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"Dazhu, go get your shotgun out. Next time, if you meet that stinky boy again, even if he is a practitioner, Lao Tzu will definitely kill him. Huang Furen's eyes were full of rage, and he shouted viciously.

"Lian Jiazi, boss, did you meet Lian Jiazi? What about Ah Biao and Ah Feng? They didn't protect the boss well. Ye Dazhu was also taken aback and hurriedly asked.

"Don't mention those two idiots, they usually show off their might in the factory. As soon as they met Lian Jiazi, they were all coaxed, and they left me and ran away. Wait for them to come back and see if I don't teach them a hard lesson. ”

Huang Furen, who returned to the factory, was in a very unhappy mood. Looking at the cats and dogs locked in cages all over the ground, he was even more angry, took the butcher knife in Ye Dazhu's hand, grabbed a meow and trembling domestic cat from the cage on the ground, and cut off the cat's head very cruelly to vent.

"Stinky boy, and that female reporter, the next time I meet it, that's what will happen. ”

Huang Furen looked at the cat blood splashed on the ground, and the cat whose corpses were separated on the ground, and shouted viciously, "What about the gun! Dazhu, take out the gun, I will practice my hands." ”

"Boss, you have to be careful. This shotgun was handed down by my grandfather at that time, and I hid it well when I first confiscated it. If someone sees it and reports it to the Public Security Bureau, it will be in trouble. Ye Dazhu took out a very old-fashioned shotgun from the room inside the factory and handed it to Huang Furendao.

"Don't worry, I'll use it to deal with that stinky boy, even if he is a practitioner, no matter how good his hands and feet are, he can still dodge bullets?"

With this earth shotgun in his hand, Huang Furen felt a sense of security, and his sinister eyes took the shotgun to aim, and he couldn't wait to take the shotgun to Lin Feng to settle the score.

"Boss, what the hell is going on? How did you provoke Lian Jiazi! I can tell you, some Lian Jiazi's kung fu is so brilliant that you really can't hit him with a shotgun in your hand. The pistol is about the same. "Ye Dazhu's ancestors also had people who practiced martial arts, so he knew some things about martial artists, so he reminded Huang Furen.

"Can Lian Jiazi dodge a shotgun? What are you kidding, and even if there is that kind of martial arts master, it is absolutely impossible to be that stinky boy. He looked to be only seventeen or eighteen years old, and he was with the female reporter from yesterday. Ah Biao and Ah Feng and I received the news today to arrest the female reporter, and we were already about to succeed, but the result was that this stinky boy came out of nowhere, ruining our good deeds......"

Huang Furen said very unhappily, "Fortunately, after the female reporter escaped yesterday, we immediately moved the factory over there overnight." Otherwise, it is estimated that it would have been confiscated by now. ”

"Is that the female reporter? The boss is really wise! The location of this factory is even more hidden, and they will definitely not find it." Moreover, the workers are all our own people, and we are very strict-mouthed, and we are not afraid that they will go out and talk nonsense. Ye Dazhu slapped his ass.

"Hmph, I'm not worried about that, and what if the female reporter pokes the matter out? It's a big deal to fine some money and find a substitute for the dead ghost! When the time comes, move a nest and continue to do ......."

Huang Furen looked fearless, and it seemed that he had already considered the consequences and countermeasures from the very beginning of this unconscionable business.

Wangwang......

Meow Meow ......

Woowoo......

The screams of small animals were everywhere, and many dogs and cats in cages screamed in great anxiety and despair as they watched their companions being cut and skinned by heavily armed workers. However, it was of no use at all, and even some of the larger dogs did not want to escape, and were electrocuted before they were caught out of the cage.

The meat of these animals is mixed with some expired meat, and finally made into meat that can be sold in the market, and the process of streamlining it has become a gold mine for Huang Furen. Except for some machinery and chemical reagents that are a little more expensive, those expired meat and caught small animals don't cost much at all, almost a million profits.

Relying on such a few factories, Huang Furen's Jumei Meat Products Processing Factory has an annual profit of more than 100 million yuan, and his net worth is hundreds of millions. This black-hearted meat supplied to the market is more than 100,000 tons per year.

Therefore, guarding such a gold mountain, Huang Furen is of course also sure of safety in terms of safety. In addition to bribing some government officials, several dens and some scapegoats have been prepared. Even if he is exposed and confiscated, as long as he is not caught red-handed, he can get out of his shell.

After discovering that Zhou Yun, a female reporter, sneaked in to take pictures and escaped, Huang Furen immediately stopped production of the factory, and used several large trucks to transport important machinery and equipment to this more secret factory.

Then he mobilized his underground forces in Zhi'an City to find Zhou Yun's whereabouts. Originally, everything was under his control, but he never expected to kill Lin Feng halfway, disrupting all his plans, and slapping Lin Feng and losing all his teeth.

"Damn, I knew I wouldn't have moved last night. That stinky boy must have gone to the last factory site with that reporter now, so he should have asked him to find him, and then Lao Tzu shot him. ”

Huang Furen put down the shotgun angrily, and then slowed down for a while before asking Ye Dazhu: "Dazhu, did you send over the batch of meat with Saiwei packaging that Mr. Zhang asked him to send over?"

"Well, boss, I'm doing things, don't worry. It was already delivered in the morning, but isn't the quality of this batch of meat so bad that it can no longer be used? Why do you still ask me to send it to Mr. Zhang? Moreover, ...... It seems that the delivery address is not Jiangnanju! The person who Mr. Zhang asked to contact was also strange, looking mysterious and mysterious......

Ye Dazhu handed a delivery note receipt to Huang Furen and said strangely.

"Just send it. You don't have to worry about how to use it, Mary Zhang, this girl is also ruthless enough. In order to rectify the opponent, I got such a batch of meat in the past, and then reported it one by one. Ha ha...... The other party hasn't even opened the business yet, and the license is about to be revoked......"

After looking at the delivery note receipt, Huang Furen said with a smile, "However, only a ruthless and unscrupulous person like Mary Zhang can make Jiangnanju so big." Having said that, if it weren't for her nationwide chain of Jiangnanju, where would we sell our meat? haha......"

It turned out that Zhang Xiaohua's Jiangnanju Food Group was an important customer of Huang Furen's Ju Delicious Processing Factory, and most of the money was Huang Furen's black-hearted meat.