"The second thing is to find Xiaomei."
Liu Zheng looked at the cleaner.
"Ah?"
The cleaner, who had been secretly peeking at him, was caught red-handed. Embarrassed, she lowered her head, her cheeks flushed crimson.
"No, why are you, a widow, acting like such an innocent young girl every day?"
Liu Zheng said speechlessly.
"My husband and I had an arranged marriage. We hadn't even dated before."
the cleaner said softly.
"Fine, you win. There's something I'd like to ask you to help with."
he said.
"Go ahead."
"I'd like you to clean an elevator."
Liu Zheng said.
"Whose elevator?"
the cleaner asked.
He did not answer. He merely pointed at the uniform he was wearing.
Everything went without saying.
The cleaner's face went pale, her eyes filled with fear.
Liu Zheng understood perfectly. Unless someone was a country bumpkin or an idiot, no one could hear the name Bloodstained Restaurant without being afraid.
What was more, he wanted the cleaner to enter the Restaurant itself.
"It's fine. If it's inconvenient for you, forget it. I'll find someone else."
he reassured her.
A generous reward would always bring out brave men. As long as he was willing to pay, there would always be someone unafraid of death.
Those Flymen seemed pretty suitable. They were temporary workers specifically employed by the Sanitation Bureau, so they definitely knew a thing or two about cleaning.
Though they themselves were a little filthy, he could just have them scrub themselves clean at Yakuza Sento first.
"I can do it."
the cleaner said loudly.
She raised her head, a stubborn expression on her face.
"I'll do whatever you ask me to do. But you can't find someone else."
Her voice brimmed with grievance.
"I never said I wasn't asking you. What are you feeling wronged