Special Forces Spirit Chapter 47

Chapter 47

Using the cover of the night, Ye Tianming walked around the region for the guard regiments as he muttered, “f.u.c.k, it was bad enough that you got laozi to feed the pigs, you actually dared to frame laozi. f.u.c.k, I’m going to kill all the pigs and force you guys to eat it.”

With that, he arrived by the walls. He pushed himself into the air with his legs, reached out his right hand onto the top of the wall and flipped over, easily landing outside, where he started running towards the town.

Although it was already nighttime, the vibrant town was still filled with people, and all sorts of shops were open on both sides of the streets. Ye Tianming walked along the main street, and saw a shop that sells pesticides. His eyes lit up as he entered, “Owner, I want to buy pesticides.”

“Little bro, what kind of pesticides do you want to buy?”

“I’ll buy whatever is the most poisonous.”

“Oh! What is it for? Fruit trees or crops?”

Ye Tianming scratched his head embarra.s.sedly and said, “Is there a difference?”

“Haha. Little bro, you’re obviously not a farmer, of course there’s a difference.”

Ye Tianming replied impatiently, “Alright, just give me whatever is the most poisonous.”

Hearing Ye Tianming’s words, the owner selling pesticides momentarily blanked, then said vigilantly, “Little fella, what are you buying pesticides for?”

“f.u.c.k, aren’t you too much of a busybody, how is it your f.u.c.kign business what I’m doing. Say it, are you selling it or not? If you aren’t, then I’m leaving.”

At this moment, a woman walked out from the room behind the counter and pushed away the owner, “Of course we’re selling. With aht, she took out a bottle of pesticide from inside the counter and put it on top. This is the most poisonous, it’s thirteen kkuai.”

Ye Tianming shook his head, “Not enough, I need as many at least ten bottles.”

Hearing that, the woman said, “Sure, I’ll go and get it, wait a bit.”

Not long later, the woman walked out carrying a box, which she put in front of Ye Tianming, “There are ten bottles here, it’s a hundred and thirty kuai.”

Ye Tianming paid and carried the box of pesticides out.

By the time he returned to the military base, it was already half an hour later. First, he jumped up to put the box on the top of the wall, then he flipped over, and carefully sneaked to the four pig parlors around the base. As he poured the pesticide into the pig feed, he muttered, “Oh piggies, it’s not Old Ye, I, that must force you to your deaths, it’s that some people don’t want to let me live properly. f.u.c.k, I have to make them heartbroken, and not allow them to even found out who did it. Hehe…”

After doing all that, he carried the box of pesticides back to his pig parlor, walked into the room storing the feed to pour pesticide all over those, then left quietly.

When he threw the evidence of his crime all over the wall, he took out a dagger out of nowhere. Then he jumped into the pigsty to find a piglet that was less than fifty kilograms. He pierced deeply into the piglet’s neck with a dagger, resulting in the piglet to stop moving after a single yelp.

Ye Tianming opened the hose to wash the blood clean, carried the piglet to the side of the wall, threw it over, then flipped over the wall again. When he landed, he sent the box of pesticides ten-odd meters out with a kick, causing it to land inside the sewer beside the road.

There was a small woods not far away from the security region. Ye Tianming gathered some dry branches and piled them together. Just as he wanted to light it up, he heard faint speaking sounds. He quietly sneaked over and saw two people drinking beer with bottles and food scattered around them.

Ye Tianming chuckled and shouted, “Which company are the two of your from?”

Hearing his shout, the two people jumped out and ran towards the outside of the woods. When one of the people ran a few steps, he looked back. Seeing that there was only one person, he stopped and shouted at the person that had ran in front of him, “f.u.c.k, don’t run, it’s just one guy. It’s not the picket.”