The world has turned into Hell's Game, why should I stay human? Chapter 442 - 368 Liu Zheng: My Body Fluids Can Induce Arous

"How many people? Where are they now?"

Yuan Baoer asked.

"One person, we, ah!"

With a scream, the security guard’s voice abruptly cut off.

"Xiao Wang? Xiao Wang?"

Yuan Baoer called out twice, but there was no response from the other side.

"They really won’t stop until I’m dead."

She gritted her teeth and said.

"Expected."

Liu Zheng was quite calm.

If they arranged two lines of attack to act simultaneously, they would naturally prepare a third line as a fail-safe.

Moreover, his personality was also the kind that would not rest until the aim was achieved, so he understood the opponent’s ntality quite well.

"Hmph, I was careless before, but in my many years treadin’ the jianghu, I, Yuan, ain’t that easy to kill."

Yuan Baoer said this while pulling out two handguns from a drawer.

The two handguns were identical, with long and slender barrels and magazines, and the side of the barrel was engraved with the words "Model 14."

Both the design and the paint job made them seem cheap.

But the weapons Yuan Baoer pulled out at a ti like this was naturally not as simple as they appeared.

"President Yuan, do you have a safe room here?"

Liu Zheng asked.

"There is one, but..."

Yuan Baoer hesitated.

"But what?"

"Isn’t it too shaful to hide in a safe room just because of one assassin?"

Yuan Baoer frankly said.

"Forget about losing face right now, not losing your life is what’s most important."

Liu Zheng said sowhat speechlessly.

This woman’s thought process was indeed a bit unusual, no wonder she was almost conned to death by a man like Zhen Xinzhai.

"If you die, Zhen Xinzhai will manage your bathhouse, sit in your office, sleep in your bed, and even confine your soul to watch over it, now that would be losing face."

He said bluntly.

"Well... alright."

Yuan Baoer pressed a chanism, and imdiately a pair of pitch-black hands extended from the drawer in front of her, grabbed her legs, and then slamd toward the floor with great force.

"???"

As Liu Zheng was baffled, Yuan Baoer’s face made intimate contact with the floor.

"Damn it!"

Following her cry of pain, Yuan Baoer was smashed into the floor and disappeared from sight.

The pitch-black hands retracted into the drawer, the drawer automatically closed, and no trace was left on the floor.

"As expected of you, tropolis."

Liu Zheng chuckled with a laugh.

Whether it was the beginning, the process, or the conclusion, this so-called safe room was all beyond his expectation.

Standing in the empty office, Liu Zheng quickly took out the Slaughter Knife and boning knife, and also grabbed all the items that might be needed.

If the opponent dared to co alone to assassinate, there must be so ability involved, he couldn’t be careless.

"President Yuan? President Yuan?"

An urgent knock on the office door sounded from outside.

"Who are you?"

Liu Zheng asked.

"Is that Mr. Liu? I am Da Xiang, the deputy captain of the security team. The assassin has been blocked by our people. But I’m worried that he may have accomplices, so I ca specifically to protect President Yuan," said the person outside.

"Do you have any proof?"

"Is President Yuan there? She should recognize my voice if she is," said the person outside.

"President Yuan is not here; she has already left through a secret passage," Liu Zheng replied.

He was not like the French Plane Tree; when it was ti to lie, he’d lie.

And strictly speaking, he wasn’t lying, as the space beneath the floor isn’t really inside the office, right?

"How co I don’t know there’s a secret passage in the office? And if President Yuan left, why didn’t she take you, Mr. Liu, with her?"

The person outside was taken aback and then asked with suspicion.

"Do I have to report to you what’s in the boss’s office? That secret passage is only for President Yuan’s use, so I stayed in the office. Besides, the assassin isn’t coming for , so there shouldn’t be a problem," Liu Zheng replied.

"If that is the case, why didn’t President Yuan take the intercom with her?"

Despite Liu Zheng’s logical answers, the person outside still spotted a loophole.

"If you’re so eager to know, why don’t you co in and see for yourself?"

Liu Zheng asked calmly.

After his words, both inside and outside fell silent.

In the quiet air, a restless atmosphere was swelling.

"Creak!"

Minutes later, the office door was gently pushed open.

A hand dressed in a security uniform ca in, with large knuckles and well-developed muscles, clearly soone skilled in hand-to-hand combat.

Liu Zheng did not hesitate to swing his knife, aiming for the skilled hand.

The attacker always has the advantage; the defender suffers.

Even if the person truly was part of the Ga Ga Shuang Bathhouse security, their behavior just now earned them a strike.

The flash of the blade appeared, but before it could hit, the person’s palm was severed at the wrist.

"Huh?"

Liu Zheng was stunned for a mont.

Since when did he develop Sword Energy?

But soon he realized that this must be the opponent’s special ability.

Indeed, the palm that fell to the ground instantly turned into a fist and shot towards Liu Zheng’s face like a cannonball.

It was already too late to retract the Slaughter Knife, so he had to swing the boning knife to strike at the fist.

Though the boning knife might not be as powerful, its sharpness was even superior to the Slaughter Knife.

"Psh!"

Facing the glinting boning knife, a spray of misty blood gushed from the base of the fist, which then accelerated instantly, breaking through the knife’s strike range.

"Well, this move seems kinda familiar, doesn’t it?"

Liu Zheng couldn’t help but comnt.

If it were an ordinary person, at this point they would either have to take the hit or try to dodge.

But he could make a third choice.

A tentacle quickly coiled into a mosquito coil and then slamd into the fist that was shooting towards him.

At the sa ti, his fourth tentacle was still eager to strike.