At this moment, Li Kun's Rolls-Royce sped all the way to the gate of a pig farm in the suburbs of Yun City, surrounded by a wilderness.
This pig farm didn't seem small; the houses were in groups, occupying a large area.
However, the smell was not too pleasant.
Beside Li Kun was an assistant and four bodyguards. He instructed the assistant to go forward and knock on the door.
The gate of the pig farm was tightly locked, and nothing inside could be seen.
The assistant quickly knocked on the gate, and soon, there was movement inside.
"Who is it?"
An old voice, sounding very hoarse, came from inside the gate.
The assistant replied, "Sir, we are from Yun City and intend to acquire live pigs, so we came here to take a look."
In the latter half of the year, pork prices have soared wildly, so the number of merchants selling live pigs has been increasing. This reason arouses no suspicion.
Soon, the iron gate opened, and an old man peeked out to have a look.
