Chapter 151 All Evacuation [Three Changes]

Wen Yuqi signed a contract with the young man in the suit in the afternoon.

The young man in a suit invited Wen Yuqi to have dinner.

It was customary to go out to eat and drink after signing the contract.

And the young man in the suit said that there was an old acquaintance of Wen Yuqi who wanted to get together.

However, Wen Yuqi rejected the dinner because of a temporary incident at home.

After hearing the news of Wen Yuqi's rejection, Fang Jingting's eyes flashed with unpleasant light:

"This stinky watch is really annoying. But... the prey that I have been eyeing has never been able to escape. It will be a long time in Japan, hehe."

Failing to catch Wen Yuqi, he had to go out and fool around again that night.

That night, at twelve o'clock at night, Wen Zilong brought a group of eagles to the farm.

These eagles have no prey to eat in the winter, and they all look a little bony.

This made Wen Zilong a little emotional.

I hide in a pig farm and raise pigs, but you are starving and freezing in the mountains.

The difference, tsk tsk.

But it doesn't matter, as long as you ensure that your leader has food and drink, and is healthy.

In the future, I will definitely lead these eagles to get rid of poverty and become rich, and run towards a well-off society.

Waited another hour, one o'clock at night.

Wen Zilong glanced at the heat sensor 2.0 and determined that everyone was in deep sleep.

He then quietly sabotaged several cameras.

Then he flew to a pig shed and used his claws to pick off the cotton curtains of the more than ten windows of the pig shed.

Then quietly flew into the pig shed.

Gently beak a sleeping pig with a sharp beak to make a small hole in the beak.

The pig's fat itself is thick, and there are pain-relieving factors in his saliva, so the pig is still sleeping soundly.

A gleam of saliva slid down the corner of its mouth.

Wen Zilong ignored it and pecked all the pigs in the sty one by one, and then went on to peck the second sty.

By the time he pecked at the fifth pen, all the pigs in the first pen had lost consciousness.

Wen Zilong called out in a low voice, "Guys, you've been hungry all winter, come and come and bring these dry food back."

The seventy-five eagles flew down immediately and entered the pigsty.

Wen Zilong cooed a few times, meaning to get the pigsty in front of him first.

The eagles began to tear apart the pig carcasses one after another.

Wen Zilong didn't order these eagles to eat directly, so these eagles didn't dare to eat indiscriminately.

And you know, the pork is poisonous.

If they really eat it, it is estimated that they are likely to die.

They tore off large chunks of meat and began shipping them to the Falls View Room.

The straight-line distance between the two places is not too far, only about fifteen kilometers.

These eagles go back and forth very quickly.

As more and more corpses were torn apart, the whole pig shed began to smell of blood.

At 5:30 in the morning, in a total of four and a half hours, nearly a thousand pigs in this pig shed were removed.

At this time, in the entire pig shed, the smell of blood was so strong that it was a bit choking.

Wen Zilong felt a little weird.

The transportation capacity of these eagles is really terrifying.

But what made him a little regretful was that his younger brother was still too few.

Otherwise, wouldn't it be nice to evacuate all the nearly 3,000 pigs in the entire farm to his mother?

When it was almost dawn, Wen Zilong returned to the waterfall view room with a group of eagles.

Looking at the pork that almost occupied most of the cave, he felt overwhelmed with happiness.

In the next three days, he can be promoted to the third-level bloodthirsty flying crocodile.

...

At 6:30 in the morning, Chang'an City Emgrand International Hotel, Room 320.

The two of them were sleeping soundly on the bed.

The man is naturally Fang Jingting.

At this moment, the phone beside him suddenly rang.

Fang Jingting was woken up, opened his eyes, and answered the phone: "Damn, you're making a noise early in the morning..."

"The farm... the farm manager... it's not good, there are... there is a pig shed in the farm, and all the pigs are gone..."

"Gone?!"

Fang Jingting sat up immediately: "Why is it gone?"

"I woke up this morning and smelled a strong bloody smell. We went to check the pig shed No. 1, and we saw that the whole pig shed was bleeding into a river, and the minced meat was scattered all over the place. All the pigs... seem to have been... eaten by some monsters. now..."

The man said something that he himself could not believe.

"Monster? I'm a fucking bump!"

Fang Jingting cursed in exasperation.

"Anyway... Chief, come back and have a look."

Fang Jingting hung up the phone ruthlessly and hurriedly got out of bed to check.

If something goes wrong on a pig farm, it's fucked up.

You know, the Fang family is not only his son.

He also has a younger brother.

Their father allocated a farm to each of them, saying that each of them depends on their ability, and whoever does a good job will inherit his tens of millions of assets in the future.

If something really happened to this farm, he would inherit a woolen thread.

Thinking of this, he hurriedly pulled up his pants.

The person on the bed was awakened by him, stretched lazily, and said, "Young Master Fang, why are you in such a hurry? Didn't you say you got up this morning and continued to go out to play?"

"Play with your sister!"

Fang Jingting cursed angrily.

The man was stunned: "I don't have a sister... but I have a younger brother."

"Go go go go go go!"

Fang Jingting cursed angrily.

After nearly an hour, Fang Jingting returned to the farm.

When he saw the location of the farm's parking lot, the Audi A4, he couldn't help but tremble slightly.

This is his father's car.

He bit the bullet and got out of the car and quickly came to the No. 1 pig shed.

I saw that the entire pig shed was filled with blood, and the ground was full of minced meat.

And his old man was standing in the pig shed, his face ashen.

Fang Jingting's face was pale at this time, and he was trembling while walking.

You know, 1,000 pigs are nearly 900,000 yuan.

Although this money is not worth mentioning to their Fang family. But his father is extremely strict.

It is very likely that because of the 900,000 yuan, he will never think about getting any more Fang family assets in his life.

"dad……"

Snapped--

As soon as Fang Jingting called out, a slap slapped him in the face with unparalleled momentum.

"what--"

Fang Jingting stumbled and fell directly to the ground.

I felt a burning pain on my face, but the corners of my mouth were cold.

He covered his fiery left face with his left hand, and wiped his right hand on the corner of his mouth, wiping the blood from one hand.

"From today on, don't say you're my son! Get off—"

"Dad, I..."

"roll--"

A thunderous roar came out, causing Fang Jingting to have tinnitus.

He got up in despair and walked in the direction of his Land Rover.

"I bought that Land Rover with my money. Now I want to take it back."

Father Fang said coldly.

Fang Jingting trembled again, paused, and walked slowly towards the outside of the arena.

What he didn't know was that this was just the beginning of his nightmare.