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

"Brother, you are very good at speaking. You must have done other things before you became a security guard, right?"

"Hmph, I used to be an editor."

The security guard didn't hide it either.

"Then why do you want to be a security guard?"

"Because all my authors have become eunuchs."

The security guard said angrily.

"Ahahaha. Let's talk about cleaning."

Liu Zheng changed the subject guiltily.

"Do you really want to rescue her?"

The security guard asked after a long silence.

"Correct."

"I have a solution. But you have to agree to one condition."

the security guard said.

"You said."

"Kill someone for me."

"Kill who?"

Liu Zheng asked.

“The one who ordered the food.”

"What do you mean?"

"I will order food for that person, so that you can enter the 11th floor legitimately. As for whether you can rescue the cleaner, it depends on your ability."

the security guard said.

"Okay, I promise you. But I need to make some preparations first."

He thought for a moment and said

"Okay, take this and call me when you're ready."

The security guard took something out of the drawer and gave his phone number.

Liu Zheng took the thing, which was a white pill.

"Name: Ultimate Happiness"

"Type: Props"

“Quality: Excellent”

"Effect: When the user desires liberation, it will grant the user true death."

"Note: There is nothing there, and no pain."

“Can I take the copy out: No”

Looking at the item introduction, he was silent for a moment, then put the pills into the system space.

"Let's go, I'll take you in."

The security guard stood up and walked towards the turnstile.

"Didn't you say you couldn't give me a brush?"

"Before was before, and now is now. Now doesn't matter."

The security guard said calmly, then swiped open the gate.

"By the way, when did you become a security guard here?"

Liu Zheng asked casually as he passed through the gate.

"Eight years ago."

"Oh."

He didn't ask any more questions and walked straight to the elevator.

The elevator door opened, and it was the same American comic elevator attendant from last time.

But compared to last time, her makeup this time is slightly different.

If her style last time was like Marvel, this time it's more like DC.

"Hello again. Would you like a cup of afternoon tea?"

Liu Zheng handed her a glass of iced American coffee and stuffed a chiffon cake in her hand.

"Thank you."

The elevator attendant hesitated for a moment, but finally accepted his gift.

"Have you always been the elevator operator in this elevator?"

Liu Zheng asked.

"Yes."

"So do people going to the 11th floor have to take this elevator?"

he asked again.

"You can take the other elevator, but most people are used to taking this elevator."

The elevator attendant told him reluctantly.

"Oh, you lost your money."

Liu Zheng patted her shoulder.

"what?"

The elevator attendant subconsciously looked at the ground, where two piles of money were neatly lying.

"This"

She looked at the banknotes with a struggling look in her eyes.

"You can pick it up first, and then return it to me if you find it's not yours."

he suggested enthusiastically.

"Okay, okay."

The elevator attendant squatted down to pick up the banknote, and when he stood up he met Liu Zheng's teasing eyes.

Her cheeks flushed.

"If I want to deliver food to the 11th floor, will you stop me?"

Liu Zheng asked.

"No, I was going to take you to the 11th floor."

The elevator operator said.

"Let's assume that the food I want to deliver is very heavy and needs to be transported to the 11th floor. Can this elevator accommodate it?"

he asked again.

"What size vehicle?"

"About the size of a tank."

Chapter 191 Can You Hold My Grip?

"What do you want to do?"

the elevator attendant asked warily.

"How could a naive new deliveryman like me have any bad intentions? I just want to deliver the food on time."

Liu Zheng gave her a smile that was very consistent with his innocence.

The elevator operator subconsciously retreated to the corner of the elevator.

"Hey, that's a bit rude. Come over here."

He stopped smiling.

The elevator attendant bit his lip and didn't dare to get closer.

"I told you to come over here, didn't you hear me? Or do you want to hang your face on the deer head of Unlucky Coffee?"

Liu Zheng pulled out the boning knife and gestured towards the elevator attendant's face, as if trying to find the best angle for skinning.

The elevator operator came over tremblingly.

"now it's right."

He stroked the elevator attendant's hair tenderly, as if he were comforting a wounded cat.

"If I threaten you like this, your leader won't cause you any trouble, right?"

Liu Zheng asked.

"what?"

The elevator man looked at him as if he were a real psychopath.

Liu Zheng looked at her calmly, his eyes clear as water.

"Not enough, there must be blood."

The elevator man whispered.

"Okay, I'll be careful."

He nodded.

"Why do you want to go to the 11th floor?"

The elevator attendant asked with some curiosity.

He had threatened her with insecticide last time and asked her to close the elevator door.

"Remember the last time I threatened you with insecticide?"

Liu Zheng said.

"remember."

"I'm out of insecticide and I want to return the empty bottle."

He said.

"You're thinking"

The elevator man covered his mouth.

"That bitch Wang Manni has become the manager."

After a pause, she started talking about other topics.

"I know, and I'm going to help her climb to a higher position."

Liu Zheng nodded.

"Actually, I can also be your woman."

The elevator man puffed out his chest.

"Wang Manni is not my woman, and I don't have a woman either."

He shook his head.

Just friends and partners.

The elevator man lowered his chest in disappointment.