The world has turned into Hell's Game, why should I stay human?
Chapter 387 - 341 Niu Ma: The Young Master? Did you say the young master?_2

Chapter 387: Chapter 341 Niu Ma: The Young Master? Did you say the young master?_2

"Why the rush to take on any job now, eager for money but not caring about your life?"

Niu Ma mocked him, then advised.

"A thousand years is too long, seize the day."

Liu Zheng shook his head.

He was not Niu Ma, even setting Hell’s Game aside, he had too many brands stamped upon him.

Besides Red Ghost, who might not have too many demands of him, the other big shots were not easy to deal with.

They didn’t have the patience to wait for him to grow, they’d just keep whipping him on like driving cattle, making him move from one task to the next without a break.

If Liu Zheng couldn’t keep up with their demands, his fate was obvious.

Of course, those bigwigs had more than one pawn in their hands; they might not focus on him in the remaining time of the instance.

But he had always relied on himself and naturally didn’t want to leave his fate to chance.

"Besides, it’s not as dangerous as you think, I’ve already talked it over with the sewer."

Liu Zheng talked about the incident with the Red Ghost, of course, he kept the names vague.

"Damn, such a tough character actually agreed to play along with you, your succubus powers are now no respecter of gender, race, or strength, huh?"

Niu Ma exclaimed, amazed.

If it put itself in his shoes, even having Oynk give it a beating, the best outcome would be to end up in a pot stewing for a day.

"Don’t put it so crudely, it’s all just a trade, and twenty barrels of Netherworld Milk isn’t cheap either."

Liu Zheng argued.

"Pah, stop pretending to be humble after getting a deal, what does a few hundred thousand dollars matter compared to the chance to beat up a super big shot."

Niu Ma spat in his direction.

"Since you’ve got everything arranged, what do you need me for? You’ve been to the cemetery before, right? This time you’re not there to snatch any inheritance, as long as you don’t court death, what trouble could there be?"

"That’s hard to say."

"First, I still need to go see Red Pig to inquire about Bath Street. I didn’t complete its task last time, who knows if it’ll throw a fit when we meet."

"Second, last time we not only killed Emile’s blood relatives but also damaged that ’404 Project’’s stuff, who knows if they’ll be waiting for us in the cemetery."

"Third, Hai’s group still has to work and their strength isn’t quite sufficient. There’s nobody who has free time, can keep things under control, and has enough capability but you, big boss."

Liu Zheng explained.

"I don’t have a damn free moment, you’re enjoying your day off while I’m stuck delivering takeout."

Niu Ma complained disapprovingly.

"I believe the big boss will definitely find a way."

He said, unshaken.

"... No matter if we actually run into any trouble, I want fifty percent of the payment."

After a moment of silence, Niu Ma said.

"No problem."

Liu Zheng nodded.

Although the deal with Unlucky Coffee was set up first, the real transaction he wanted to complete was with Jinzi.

By the time he made the money from Black Deer Head, it would be just enough to pay Niu Ma’s share of the reward from Legendary Underwear, perfect.

"I can only give you an hour. When the time’s up, whether things are done or not, I’ve got to go."

Niu Ma added.

"How long will it take for you to get to the cemetery, big boss?"

Liu Zheng inquired.

"Half an hour."

"No way, with your strength, big boss, would you really need that long?"

He said, surprised.

"Nonsense, you think I can’t get a speeding ticket without a car? And if I get detained by the Security Department, you’ll bail me out?"

"That’s not entirely out of the question."

The novelist had even managed to bail out Nightingale, let alone deal with a minor issue like speeding.

"Beat it, beat it, beat it, even if you could bail me out, I wouldn’t want to go through it."

Niu Ma cursed.

"Then, big boss, can you take the restaurant’s car?"

Liu Zheng asked.

"Of course, I can, but if it’s a non-official trip, the rental fee is ten times higher."

Niu Ma answered.

"As long as you can ride, it’s just money, no big deal."

He said breezily.

After all, he couldn’t take his money with him, and besides, the driver would give him a discount.

"You’ve managed to bluff your way through, kid."

Niu Ma spat out and then hung up the phone.

Liu Zheng smiled, dialing the driver’s number again.

"Colonel, I need a car."

"Okay, which kind?"

"Just a fast one, I’m currently near that talking French Plane Tree on Rose Street, could you come pick me up first?"

He said.

"Right away."

After the brief conversation, he hung up the phone.

A minute later, the roaring engine sounds appeared at the street corner.

The next second, a blue Bugatti Veyron came drifting at a sharp angle to a stop in front of Liu Zheng.

"Are you satisfied with this car?"

The driver patted the steering wheel and asked.

"The car is nice, but with that get-up, you seem more suited to driving an armored vehicle."

Liu Zheng said with a smile.

The driver was dressed in a crisp gray uniform, complete with a belt and a wide-brimmed hat, looking as though he was headed to a military meeting except for the lack of shoulder and medal adornments.

"I think so too, it’s a pity you didn’t rent one, or else I could have added a medal to my chest."

The driver laughed heartily.

"What about your previous medals?"

He asked.

"Since it’s a new uniform, it’s time to start afresh. The past is in the past, only those guys are still obsessed with dead ideals."

The driver shook his head.

"By the way, wasn’t it supposed to take three days to get ready? How come you’re wearing it today?"

Liu Zheng asked curiously.

"Weaver Mother said to consider her face and not to hold a grudge against her uncle for her sake."

The driver said.

"Oh. Hey, we’re colleagues, you should’ve just told me directly with something this trivial, I’m not that petty."

He said, feigning magnanimity.

"Hehe."

Even though the driver thought highly of him, he couldn’t help but be shocked by his thick-skinnedness.

No way, you hold no grudges? You’re almost becoming a sore sight for ghosts.

The "Sunshine" pet shop on that street hasn’t reopened yet to this day.

"Let’s go, head back to the restaurant to pick up my boss."

Liu Zheng got into the car.

"Are you talking about Niu Ma? It can take rides when there are no orders, but the fare is ten times the usual."

The driver said.

"Shouldn’t there be a discount for such an excellent employee?"

He said, spinning his eyes playfully.

"Riding a car for non-official personal trips is already a privilege for excellent employees. But well, although I can’t waive the car’s rent, if you need me as a driver, I can certainly waive the labor charges."

The driver said with a smile.

The car rent counts as official business, leaving the driver with little room to maneuver.

However, the labor cost is his additional income, which he could freely adjust.

"That’s very kind of you, Colonel Sir, truly benevolent and generous."

Liu Zheng chuckled.

"You know, your mannerisms remind me of someone I once knew."

The driver said with a laugh.

"Who?"

"Let’s not talk about it, it’s all in the past. Let’s go."

The driver floored the accelerator, and the blue specter of the car surged forward, rocketing out of the street in an instant.

In the distance, the French Plane Tree shivered, muttering curses as it watched the Bugatti Veyron’s silhouette.

"You rich brat, just burning money like there’s no tomorrow, huh? If you’re so eager to spend, you might as well buy me some good liquor instead."

Niu Ma grumbled, looking at the luxurious sports car.

This type of car clearly had a hefty rental price, not to mention a tenfold fee.

"Hey, I’m just worried the grade is too low and doesn’t match the status of your leadership, right?"

Liu Zheng said jokingly.

"I’m no damn leader. Have you ever seen a leader with just one subordinate and not even an office chair to his name?"

Niu Ma rolled its eyes.

"Alright, Niu Ma, he’s showing his filial piety, why do you have to scold him?"

The driver tried to mediate.

"I’m lecturing my junior, what’s it to you? Why, is your driver squad lacking people and you want to poach him?"

Niu Ma looked at him, tone unfriendly.

"It was just a joke, why so serious, boss?"

Liu Zheng quickly jumped out of the car and stood in front of it.

Knowing Niu Ma as he did, it was truly irked.

If the driver confronted it, things could quickly turn physical.

"If he’s willing to join my driver squad, of course, I’d welcome him with open arms. Liu Zheng is talented, and it really is a waste to have him in the delivery department. With me, I won’t promise wealth, but I’ll support him in everything."

"Unlike some leaders, when their subordinate has to risk their life, they can’t offer any help except for everything that isn’t help."

The driver retorted as expected.

He was from the same era as the Red Ghost and, even as a mere wisp of a soul, wasn’t someone that Niu Ma, who came from a breeding farm, could offend.

"What the hell did you say?"

As expected, Niu Ma immediately flared up in rage at these words.

Steam billowed from its large nostrils, a blood light flickered from its broken horn, and it directly entered a berserk mode.