Kids Driving Big Rigs-Only Humans Could Pull That Off

"Keep bragging. Don't think being a Deliveryman for the Bloodstained Restaurant means you can do whatever you want."

"Our factory is a major operation with thousands of workers, a top taxpayer. Our boss is a City Council candidate, a big shot even City Hall treats politely. You dare blow up their factory?"

The Mountain Ogre said disdainfully.

"Looks like you know a little about our Restaurant, but only a little."

"I've blown up pet shops, streets, office buildings, nightclubs—every kind of messed-up place you can imagine."

"And not only am I still alive and kicking, but the next time I go there, they'll still greet me with smiles."

"Do you know why?"

Liu Zheng asked.

"Why?"

"Because I have lots of friends, hard methods, and I'm generous with my money."

"Once you take my fruit and accept my delivery, you become one of my premium customers."

"In a bit, I'll put a thousand yuan on account at Busy Hours. When you go there, just give them my name and eat."

He said it grandly.

"You might as well just give me the money directly."

The Mountain Ogre muttered.

"That works too."

Liu Zheng immediately pulled out a thousand yuan.

"But think it over. If you take my money and still refuse the delivery, then it'll be your home getting blown up."

He said in an ominous tone.

"I..."

The Mountain Ogre stuck out its crimson tongue and licked its nose.

"Two thousand. I'll sign for it if it's two thousand."

After thinking for a long time, it said with difficulty.

"Fine."

Liu Zheng directly took out two thousand yuan and gave it to the Mountain Ogre.

"Is this how all of you at the Bloodstained Restaurant make deliveries?"

The Mountain Ogre asked with a strange expression.

If they all delivered