The Fly Gang's food-processing plant.
Chen Feng kicked the doors open and switched on the lights. Before him stood precision surgical tables, crude cutting benches, a cold room hung with meat, and rows of iron cages holding prey.
To keep their prey from killing themselves, the Fly Gang had trussed them up like rice dumplings, even sealing their mouths shut.
"We could make a pretty penny reselling all this." Keanu noticed Chen Feng looking at him and hurriedly laughed it off. "Just kidding, of course, boss."
"Free them."
Chen Feng walked over to a cutting bench hung with meat hooks and knives. A book on the chopping board immediately caught his eye.
Guide to Being Human? A philosophy book?
Chen Feng opened it and found the following:
"Remove the hair before cooking."
"The liver is very unhealthy. It contains too much vitamin A, and eating too much will cause headaches."
"Legs are tough to chew because they get used so often. Stew them longer in a pressure cooker."
It was a cookbook.
The more Chen Feng read, the redder his face became, until he almost felt feverish. "Those scumbags got off far too easily."
Meanwhile, Keanu and the others had freed the victims.
"Those animals aren't even human!"
"Thank you! Thank you!"
Amid everyone's thanks, Chen Feng and his companions left the graffiti "The killers: Sunshine Organization" and departed from the plant.
Chen Feng asked, "Feel good?"
Baomu chuckled. "Y-yeah, r-really good!"
Chen Feng nodded. "That's right. Animals deserve to be slaughtered without mercy."
At those words, Melissa stopped. As though she had made up her mind about something, she took Chen Feng's hand and headed back the way they had come. "Come with me."
Chen Feng had no idea what she meant.
But when he returned to the plant,