Becoming a big boss in the courtyard starts with pork

Zhang Xing reacted and put his hand down from the door handle.

He took a few steps back and looked around.

When setting up a breeding farm, because there was no ready-made space, Zhang Xing asked Factory Director Yang to apply for this slightly vacant warehouse and temporarily turned it into a breeding farm.

Although the location is relatively remote, it is surrounded by warehouses of steel rolling mills, and many raw materials and finished products that have not been shipped out are piled here.

Even many important things in the factory are stored in one of the warehouses.

This night, even if there were no patrols in the production workshop, there was actually no one near the warehouse.

Zhang Xing felt that this matter was very strange and abnormal.

Just when Zhang Xing was thinking about whether to ride to the security department, he heard movement behind him.

So Zhang Xing turned around and walked towards the place where there was movement.

Originally he thought it was Yan Jiecheng or Yan Jiefang who came out on duty, but Zhang Xing walked back to the warehouse and found that the door was still closed.

The noise he heard seemed to come from the other side of the warehouse.

Zhang Xing frowned, suddenly having a premonition of something, and then walked cautiously in the direction of the sound.

After all, he came back from the life and death battlefield on the front line. Zhang Xing's physical fitness was still very good. He walked quickly in the dark night without making any sound.

The structure of this warehouse is actually similar to that of the production workshop, except that some windows were later nailed shut with wooden boards.

When Zhangxing was converted into a breeding farm, some of the windows were reopened to ensure air circulation in the breeding farm.

When Zhang Xing was cautiously approaching a window, he saw two black figures crowding in front of the window.

Zhang Xing thought to himself, could it be that some bold meat glutton went crazy and came to steal the pig?

Seeing this situation, although he didn't know what they were going to do, Zhang Xing knew that it was definitely not someone who had seen the light of day.

Naturally, Zhang Xing would not be so stupid as to scare them away by shouting loudly from afar.

Zhang Xing bent down and touched a small stone. He held the stone and continued to quietly approach the two black figures.

Maybe those two black figures were too focused on what they were doing. Zhang Xing, wearing a white top, walked to a place four or five steps away from them, but the two of them didn't even notice.

Zhang Xing exerted force with his feet and rushed in front of the two black figures in just two steps. When he landed, he exerted force and kicked the nearest group of black figures directly with his other foot.

"Ouch—"

In fact, when Zhang Xing was exerting his strength, the sound from his feet had already awakened the two concentrated black figures.

But Zhang Xing's movements were too fast. When one of the black figures turned around, Zhang Xing's foot had already kicked him in the face.

The reaction of the other group of black figures was quite quick. When he first noticed the movement, he had already stood up. When Zhang Xing rushed over, he had already turned around and started running away.

But Zhang Xing would give him a chance.

I saw Zhang Xing throwing the small stone he had just held in his hand with all his strength.

"what!"

The black shadow that ran a few steps away fell to the ground.

Zhang Xing squatted down, holding down the struggling shadow on the ground with one hand, and groping for his waist with the other hand.

After groping for a while, he pulled out a long strip of cloth from the man's waist.

At this time, not everyone can afford a belt.

Most people use ropes or strips of cloth as belts to fasten their pants.

Zhang Xing used cloth strips to trap the man's hands behind his back.

Then he stood up and slowly walked towards the black shadow not far away.

This group of black figures has a strong will. One of his legs has obviously been injured by Zhang Xing's small stone just now, but he still dragged his injured leg and stood up staggeringly.

However, Ling Zhangxing did not expect that this group of black figures did not take the opportunity to escape.

He saw his companion being caught by Zhang Xing, but turned around and staggered towards Zhang Xing.

"Let him go, or I'll be rude to you!!"

A flash of white light instantly cut through the darkness.

The black shadow took out a dagger from somewhere in his hand.

"You're quite a loyal guy!"

Seeing this situation, Zhang Xing couldn't help but tease him.

As for the dagger in the man's hand, Zhang Xing really didn't care.

Although when encountering an opponent holding a weapon such as a knife, the best response is to turn around and run.

But Zhang Xing was not bare-handed.

I saw Zhang Xing waving the stick in his hand a few times with his right hand.

This was what he had just found from the black shadow on the ground.

Zhang Xing felt the touch of the stick, which seemed to be a rolling pin.

Zhang Xing tilted the rolling pin in front of him, aiming at the dagger in the black shadow's hand opposite him.

"Stop talking nonsense! Ah——"

The dark shadow on the opposite side shouted loudly and staggered over with a dagger in hand.

His right hand swung down from a high position, and then stabbed straight towards Zhang Xing's face!

Zhang Xing stared intently at the cold light of the dagger, his lower body motionless as a mountain, and with just a wave of his right hand, he knocked the dagger out of the black shadow's hand.

The dagger clattered to the ground.

"hiss--"

Zhang Xing only hit the dagger this time, but the hand held by the shadow still felt huge pain.

"Your three-legged cat stuff is far worse than the gangsters in the mountains."

Zhang Xing raised the dagger to the side with his feet, pinned one of Heiying's arms with a rolling pin, and pressed his head against the wall next to him.

"What are you two doing here?"

Before he could figure out the ins and outs of the matter, Zhang Xing had already shown mercy. He wanted to figure out the purpose of these two people.

"Kill me if you can. I walk around the world and say that a scholar must be killed but not humiliated!"

"Say, who sent you here?"

Heiying was stunned for a moment after hearing Zhang Xing's words.

"Who sent us here? We Tiger and Leopard heroes always act casually and freely, coming and going without a trace——"

After hearing what Heiying said, Zhang Xing simply increased the strength in his hand.

"Ouch - it hurts, it hurts!"

The arm pinned by the rolling pin immediately felt unbearable pain.

"If you keep talking such useless nonsense, just say goodbye to your arm!"

"You can walk around the world and be free and easy as a Tiger and Leopard hero. Has your hair grown even?"

Zhang Xing listened to what the shadow said and said one thing after another, but his voice was obviously that of a young man.

At this moment, a flashlight light came from a distance.

"who?!"

It was Yan Jiecheng's voice.

Zhang Xing called Yan Jiecheng over and asked him to shine a flashlight on the boy he was holding down.

Zhang Xing wanted to see who was so bold as to care about his breeding farm.

When the flashlight shone on the black shadow's face, a pale and childish face appeared in front of Zhang Xing and Yan Jiecheng.

"Who are you?!"