The Super Special Forces King

Chapter 1848: Transform into a slaughterhouse coolie and deal with swine fever

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Guo Xinghui was very detailed because he saw the police outside inspecting the area in great detail.

He hollowed out the two pigs, spread the meat out into the other pigs, and then stuffed them inside.

In this way, no flaws can be seen.

Will they take out the pigs one by one and inspect them? At most, every pig has been turned over.

Moreover, this is a sick pig and is contagious.

After doing this, Guo Xinghui changed his equipment, clothes, and hair, as if he was a different person.

He was a porter in this slaughterhouse, and he applied for the job two days ago.

The porters here are paid on a daily basis and the turnover of personnel is very high. This is what Guo Xinghui likes.

He has already planned all this.

"Xiaohui, are you ready?"

When Guo Xinghui walked outside, he met the manager on duty here.

Now Guo Xinghui's identity is that of a young man drifting from Beijing, who has never met any worldly people.

"Manager, everything is ready. You can load the goods at any time!" Guo Xinghui said.

The manager asked, "Can you drive a forklift?"

Guo Xinghui acted like he was embarrassed and didn't even dare to admit it. He was really a waste. Seeing him like this, the manager didn't say much and called someone.

Soon someone drove a forklift and the big truck was ready outside. The forklift went to the cold storage to fork out the frozen pigs and put them on the truck outside.

This truck is also dedicated to transporting fresh food and is a mobile cold storage.

More than one hundred tons were installed in less than half an hour.

Guo Xinghui got a hard job, following the car.

This was not an ordinary follower, but a coolie. The manager gave him 200 yuan for his services, and he was so impressed that he thanked him profusely. The manager looked down upon him for a while.

But the manager is very happy. It will save him a lot of trouble to have such a person to do things for him.

The forklift driver worked with him to transport the sick pigs and dispose of them harmlessly.

These sick pigs were collected by the previous person, but later it was discovered that they were sick pigs, and that person was punished.

Now the sick pigs are buried in an uninhabited area. The pits were dug two days ago.

Because everything has been frozen, there is no need to worry about time, but it must be dealt with as soon as possible. The higher authorities are watching this matter, and African swine fever cannot be ignored.

Guo Xinghui sat in the passenger seat and took out a cigarette to give to the driver. This driver was the forklift driver. He looked to be several years older than him. Everyone called him Brother Rong, and Guo Xinghui naturally called him the same.

After handing over the cigarettes, Guo Xinghui put the integrated cigarettes on the front case. This detail made Brother Rong very satisfied. This boy knew how to cause trouble. These cigarettes are not cheap, and he usually smokes less.

"Xiaohui, how long have you been in Kyoto?" Brother Rong said while driving, a cigarette hanging from his mouth.

Guo Xinghui said humbly: "It's been half a year!"

"Isn't it easy to make money?"

"Yes, it's too difficult, but I won't go back if I can't make money!"

These words struck a chord in Brother Rong's heart. He was also like this back then.

"It's okay, take your time and study more!" Brother Rong said, "In the future, if anything happens, just say it!"

"Thank you, Brother Rong!" Guo Xinghui looked like he was being taught attentively, and you could tell that it was just for fun.

The friendship between him and Brother Rong was just a pack of cigarettes.

The friendship between people has a specific value. For example, his current friendship with Brother Rong is only worth a pack of cigarettes. If Guo Xinghui has something to do, ask him to help and borrow money. The amount of money borrowed will exceed this. Brother Rong will be cautious and hesitant about the value of a pack of cigarettes.

If it was three packs of cigarettes, he would reject it immediately and find various reasons.

There can be a thousand or ten thousand reasons for refusing to borrow.

Of course, there are also potential stocks. In Brother Rong's eyes, Guo Xinghui is a potential stock. If he wants help worth two packs of cigarettes, Brother Rong will not hesitate.

That’s how it should be when you’re out and about.

At this time, the truck left the company, and within a few minutes of driving it encountered the police who were evacuating but had not yet left.

The police saw such a big car coming and stopped it for inspection.

Brother Rong began to complain: "Oh, these two days have not been peaceful. There are police and traffic police everywhere. I don't know who caused the big trouble. I have never seen such a big battle. Xiaohui, just a moment Please cooperate well!”

"Yes, Brother Rong!"

Guo Xinghui went to the back to open the cold storage. He never made any attempt to cover up his appearance. He even came up and handed cigarettes to the police and said: "Comrade police, this is full of African swine fever. We are about to transport it to a safe place." Let’s bury it, the hole has been dug!”

The policeman didn't take his cigarette, but just looked at him with a playful smile. I hate this kind of people the most. He took the initiative to get close to him and asked for information.

Two policemen went in to check, and there were piles of pig carcasses inside, which were frozen solid!

Then another policeman inspected with a machine, which was a portable thermal imaging camera. The red light scanned the entire carriage.

Nothing was found.

"Where are the documents?" the policeman asked.

Brother Rong came down with a piece of paper in his hand, which was a bill issued by the company. The police took a look at it and called the company personally to inquire.

After confirming that it was correct, they released it.

The truck transporting the dead pigs moved quickly away from Kyoto.

A few hours ago, nearly 200 kilometers away from Kyoto, there was a fixed burial site, a place selected by the government.

Within a radius of a kilometer, there are many large pits where hundreds of thousands of pigs have been buried. After the burial, many procedures are performed.

This place has been explored. There are rock formations dozens of meters underground. There are no underground rivers and groundwater will not contaminate other places. After a few months, all the viruses in the pigs will die, and the pork will become soil fertilizer.

There are many people at the burial site wearing white anti-epidemic suits, carrying equipment on their backs, disinfecting each vehicle.

After the car arrived here, nothing happened to Brother Rong and Guo Xinghui.

Guo Xinghui had been here two days ago. It would be too easy to get two people away from this place.

He said to Brother Rong: "Brother Rong, I have some personal matters and I want to leave for a while. Can you wait here alone? Then drive back. I'll treat you to supper in the evening. The manager gave me some hard work today to honor Rong." elder brother!"

"Haha, it's okay. Just go ahead. It's not easy to take a taxi around here!" Brother Rong laughed, and the boy said.

"If I go to the roadside and wait, there will always be a car!" Guo Xinghui said.

"Go!"

"Thank you, Brother Rong!"

Brother Rong waved his hand and Guo Xinghui left.

Not long after, Guo Xinghui, wearing anti-epidemic uniforms, passed in front of Brother Rong and headed towards the car.

An epidemic prevention worker was knocked unconscious by him.

How to get Guo Xingheng and Bai Jiajia away in the presence of so many people? And there are many cameras.