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

People die for money and birds die for food. Liu Zheng is not much of a human being now, so naturally he doesn't need to die for money.

Nightingale didn't seem to expect to hear this answer, and looked at Liu Zheng's face in a daze.

"Do you know how much money I have frozen?"

She asked after a long silence.

"do not know."

"Then do you know how much money I will get if I become the sole heir?"

"do not know."

"I have seen that ox-horse, it is indeed very strong. But if I become the sole heir, I can buy ten of its lives."

The corners of Nightingale's eyes are raised, revealing her domineering side.

"Great, great! How do I know if you will buy my life after I help you become the sole heir?"

Liu Zheng asked back calmly.

"We can sign a contract."

"How much?"

"Ten million, this number is safe for both you and me."

Nightingale said.

Ten million is not something Nightingale cannot afford, so she will not take the risk of breaching the contract.

And ten million is more than enough for him. It is enough to hire horses to deliver food for him until the copy is settled.

However, Liu Zheng still did not intend to help.

Such dirty deeds of wealthy families would bring disaster upon oneself, let alone getting involved.

If Nightingale's brothers and sisters were killed, her father might not punish his most beloved daughter, but he would definitely not let him, the accomplice, go.

In this kind of dispute outside of work, it is hard to say how much help the identity of a Bloody Restaurant employee can provide.

"I can't make this kind of money. But I can help you ask if there is anyone who is willing to make this money."

After Liu Zheng finished speaking, he directly called Niu Ma.

"what?"

Niuma asked impatiently.

"Boss, I have good news and bad news. Which one do you want to hear first?"

"bad news."

"Nightingale has become a pauper and has no money to give us."

Liu Zheng said.

"Fuck! Then put this bitch back in the jail at City Hall."

The cows and horses cursed.

"We'll talk about this later. You should listen to the good news first."

"What good news?"

"The good news is that she offers us an opportunity to make 10 million."

"How many?!"

The cows and horses screamed.

"Ten million."

Liu Zheng repeated it.

"Fuck, if I had 10 million, why would I be doing wool smuggling? What do these women want us to do?"

Niuma asked excitedly.

"Let's kill all her brothers and sisters."

"Then I'll just stick to my smuggling business."

The sounds of cattle and horses calmed down.

"Boss, it's just killing a few people, what are you afraid of? At worst, we can take the money and find a safe place to hide."

He instigated.

"Hide?"

The cows and horses sneered.

"There is no absolutely safe place in this world. Even if you hide in the sewers, those bounty hunters can still find you."

"Then sneak away and leave here."

Liu Zheng took the opportunity to speak.

"Smuggling? You wish. The Border Management Bureau of the City Hall is a hundred times more powerful than the Public Security Bureau. Without permission, not even a single spore can escape."

The cows and horses sneered.

There really is a border!

When he heard Niuma's words, his eyes widened.

In fact, this has always been Liu Zheng's question.

Is this world a real world, or an imaginary world constructed by the hell game?

If this city has no borders, or these strange residents are not aware of the issue of borders, then it must be an imaginary world.

But since Niu Ma clearly said that there is a border, and there is also a department like the Border Management Bureau, then this world is more than 80% likely a real world.

I just don’t know what it’s like outside the border?

"Boss, can we discuss this outside the border?"

Liu Zheng asked tentatively.

“You can discuss it, but no one will discuss it with you.”

Niuma said.

"why?"

“Because no one knows what’s beyond the border.”

"Only those who have been specially approved by the city hall can leave the country, and once they enter the country, they will forget what happened outside the border until the next time they leave the country."

Niuma said.

"How do you know it?"

"It was the delivery man who had that relative at the City Hall who said that."

"It's good to have a relationship."

Liu Zheng sighed.

"Yes, otherwise why would I want to be related to other cows and horses after I get out?"

Niuma said.

"So you're definitely not going to do this deal, right?"

"No. I don't believe that bitch doesn't have any money at all. You should squeeze her for me. If you can't squeeze her out, come back and I will squeeze you."

Niuma said viciously.

"understood."

He hung up the phone and looked at Nightingale.

"Did you hear that? My boss told me to squeeze you hard."

"I don't mind. But you never know who will squeeze whom."

The nightingale stretched out one of its long legs and scratched his hoof.

"Okay, stop being so coquettish. Give me the reward the Ama promised you first."

Liu Zheng used his tentacle to pull her leg down, making a crisp "pop" sound.

"You really don't understand romance. Here, take it."

Nightingale pulled a box out of his chest and threw it on the table.

The gray-white stone box is only the size of a palm and looks more like a coffin.

Liu Zheng picked up the box with his tentacles, and felt inexplicably nervous, as if he was holding a "Tsar hydrogen bomb" in his hand.

What also shocked him was that the system did not pop up any item prompts.

What do you mean?

Could it be that the Ama didn't really intend to give this thing to him?

No, if that was the case, then there was no need for Nightingale to meet him.

Moreover, given their current state, they still have a lot to cooperate with him on.

Or maybe the real owner of the box, Nightingale's mother, is not dead, so the property rights are not transferred?

Liu Zheng couldn't think of an answer for a moment, but it didn't matter.

Anyway, this thing is a special attack weapon against the "Chaos Club", and he already knows how to use it.

"gone."

Liu Zheng patted his butt and prepared to leave.

This time it was inconvenient to take a picture across the table, so he took a picture of himself.

"You really won't help me?"

Nightingale rested her hands on the table and tilted her head to look at him.

"I can't help you. Besides, with my strength, it's good enough that I don't hold you back."

Liu Zheng shook his head.

"You have such a wide network of contacts, please help us make some more connections."

The nightingale perseveres.

"Those who have enough strength don't have time, and those who have time don't have enough strength."

As he was speaking, an idea suddenly occurred to him.

"But there is still an opportunity to make a little money."

"what chance?"

The nightingale became interested.

She didn't want to keep living off the haenyeo, and the haenyeo didn't have much rice to give her.

Besides, she would need some start-up capital if she wanted to resist her father's sanctions.

"Wait a minute, let me ask her if she's willing to tell you."

Liu Zheng walked aside and called the vampire girl.

"Hey, I found a helper for you."

"Really?! Who is it, your boss?"

The vampire girl asked curiously.

"No, it's the Ama and her golden-haired lover."

He said.

"Oh, the two of them, their strengths are similar. Are they reliable?"

The vampire girl thought for a moment and said.