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Chapter 643 - 467 San Huamao: Liu Zheng, I want it!_2

Chapter 643: Chapter 467 San Huamao: Liu Zheng, I want it!_2

"Do you think a job that requires the three of us managers to attend the meeting together can be anything but dangerous?"

Niu Ma rolled his eyes at him.

"So when are we going?"

Liu Zheng asked.

"I don’t know yet, the boss is still communicating with City Hall, but it should be within this week."

Niu Ma shook his head and said.

"Alright, guess I’ll have to do a big shopping trip again."

He sighed.

We definitely need to prepare a cosplay outfit, several control-type items, and safety items can’t be overlooked either.

Hmm, it would be best if I could get another pair of the Legendary delivery man’s underwear or other items from him.

"Oh right, Boss, can you work it out so that we can decide who the customer service department sends?"

Liu Zheng suddenly recalled Doctor Nile’s request.

"Who do you want to send?"

"Isn’t there a mummy in the customer service department? The doctor commissioned me to take out this traitor, it’s a great opportunity."

He said.

Britain is both strong and gloomy, not to mention the only department head who survived under Oynk back then, Liu Zheng really doesn’t dare to act under its watch.

But outside the border, survival depends on one’s own abilities.

By then, having San Huamao go with him, two against one, guaranteed to make that traitor unable to even call for help.

"Hmm, sounds reasonable."

Niu Ma was also deep in thought.

He and Doctor Nile are old friends. If he could help him get revenge, he wouldn’t hesitate to lend a hand.

"But with one person missing, can you still complete the task?"

Niu Ma asked.

"No big deal, besides Centaur, I never trusted the other people in the customer service department anyway. Better to eliminate the risks upfront than have intrigue later."

Liu Zheng said.

"Can’t let Centaur go. Alright, I’ll give it a try."

Niu Ma didn’t give a definite answer.

"Okay. Wait a minute, Britain wouldn’t send Ottawa, right?"

He suddenly thought of a problem.

The Big White Goose theoretically doesn’t count as a department head.

"Uh, shouldn’t be."

Niu Ma was a bit unsure.

"Ottawa is practically semi-retired, so old, if it doesn’t want to go, Britain can’t force it."

"What if it wants to go though?"

"Wouldn’t that be great? With that old guy there, your task would be much more secure."

Niu Ma asked curiously.

"Not really. I’m afraid it’ll have some plot behind my back."

Liu Zheng pointed at the Legendary Armor on his body.

The words from Big White Goose were always ambiguous, seemed to be friends with the Legendary delivery man, but also kept advising him not to get too close to the Legendary delivery man, subtly suggesting he join its camp, very hard to figure out.

In the Metropolis, Liu Zheng wasn’t afraid, as there were many bosses keeping an eye on him, Big White Goose just couldn’t get near.

But outside the borders, if Big White Goose wanted to do something to him, he’d have no one to turn to for help.

"Alright then, I’ll try it out."

Niu Ma pondered for a moment and said.

"With your skills, Boss, this little matter should be easily handled."

Liu Zheng showered him with flattery.

"Get lost, stop trying to butter me up. Besides, I don’t even have hands, how can I handle it?"

Niu Ma rolled his eyes.

"Hehe. Boss, could you do me another favor?"

He said.

"What now?"

"Help me take this ball of yarn to Salmon, ask it to return my two cat items, and then find Napoleon to buy a few bottles of alcohol..."

Liu Zheng listed out.

"Stop, stop, stop."

Niu Ma interrupted him.

"I’m not your errand boy, handle it yourself."

He said impatiently.

"It’s not like I’m allowed to go there."

"You can. Since we need three departments to send people, getting familiar with each other is called for, this reason makes sense too."

Niu Ma said.

"That’s even better."

He himself could obviously explain much better.

"But think it over, if I take you, then you’ll be set for the outbound task."

Niu Ma reminded.

"Do you have anyone else in mind, Boss?"

"Nope."

Niu Ma shook his big head.

He himself definitely wouldn’t go, and the delivery department is very stable recently, the restaurant wouldn’t be adding more staff.

"Well there you go."

Liu Zheng shrugged.

"I love saying what I want, what’s it to you?"

"Alright, alright, hurry up before Ghost Hand arrives, let’s go."

Liu Zheng said.

"No need to tell me."

Niu Ma glared at him and then headed out of the break room ahead.

"Sigh, really..."

He laughed and shook his head, and followed behind Niu Ma.

"Napoleon, your Lord Niu Ma is here again."

Niu Ma shouted loudly as soon as he stepped into the kitchen.

"If you’re feeling itchy, just say so, and I can skin you all off and turn it into golden fried cowhide."

Napoleon casually picked up the Willow Blade Knife nearby and said coldly.

"Hey, put down the bowl and swear, huh? If I hadn’t argued strongly in front of the boss, all the outbound personnel would be from your kitchen this time."

Niu Ma yelled.

"Ha, like you guys in the delivery department could avoid responsibility. Don’t forget, the goods were handled by you, and Queen Mermaid was let go by your people."

Napoleon glanced at Liu Zheng.

"Ha, now you act capable. If you’ve got the guts, say these things to the boss, who was it just now standing around like a wooden chicken?"

Niu Ma retorted sharply.

"I don’t feel like arguing, if you’re looking for a fight, let’s start now. Loser resigns from the manager position and voluntarily applies for outbound deployment, how about it?"

Napoleon angrily said.

"Let’s not go there, Boss, maybe ease up a bit."

Liu Zheng quickly stepped forward to mediate.

"Sorry, Boss Napoleon, my big boss lacks some culture and speaks harshly, didn’t mean it, please don’t take it to heart."

He said to Napoleon.

"Hmph, learn from your underling, you’re a manager now, speaking so lowly."

Napoleon straightened his crooked chef’s hat and said.

"What’s wrong with being low? This is Bloody Restaurant, not Bloody Music Hall. A bunch of chefs, servers, delivery guys, pretending to be big shots."

Niu Ma said indifferently.

"Hmph, summer insects shouldn’t talk of ice. So, what brings you here this time?"

Napoleon asked.

"Of course, it’s good news. Let’s go, let’s talk in the cold room."

Niu Ma put on a smile and placed his hoof on Napoleon’s back.

"Talk the talk without touching, where did you learn this bad habit?"

Napoleon shook off his hoof and walked towards the cold room.

"A pair of jokers."

Liu Zheng shook his head and walked towards the cat’s nest.

But this time San Huamao wasn’t slacking off, instead, he was diligently filleting fish.

He casually knocked out a human-length big fish, then threw it into the air, his paws continually slashing, causing a shower of fish scales to rain down.

San Huamao moved deftly, dodging all the scales.

In just a few seconds, he’d completely cleaned the scales off the whole big fish.

Then San Huamao grabbed the big fish and threw it on the cutting board.

"Swish!"

The cute pink kitty paws grabbed the extra-long fish knife and stabbed it into the fish belly.

At this moment, his gaze was intensely focused, and all the laziness and liveliness vanished, leaving only the blade-like coldness and latent murderous aura.

"So cool, so cute, hehe~"

Liu Zheng watched San Huamao with a silly grin, showing a smile he hadn’t shown even when Si Xue wasn’t dressed.

"Oh, Liu Zheng, you’re here meow."

San Huamao finished with the fish, washed his hands, and noticed his presence, then jumped directly onto him.

"Just now Salmon was so cool killing the fish."

He praised while petting the cat’s head.

"Hehe, Liu Zheng is very cool too, meow~"

San Huamao contentedly purred.

"Got something good for you."

Liu Zheng took out the small ball of yarn, teasing him above his head.

"Meow!"

San Huamao’s eyes went wide, filled with desire.

"I want it, Liu Zheng, I want it!"