The scar-faced man had been about to put on a show of bravado in front of Chen Mo and Bai Xiaotian, but the repeated cries for help left him extremely irritated.
Damn it, which bastard is making such a scene?
And hearing all those shouted insults made him feel exhausted.
Previously, whenever he heard such insults, he had never thought there was anything wrong with them. He had even found them somewhat pleasant to hear. After all, people in their line of work would be letting down their mouths if they did not spew heaps of trash talk every day.
But at a time like this, hearing all kinds of insults was truly inappropriate. So Scarface said to one of the people behind him, "Go see what happened. Damn it, tell them to keep it down!"
That person turned and ran out. A moment later, he hurried back in and shouted to the scar-faced man, "Brother Miao Lun, one of the pigs got out!"
"One of the pigs got out?" The scar-faced man looked utterly bewildered. Miao Lun was the scar-faced man's name.
"Wasn't someone assigned to watch them over there? How did they let a pig get out, and even run all the way here?" Miao Lun was somewhat angry.
Whenever he oversaw the pigs, he had always arranged everything properly. Never before had there been a case of a pig managing to escape.
Now, he had only been gone for less than an hour, and a pig had escaped. What the hell was going on?
Could it be that those fellows assigned to guard them had failed to do their job?
Thinking of that gave him a headache. Still, they would have to discuss this matter properly once he returned. They could not let the pigs run around