I’ve been in the spotlight quite a bit lately, it seems Mr. He isn’t very up-to-date with current affairs."
Liu Zheng said.
"As I get older, my horizon narrows more and more. I don’t like going out now, just staying in my little space."
The old man sighed.
"Hmm...That really is narrow."
He glanced around the hall, saying against his conscience.
Calling this a little space, then his rest area is what, a rat’s nest?
"But, some people can’t stand me doing well, even want to take away my little space."
The old man pretended not to hear and continued talking.
"For the sake of these vinegar dumplings, huh? Just say it, Mr. He, tell me who you want me to kill."
Liu Zheng asked directly.
There was limited time for delivering meals, he didn’t have the time to keep wasting with the other side.
The old man didn’t speak but lifted his chin toward the short-snouted crocodile.
The crocodile understood and took out a photo from his pocket, tossing it toward Liu Zheng.
The thin photo spun rapidly in the air, making a sound as it cut through the air.
Liu Zheng didn’t even look, just casually picked up a snack from the side and took a bite.
Now he was speaking as a boss, he didn’t have to personally handle everything.
And blocking bullets was naturally a duty Niu Daji, his loyal underling, could not shirk.
You saw it flex its biceps, clapped its hands, and caught the photo.
Opened it and found the skin uncompromised and the photo intact.
"Can’t even toss a thing properly, is your wife’s son yours?"
Niu Daji mocked.
Growing up on Bathhouse Street, it had been immersed in all kinds of foul language but didn’t dare show it around Liu Zheng.
However, the other side was obviously here to find trouble, so it boldly let loose.
After speaking, Niu Daji glanced nervously at Liu Zheng and relaxed upon seeing the latter nod slightly.
"What did you say, dare you say it again!"
The short-snouted crocodile erupted with rage.
"If you like hearing it, I can say it a hundred times. How about it, should I knock you down and say it to you then?"
Niu Daji continued to provoke.
"Fight if you want, whoever dares not is human-raised!"
The crocodile retorted without backing down.
"Enough!"
Both the old man and Liu Zheng shouted simultaneously.
"Mr. Liu, your underling should watch his mouth, or it might lead to trouble."
The old man said coldly.
"Mr. He’s underlings are not bad either, human-raised is quite embarrassing, right? Fine, I’ll tell my friends at City Hall to feel ashamed."
Liu Zheng sneered as he spoke.
"Is Mr. Liu using City Hall to pressure me?"
"Depends how Mr. He interprets it. If you want to be my enemy, it’s pressure. If you want to be my friend, it’s open-heartedness."
He said.
"Is Mr. Liu’s ability to speak inherited from your family?"
The old man probed.
"I’m an orphan, no inheritance, but I’ve definitely learned a lot from my friends at City Hall."
Liu Zheng said.
His three skills were learned from City Hall, he truly learned a lot.
"Well, I have many friends at City Hall too over the years, received quite a bit of help from them."
The old man replied.
You’ve got connections above, I’ve got them too, don’t use City Hall to pressure me.
"Oh."
Liu Zheng nodded, looking at the photo Niu Daji handed to him.
The photo was of a man in a blue suit, his head square, foreheаd high, but his features and expression carried deep discouragement.
"His name is Jiang Weisheng, head of the Sea Star Gang. Originally they dealt in drug business, but recently they want to diversify for unknown reasons, aiming for a stake in the New Grape Hotel."
"The hotel’s cash flow has always been stable, I have no plans to expand, nor need new shareholders, so I rejected them."
"As a result, Jiang Weisheng outright threatened, saying if I don’t agree to the Sea Star Gang’s stake, they’d make the New Grape Hotel unsustainable."
"He gave me a week to think, and it’s already the fourth day."
"The Sea Star Gang are all desperados, I’m in the open while they’re in the dark; if they really start causing trouble, it’ll definitely be a hassle."
"But I’ve discovered they have significant internal conflict, as long as Jiang Weisheng the leader is taken out, the Sea Star Gang will fall into chaos and won’t be able to threaten us."
The old man explained leisurely.
"Brother Pai, have you heard of the Sea Star Gang?"
Liu Zheng turned to ask.
"I have some impression. Hold on, let me check."
Ace took out a heavy dark phone, tapping on the screen for a while.
"Got it. The Sea Star Gang emerged over seventy years ago, the first leader was a hybrid of sea star and human, many members are mixed-blood from the Deep Sea Empire and Metropolis residents."







