Liu Zheng: You Sure Are Filially Killing Them

"What is it?"

4399's voice came from the other end of the line.

Whether based on who he had known longer or the depth of their relationship, Liu Zheng should have considered 8848 and 4399.

Besides, he was about to leave the country again. At a time like this, building a good relationship with Border Management Bureau employees was obviously the higher priority.

"Here's the thing. I got my hands on some Round God Sect believers' corpses, and I wanted to ask whether you needed them, Brother 4399."

Liu Zheng said.

"I do. Where are you?"

4399 immediately asked.

"I'm on Rose Street, near that talking French Plane Tree."

He replied.

"How many are there?"

4399 asked again.

"Nine."

"Alright. I'll be there right away."

4399 hung up.

Liu Zheng waited where he was. Ten minutes later, a small truck pulled up in front of him.

"Well, well. Haven't seen you in a few days, and you look even more human now."

8848 jumped out of the truck and teased him with a grin.

"It's all thanks to the fine influence of my two brothers."

Liu Zheng replied with a smile.

"Haha, kid, are you praising us or mocking us?"

8848 pointed at him and laughed.

"Of course I'm praising you. Morning, Brother 4399."

As he spoke, 4399 got out of the truck as well.

"Mm. These are the Round God Sect believers' corpses?"

4399 looked at the fishing net by Liu Zheng's feet.

"That's right."

Liu Zheng nodded.

"Where did you get them?"

"I got them in the Sewer."

He replied.

"You weren't the one who did it, were you?"

"You two know me. How could I possibly have that kind of ability?"

Liu Zheng said with a smile.

"Mm."

4399 nodded and did not ask further.

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