"I've already spoken to the sewer about your request, and it has agreed."
The Fisherman said.
"It's not the Sanitation Department's business, our boss asked me to get something from the sewer."
Liu Zheng shook his head.
"What thing?"
"Its brain."
He replied.
"...I think you and your boss should go buy a brain to swap out first."
The Fisherman looked at him as if he were an idiot.
"The last time you fished out a 'gonad,' it caused an earthquake in Metropolis. Now you want a brain, as if you're worried Metropolis isn't ruined enough already."
"What can I do? It's the task my boss arranged, do I have the power to refuse? Besides, this time it's a trade, not just taking things."
Liu Zheng took a wrapped Black Deer Head out of the takeout box.
"What the hell is this?!"
As soon as the Fisherman saw the Black Deer Head, he instinctively jumped back to the opposite side of the river.
