Taking the warehouse

This small village had over three hundred mu of land and employed more than forty households. The land was fertile, but the people were not very stable in their hearts.,Fang Xing was a little afraid. He walked his hands and feet to the door of a warehouse, and with one push, the door opened.,This is a refrigerated storage room, with white mist hanging in the air. Large chunks of beef are neatly stacked inside.。