"Sniper on the Edge" (31)

A new road had been built at the back of the village, from which cars could enter and exit.

But the entire factory is semi-surrounded, and it seems that the car can only enter the factory.

The fence was full of cattle, and the wagons were hung with iron hooks of sliced beef.

The door of the van was open and air-conditioning, and it looked quite legible.

I walked slowly to the entrance gate, and the security guard stopped me and said, "What are you doing?" ”

I smiled and said, "Are there any more people here?" ”

"No, it's all a family business. Only recruit your own people in the village, I haven't seen where you came from? The security guard said.

"Oh, I'm from outside, and I don't have much culture. I can't do the work in the city. I heard that there are slaughterers here, and I'm good at this. But here is only for those from their own village? I said.

"Yes, the boss said that this is to drive the people in the village to be well-off in an all-round way. Let's go, we don't want the people outside to be skilled. The security guard waved his hand.

"Can't you be accommodating? Let me go in and ask the steward? My slaughtering skills are good, is it convenient? I said, took out the prepared cigarettes from my pocket, although the cigarettes of more than a dozen yuan are not good, but the other party should not look down on them.

"If you don't come to this set, you don't know that my relatives outside before wanted to rely on me to get in. This was all rejected, and they scolded me for a long time. The security guard said.

"Alright then, I'll look around elsewhere and see if there's a place to work." With that, I turned around and walked out of the slaughterhouse.

I don't know why, at the moment I have doubts about this slaughterhouse.

It's really the same as what the old man said, it's good but it's not human.

I found a hillside and cut a few branches from the tree and put them on myself.

He took out the lens of the sniper scope again and looked into the factory.

The windows are tight, and there is almost no angle to see the inside of the factory.

The cowshed is clearly visible, no wonder the boss said that the boss built a villa in the village.

There are countless cows in the entire cowshed, and they are closed honestly one by one.

If you don't know how to know cows, if you earn one or two thousand, there are at least hundreds of thousands here.

But the staff seems to be pitiful, and I should say that I can see that there are few staff.

At the moment there is only one employee in the barn, and I don't know how many are in the invisible factory.

It should be a feeling of lack of people, and the old man also said that he found his child to go to work a few days ago.

At this moment, it is even clearer on the hillside, and the road is indeed neatly paved. But it is not possible to set foot on this road from any part of the village, which is simply for the factory to transport beef.

Moreover, this slaughterhouse is the only slaughterhouse in this village, but there is not even a signboard hanging out.

The slaughterhouse doesn't have a name of its own, as if it's deliberately hiding its existence.

Summing up the above points, I have a lot of doubts about finding a slaughterhouse.

For a moment I thought of the old man's words, the owner of this slaughterhouse also built a villa in the village.

I adjusted my seat a little and saw the village.

There is indeed a five-storey villa in the village with a transparent elevator outside.

I leaned into the sniper scope to look inside, and the windows were all closed in broad daylight.

And there are motorcycles parked in front of the villa, and I know all these motorcycles.

BMW, Suzuki, Harley, and at worst, high-end Yamaha motorcycles.