Super Dragon Evolution: 151 all moved out [three shifts]

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

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

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

And the young man in a suit said that there is an old acquaintance of Wen Yuqi who also wants to get together.

But Wen Yuqi turned away the meal because of something temporary at home.

After Fang Jingting heard the news of Wen Yuqi's refusal, an unpleasant light flashed in his eyes:

"This stinky watch is really **** hard to deal with. But...the prey that I was looking at has never been able to escape. It will be long in the future, hehe."

Failed to catch Wen Yuqi, he could only go out and fool around again that night.

That night, at midnight, Wen Zilong brought a group of eagles to the farm.

These eagles have little prey to eat in the winter, and all of them look a bit skinny.

Wen Zilong was a little bit emotional.

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

This gap, tut.

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

In the future, I will definitely lead these eagles out of poverty and become rich, toward a well-off.

Waited another hour, one point in the night.

Wen Zilong glanced at the thermal sensor 2.0 and confirmed that everyone was in deep sleep.

After that, he quietly destroyed several cameras.

Then flew to a pig shed and picked off the cotton curtains of more than ten windows in the pig shed with his paws.

Then flew quietly into the pig shed.

With a sharp beak on a sleeping pig, a small hole appeared in the beak.

The pig's fat itself is thick, and there is analgesic factor in his saliva, so the pig is still sleeping soundly.

A shining saliva slid down the corner of its mouth.

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

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

Wen Zilong yelled in a low voice: "After a while, you guys have been hungry for a winter, come and come, take these dry food home."

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

Wen Zilong groaned a few times, meaning to engage the pigpen in front.

The eagles began to tear apart the corpses of the pigs.

Wen Zilong did not order these eagles to eat directly, so these eagles did not dare to eat at all.

And know that these pork are poisonous.

If they are really eaten, it might be dead.

They tore off large chunks of meat and began to transport them to the waterfall-view room.

The straight-line distance between the two places is not too far, only about 15 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, for a total of four and a half hours, nearly a thousand pigs in this pig shed were removed.

At this time, the smell of blood in the whole pig shed was so choking.

Wen Zilong felt a little weird.

The transportation capabilities of these eagles are really terrifying.

But what makes him a little bit regretful is that his own little brother is still too few.

Otherwise, wouldn't it be nice to have the entire farm of nearly 3,000 pigs emptied for his mother?

At dawn, Wen Zilong took a group of eagles back to the waterfall room.

Looking at the pork that occupies almost half of the cave, he was filled with happiness.

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

……

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

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

After a night of tossing, there was quite an aura of lewdness on the battlefield.

The man, of course, is Fang Jingting.

Wen Yuqi was not able to make an appointment last night, so he could only come out and find a woman to have fun.

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

Fang Jingting was awakened, opened a wistful blink, and put on the phone: "Damn, I quarreled Nima early in the morning..."

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

"Nothing?!"

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

"When I got up this morning, I smelled a strong smell of blood. We went to pig shed No. 1 to check, and we saw that the whole pig shed had blood flowing into a river, and the meat was scattered on the ground. All the pigs... seemed to be... What monster ate..."

The man said something that he himself felt unbelievable.

"Monster? I'm the **** man!"

Fang Jingting cursed a little angrily.

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

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

If something happens to the pig farm, it's **** over.

You know, Fang's family is not just a son.

He also has a younger brother.

Their Lao Tzu allocated a breeding farm to each of them, saying that each person has his own ability and whoever does a good job will inherit his tens of millions of assets in the future.

If something goes wrong in this farm, he will inherit a wool.

Thinking of this, he hurriedly pulled his pants.

The woman on the bed was awakened by him, stretched lazily, and said in a charming voice: "Young Shao Fang, why are you so anxious? Didn't you say to get up this morning and continue playing?"

"Play with your sister!"

Fang Jingting cursed badly.

The woman was taken aback: "I have no sister...but I have a younger brother."

"Boom! Boom!"

Fang Jingting scolded.

Fang Jingting returned to the farm almost an hour later.

When he saw the location of the parking lot of the farm, the Audi a4, he couldn't help but tremble slightly.

This is his old man's car.

He bit his head and got out of the car, and quickly came to pig shed 1.

I saw the whole pig shed, blood was flowing into the river, and the ground was full of minced meat.

And his Lao Tzu, standing in the pig shed, his face is pale.

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

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

Although the money is not worth mentioning to their family. But his Lao Tzu is extremely harsh.

It is very likely that because of this 900,000, he won't even think about acquiring any Fang family assets in his life.

"Dad..."

Slap——

Fang Jingting just yelled, and a slap slapped his face with unparalleled momentum.

"Ah--"

Fang Jingting staggered and fell directly to the ground.

I feel hot and painful on my face, but the corners of my mouth are cold.

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

He covered his left cheek fiercely with his left hand, rubbed his right hand on the corner of his mouth, and wiped out the blood from one hand.

This made him think of a situation where he once had a chick and became a hit...

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

"Dad, I..."

"Go--"

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.

"The Land Rover was borrowed from me to buy it. Now I want to take it back."

Fang's father said coldly.

Fang Jingting trembled again, paused, and walked slowly outside the court.

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