"I'm afraid I can't complete this task."
He shook his head.
Si Xue would definitely ask him why he needed Shao Yanming's head, and he simply couldn't lie.
Besides, Si Xue wasn't stupid; she would absolutely guess that it was Peacock who wanted it.
By then, it'd be a miracle if she didn't slap Liu Zheng to death—how could she let Peacock get his wish?
"Won't you at least give it a try?"
"Not even a little bit."
Si Xue wasn't the type of boss to hold petty grudges, but she absolutely couldn't tolerate her subordinates cozying up to her mortal enemy, even indirectly.
"Alright, then I have another task for you..."
General Services said.
"Go ahead."
"This one's simple—you just need to catch a chicken."
General Services said.
"What chicken?"
"A chicken named Napoleon."
General Services replied.
"... If you don't want to do business with me, you can just say so. A failed deal doesn't break our bond, right?"
Liu Zheng said flatly.
