"Really? Then I must try it next time."
The floral shirt showed a lewd smile.
"You're not here to deliver food to her, are you?"
After a few laughs, he realized.
"What, Kowloon Walled City doesn't allow food delivery?"
Liu Zheng replied.
"Ordinary food delivery is fine, but your Bloody Restaurant's delivery..."
The floral shirt was momentarily unsure.
Their task was to stop those troublesome folks from entering Kowloon Walled City, but does a delivery man from Bloody Restaurant count as trouble?
It should be considered trouble, after all, it's well-known in Metropolis that those who eat Bloody Restaurant's delivery are doomed.
But Bloody Restaurant only delivers to one person at a time, and Kowloon Walled City sees ten to twenty deaths a day.
Even those who come in for normal consumption often end up in fatal fights over disagreements.
"I'm really here to do business with Ah Piao, if you don't believe me, you can call to verify."
