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

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

It was a routine to go to eat and drink after signing the contract.

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

But Wen Yuqi turned down the dinner because there was something happening at home temporarily.

After Fang Jingting heard the news that Wen Yuqi refused, a light of unhappiness flashed in his eyes:

"This stinky watch is really hard to deal with. But... the prey I've been targeted by me has never been able to escape. The future is long, hehe."

Unable to catch Wen Yuqi, he had to go out and hang out again that night.

That night, at twelve o'clock in the evening, Wen Zilong and a group of eagles came to the breeding farm.

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

This made Wen Zilong feel a little moved.

I hid in the pig farm and raised pigs, but you were hungry and frozen in the mountains.

This gap, tsk.

But it doesn't matter, just make sure that your leader has food and drink and is healthy.

I will definitely lead these eagles out of poverty and become rich in the future and strive for a well-off society.

I waited for another hour, one o'clock at night.

Wen Zilong glanced with Heat Sensing 2.0 and confirmed that everyone was entering deep sleep.

After that, he quietly destroyed several cameras.

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

Then he flew quietly into the pig's shed.

Use a sharp beak to gently slimly slept with a sleeping pig, and a small hole appeared in the beak.

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

A shiny saliva slid down the corner of its mouth.

Wen Zilong ignored it and pecked all the pigs in the pigpen one by one, and then pecked the second pigpen.

When he pecked the fifth pigpen, all the pigs in the first pigpen had lost consciousness.

Wen Zilong whispered: "You guys, you've been hungry for a winter too. Come on, come on, bring these dry food back."

The seventy-five eagles flew downward and entered the pigpen.

Wen Zilong croaked a few times, meaning to start the pigpen in front.

The eagles began to tear open the pig's corpses.

Wen Zilong did not order these eagles to start eating directly, so these eagles did not dare to eat by themselves.

And you should know that these pork are poisonous.

If they really eat them, they probably will die.

They tore off large pieces of meat and started transporting it to the waterfall room.

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

These eagles traveled back and forth very quickly.

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

At five o'clock in the morning, a total of four and a half hours, I moved nearly a thousand pigs in the pig shed clean.

At this time, the entire pig shed was so bloody that it was a bit choking.

Wen Zilong even found it a bit incredible.

The transportation capabilities of these eagles are really terrifying.

But what made him a little regretful was that he still had too few younger brothers.

Otherwise, wouldn’t it be nice to emptie all the nearly 3,000 pigs in the entire farm?

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

Looking at the pork that almost occupied most of the cave, he felt very happy.

In the next three days, he will be promoted to level 3 bloodthirsty flying crocodile.

...

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

On the bed, a man and a woman were sleeping soundly.

After a night of tossing, there was a lewd atmosphere on the battlefield.

The man is naturally Fang Jingting.

He couldn't make an appointment with Wen Yuqi last night, so he had to come out and find a woman to have fun.

At this time, the phone next to him suddenly rang.

Fang Jingting was woken up, opened his sleepy blinking eyes and answered the phone: "Damn it, I'm so fucking a big deal early in the morning..."

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

"Not?!"

Fang Jingting immediately sat up: "How come it is gone?"

"When we woke up this morning, we smelled a strong smell of blood. We went to Pig Shed No. 1 to check, and we saw that the whole pig shed was bleeding into a river and the meat was scattered all over the ground. All the pigs... seemed to be eaten by... some monster..."

The man said something he thought was unbelievable.

"Monster? I'm still fucking Concave Man!"

Fang Jingting cursed in a piss.

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

Fang Jingting hung up the phone fiercely and quickly got out of bed to check.

If something happens to the pig farm, it will be over.

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

He also has a younger brother.

They divided a farm for them, saying that they all rely on their own abilities and whoever does the best will inherit his tens of millions of assets in the future.

If something really happened to this farm, he would still inherit the yarn.

Thinking of this, he hurriedly pulled over his pants.

The woman on the bed was woken up by him, stretched lazily, and said charmingly: "Mr. Fang, why are you so anxious? Didn't you say that you would keep playing this morning?"

"Play your sister!"

Fang Jingting cursed angrily.

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

"Boll roll!"

Fang Jingting started to curse angrily.

It took Fang Jingting to return to the farm for nearly an hour.

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

This is his car.

He got out of the car with a tough bullet and quickly arrived at Pig Shed No. 1.

I saw that the entire pig shed was indeed bleeding and the ground was covered with minced meat.

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

Fang Jingting's face turned pale at this time and he was trembling when walking.

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

Although this money is not worth mentioning to the Fang family, he is extremely strict.

It is very likely that because of this 900,000, he will never have any other Fang family assets in his life.

"dad……"

Bang-

Fang Jingting had just screamed, and a slap was slapped on his face with an unparalleled aura.

"ah--"

Fang Jingting staggered and fell to the ground.

I felt a scorching pain on my face, but the corners of my mouth were chilling.

This actually reminded him of the two ice and fire heavens he played last night.

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

This reminded him of the situation where he made a fame once when he had a young man...

"From today, don't say you are my son! Get out--"

"Dad, I..."

"roll--"

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

He got up in dismay and walked towards his own Land Rover.

"That Luhu was bought by me with money. Now I want to take it back."

Fang's father said coldly.

Fang Jingting's body trembled again, paused, and walked slowly outside the field.
Chapter completed!