After a debt of 100 million, the poisonous tongue went crazy and killed people on the live broadcast

The pigs were sent to the slaughterhouse in advance. After a good sleep, they were driven to the entrance of the slaughterhouse.

Under the narrow passage, pigs lined up to walk in.

The next step is all kinds of cleaning and scrubbing. Every pig that comes out is much cleaner.

Feng Yin took Cui Tianze with him, and was surrounded by the explainers from the slaughterhouse, explaining the whole process step by step.

When the cleaned pigs passed through a certain machine, their hind legs were buckled and hung up. From now on, they are like grasshoppers on the rope, unable to escape even if they want to.

The next pigs will be sent into super-concentrated carbon dioxide and stunned to reduce the pain and struggle when being slaughtered.

It was also slaughtered by a machine. Before Cui Tianze could react, one pig after another was bled, decapitated, gutted, and chopped in half.

"It's okay, I thought it would be bloody."

Cui Tianze's thoughts are also those of netizens in the live broadcast room. When the cold machine operates, killing animals does not look so scary.

The live broadcast room has been live broadcasting, and the too bloody scenes have not been broadcast live.

The pig that was divided into two halves was cut again, and it was still all done by machines. After the group finished the visit, Cui Tianze couldn't help but ask: "What are we going to do?"

"Kill the pig."

Cui Tianze had a solid feeling as if his boots had landed.

"Which workshop am I responsible for?"

Feng Yin was shaking hands with the person in charge to express his gratitude.

"What workshop?"

Cui Tianze pointed to the factory behind him questioningly and said, "Don't you control the machine to kill pigs?"

Feng Yin didn't look at Cui Tianze, but looked at Li Sanyi and asked, "Did I say I wanted to work here?"

"No."

Feng Yin looked at Cui Tianze again. “You see, all my old slaves know that I have no intention of working here.”

Cui Tianze's heart lifted again, and he even took two steps back with his shoulders in his arms.

"Then where are we going? If not here, why come here?"

Feng Yin smiled happily and with a bit of a bad feeling.

"As a caring citizen, I have an obligation to help companies carry out certain publicity, so I help the slaughterhouse publicize it for free. As for your second question, I want to tell you that comparison is a good thing."

Feng Yin said goodbye to the person in charge and got a note from him with a written address and phone number on it.

"This is our final destination, let's go."

Feng Yin set off with the trio and the frightened Cui Tianze.

But before getting into the car, Cui Tianze expressed that he didn't want to go and stood in the parking space with an expression like "What can you do to me?"

"I'm afraid you are a fake fan."

As soon as Feng Yin finished speaking, he already raised his right foot, and with a merciless kick, Cui Tianze was kicked in.

Feng Yin, who wanted to slam the door hard to shock him, looked at the electric automatic door that slowly closed and began to miss his minivan.

"You are kidnapping! Let me go down! I don't want to go, why do you force me to go!"

"Let me get down quickly! Otherwise I'll call the police and arrest you!"

Cui Tianze looks very much like a spoiled child.

He is uncertain, likes to go against his parents, and likes to pursue so-called freedom. He has no sense of longevity and it is difficult for him to persist in doing anything long.

In his previous life, under the aura of Feng Yingying's love, he accepted his father's company and became a domineering president.

In fact, Cui Tianze's father had already set up the company's framework, and he didn't do much.