Chapter 470: Wine-Soaked Kidney (2/2)

I asked to look around, to which the man agreed. Thus, the three of us explored the grounds and stopped at a big yard in the back of the farm.

I noticed it was newly-built so I asked the factory director why they built a yard in the back. The factory director explained they had plans to widen the back path and make it the main road. Thus, the main entrance of the chicken farm would be moved to the back for the convenience of loading and unloading. Since heavy trucks couldn’t go through the bridge in front, their products had to be shipped out in batches which was very troublesome.

I scanned the place and found chicken manure, chicken feathers and patches on the ground repaired with asphalt. There were also messy tire marks all over the ground. ”There were vehicles here!”

The factory director looked confused, ”That’s impossible. The cars are usually parked outside. Who would waste all that effort to drive their car to the backyard? They would have to go through the flow shop.”

”Who was on duty last night?” I asked.

”Xiao Wang!” replied the factory director.

”We’d like to speak to him!” I ordered.

A while later, a pimple-faced security guard walked up to us. He appeared to be in his early twenties–a strapping young man.

”Did you let anyone in last night?” I questioned.

Glancing at the factory director, the security guard shook his head. ”No, why would I let anyone in?”

His body language instantly revealed his guilt. Turning to the factory director, I said, ”I’d like to speak to him alone.”

As soon as the factory director walked off, I warned the security guard, ”You better tell the truth. I won't say anything to your factory director. But if you lie, you won’t only lose your job. You’ll have to come down to the station for a cup of tea!”

The security guard turned pale with fear, ”Th-they paid me to do this.”

”Who?” I demanded.

About six months ago, a mysterious man came to him, offering 100,000 yuan in exchange for something. Every weekend, two fleets of cars would drive into the farm in the evening–one stopped here while the other fleet picked up a bunch of people. In the early morning, these people would be sent back and they’d drive away in their cars.

Therefore, he took the initiative to stay on duty every weekend to earn the extra money.

”Officer, it shouldn’t be illegal to allow a bunch of people to park their cars here, right?”

Xiaotao snorted, ”A bunch of sneaky people meeting here late at night... Didn't you think they were criminals?”

The security guard seemed to be lost for words at Xiaotao’s question. When she showed him the photos and asked him if he had ever seen them, the security guard shook his head, ”I’m not allowed to watch when they meet up. But these people look rich. Every time they come in their luxury cars, I stare in envy. When would I be able to drive such an expensive car?”

”Is there a black Rolls Royce among them with the license plate N23467?”

”Yes, yes!” shouted the security guard. “I remember it clearly because it’s here every weekend. I also took photos!”

Upon searching his cell phone, the security guard showed us the photos he took. Glancing at them, Xiaotao whispered to me, ”This is Mr. Mu’s car. He brought my dad here last night.”

When asked if he had any more information to share, the security noted that the vehicles used to transfer these people were off-road vehicles with extremely high chassis.

The back entrance of the yard led to a dirt road which was bumpy–a difficult road for any vehicle with a low chassis. Xiaotao and I walked up the path, observing the ground. There were indeed traces of passing vehicles.