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

Chapter 46: Being a Social Animal or Being a Holy Son
"there is no time."

Liu Zheng decisively refused.

What kind of god can a sect that relies on smuggling to make money believe in?

In other words, where is the real God in the universe?

Although he is not a materialist, he does not like these guys who write blank checks to believers every day.

"Your Mightiness."

Garcia was about to persuade him again, but was stopped by the cattle and horses.

"Hey, are you doing business or not? If not, get out of here."

It said in a vicious voice.

"Once the transaction is completed, I hope to discuss it with you in detail."

Garcia looked at Liu Zheng deeply, then stepped aside.

"What's wrong?"

The cows and horses spat out thick phlegm on the ground again.

It can be seen that it hates these iron-masked men from the bottom of its heart.

No wonder the white-feathered chicken lets the cows and horses vent its anger.

Liu Zheng opened the invoice and looked at the contents.

"A live female mermaid, with all body parts intact and no obvious internal or external injuries."

"She is a mermaid priest and a member of the royal family, and her body is still pure."

He is a priest and of royal blood, so he has a very impressive background.

He nodded, indicating that he had finished reading.

"Unboxing."

Garcia ordered.

The two iron-masked men took out crowbars and pried open the lid of the wooden box, and a huge block of ice appeared in front of Liu Zheng.

The texture of the ice looks very pure. When the setting sun shines on it, it reflects colorful luster, just like a polished diamond.

And in the center of the ice, curled up a little mermaid.

She had long gray-blue seaweed-like hair and her skin was as pale and delicate as ivory.

Tears slid down from her tightly closed eyes, and her long eyelashes were completely wet with tears.

It is not difficult to imagine the fear she had suffered.

For some reason, Liu Zheng felt that her facial features were somewhat similar to Natasha who was buried by him.

"How dare you do this. The mermaids are going to protest to the city hall again."

Niuma said.

“There are so many races protesting, and we won’t care if one more wants to come to City Hall.”

Garcia said calmly.

"Besides, she was meant to be enjoyed by those congressmen, wasn't she?"

"I said nothing and I know nothing."

The cattle and horses immediately marked the line.

"Why put on such a poor show when you know no one can hear our conversation?"

Garcia sighed.

As he finished speaking, black circles emerged from the air one after another and enveloped them.

Looking out through the circle, all the scenes are distorted into discontinuous fragments.

Without waiting for the system prompt to appear, Liu Zheng immediately looked away.

He said that smuggling on the streets was too wild, and it turned out that there was this method.

"Haha, do you really think this little trick can keep the City Hall away?"

"It's just a small, run-down sect. The city hall just doesn't bother to deal with you. If they really want to do something, all your crimes will be played on the scales of law in a loop."

Niuma said with disdain.

"Only our Lord can judge our sins. Besides, what we did is exactly what the City Hall needs. All we need is to be useful."

Garcia said calmly.

"You're still so annoying. Salmon, check the goods carefully and see what tricks they are playing this time."

The cows and horses shouted.

"You can't test meow through ice."

The calico cat spread out its paws.

"These are the mermaid's tears, her self-protection mechanism. Once released, she will commit suicide immediately."

"To remove the Mermaid's Tears, the restaurant must receive the goods first."

Garcia said.

"Damn, you're waiting for me here, right?"

Niuma glared. "Then I won't take it. You can sell it or not."

"also may."

Garcia actually nodded.

"It just so happens that the black market is also looking for this item, but the price is slightly lower. But if you don't want it, I will have no choice but to sell it to them."

As he said this, he was about to order the believers to reload the cargo.

"We can't let them go, meow. This is an order from a big shot in the council. If we can't serve the dish, the chef will be in trouble, meow."

The calico cat pulled at Liu Zheng's trouser leg.

"Wait a moment."

He nodded and spoke out to stop it.

Garcia signaled a pause, then looked at him with a deep gaze.

"I don't believe that people in the black market don't inspect the goods. You must have a solution."

Liu Zheng said.

"Of course we have a way, but why should we tell you? Besides, you have no sincerity. Niu Ma's words and actions are irritating us everywhere. It's better not to do this kind of business."

Garcia admitted it directly.

"That's because you guys tricked us first."

"In this kind of business, the payment is for the goods. You didn't find any problems when you inspected the goods. You can only blame your poor eyesight."

Garcia said without even raising his eyelids.

"Hey, you bastard."

If cows and horses lower their heads, they will move their horns.

After two days of rest, its broken horn had almost grown back.

The unicorn looks even more majestic.

"Boss, wait a minute. Let me talk to him."

Liu Zheng stopped it.

"What's the point of talking to such an idiot? Forget about it."

The cows and horses cursed, but they stopped moving.

"Your means of transporting goods are not good enough, so we can't inspect the goods. Even if you don't care about the business of the restaurant, don't you care about the reputation of the business?"

"You said people in the black market want to buy it. We have some connections in the black market."

"Oyinke in the slaughterhouse is our fellow villager, and we often play cards together with the devil in the casino. If I ask them to spread this matter, how many people will dare to do business with you?"

He stared at Garcia and said.

Under the iron mask, Garcia seemed to frown.

He did know that Niuma knew Oink, but he didn't know that it was also related to the devil.

Slaughterhouses and gambling dens are the two major hubs of the black market. If they cause trouble, the sect's business will indeed be affected.

"I can unlock the Mermaid's Tears, but you must agree to my conditions."

He said after thinking for a moment.

"What conditions?"

"Hear the good news of our Lord."

Garcia looked at Liu Zheng and said.

“Why are you so persistent in preaching to me?”

Liu Zheng said helplessly.

"You have listened to the gospel of the evil god. If you can convert to my Lord, my Lord will surely be happy."

Garcia replied.

“But I’m not happy.”

He shook his head.

The gospel of one evil god has already made him like this, what will happen if there is another one?

It would be good if one of the gods won, but if the situation was a stalemate, he probably wouldn’t even be able to make a tentacle monster.

"If you take refuge in our Lord, you will no longer need to work, just sing our Lord's name to the stars. Three meals a day, food, clothing, shelter, and life safety will all be guaranteed."

"You are just consumables in the restaurant. Especially after your essence is transformed, you will become a top-quality ingredient. At that time, the restaurant will definitely try every means to make you make mistakes and turn you into an animal."

"If you don't believe it, ask the cows and horses."

Garcia advised earnestly.

"He's right, that's the way restaurants are."

Niuma admitted it without hesitation.

"Now it's your turn to choose, kid."

"Should I continue to be a corporate slave in the restaurant, or join this bird sect and become a saint?"

(End of this chapter)