I Sell Pork, so It Makes Sense That I Don't Want to Be an Agent.

High martial arts, pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger, funny and nonsensical, spy war misunderstandings Dad is the legendary agent 007 of the Dragon Kingdom. When it comes to my generation, I just want to stay safe and be a "pork prince" worth hundreds of billions! Self-proclaimed Uncle Dawenxi held a hair dryer to my head and forced me to take over the top-secret S-class undercover Golden Triangle mission. Go ahead and go, the quality of the fragrant pork there happens to be good, and the labor is cheap, so it's just right to build a slaughterhouse. When the drug lord Gao Wu laid a dragnet: "The top agent of the Dragon Kingdom is here, activate the madness potion and kill me!" He Zhe opened the Qigong shield for absolute defense. Holding a calculator and typing wildly in the hail of bullets: "Eight thousand per square meter? You mercenaries can't even buy a house that cheaply! Break my bag of imported high-protein pig feed and pay for it! " With the knife raised and lowered, the ancestral "invincible pig-killing knife technique" cut the 2.5-Meter mutant madman into standard pork belly pieces. The whole audience was dead silent! Everyone is frantically thinking that I am playing a huge international espionage game. But I really just want to acquire their territory and discuss the fresh food business! This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.