Chapter 1097 Pigswill Should Be Fed To Pigs
“Indeed, it was me. What''s the problem?”
Seeing Donald admit so readily, Valerie, on the contrary, dared not act rashly anymore.
She gave him a once-over, noticing that the young man was not only fair and clean but also looked
rather innocuous. Moreover, his attire was quite proper, making it apparent at a nce that he was
not a construction site worker.
In a deep voice, she questioned, “Fe, you''re not from our construction site, are you? Do you have
any idea who my brother-inw is? Are you tired of living? Trust you to be stirring up trouble on our
construction site.”
“I know your brother-inw is Wilbur Jackle.”
“How dare you still be so arrogant, then?”
Picking up the metaldle from the ground, Donald stirred the pickled pigs'' feet. “Initially, I nned
to inspect the construction site and then go have a heart-to-heart with your brother-inw. But after
seeing the meals you guys provide for the workers here, I truly can''t stand it anymore.”
He went on, “I''ll wrap up the inspection for today. You there, give your brother-inw a call and tell
him to get his ass here to see me.”
Brazen! How brazen!
This fellow''s actually demanding Wilbur to get his ass here while on Wilbur''s turf.
Does he think he''s the king of the world?
Just as Valerie was about to intimidate Donald, he abruptly mmed the metaldle onto the fingers
of that man at the side.
Crack!
The crisp sound of a finger bone breaking sent chills down everyone''s spines.
Now, the middle-aged man whose face was scalded didn''t even know which area to tend to first for
the pain.
His howl shattered Valerie''sst shred of illusion.
She understood now that the man standing before her was not someone who could be easily
scared off with a few words.
Looks like I really have to ask Wilbur toe and handle this.
While Valerie moved aside to make the call, Donald showed no intentions of letting this middle-aged
man off the hook.
He picked up the metaldle and tapped it on the man''s head, saying indifferently, “As I said earlier,
pigswill should be fed to pigs. Since you guys are just idling around anyway,e over here and
finish all this pigswill for me. It won''t be good to waste food.”
“Huh?”
At this moment, the man was filled with extreme regret.
The foodid out before them was enough to feed more than thirty people.
Even if the four of them were big eaters, there was no way they could finish all of this.
“What''s the matter? Are you not willing to?” Donald snickered. “If so, I won''t force you. You all can
go wash your faces in this pot instead.”
The man''s face had already been singed once by Donald. Hence, how could he dare to let it
happen again? That''d simply be shooting himself in the foot.
He hurriedly said, “I''ll eat it. I''ll eat right away.”
Under Donald''s watchful eye, the four men each picked up their cutlery, squatted in front of the
counter, and began their meal.
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They were serving such terrible food only because they were cutting corners. This so-called pigswill
was, of course, not what they''d eat in their daily lives.
Therefore, as soon as the food entered their mouths, each of them started to retch and almost
threw up bile.
Still, Donald remained unmoved. Pointing at the stuff they had thrown up on the ground, he ordered,
“I told you guys to eat it, not to throw it up. Keep going.”
D*mmit! This kid is pushing it too far!
“I''m not a f*cking pig! If you like it so much, you eat it!” A plump chef was also ready to risk it all. He
stood up, determined to go down with Donald.
Sadly, he had truly thought too highly of himself.
Facing the plump chef, who was charging over, Donald simply stepped back a little, and the former
tumbled like a ball,nding heavily on the ground.
A metaldle was shoved straight into the fat man''s mouth, helping to pry it open.
Donald picked up a bowl of pickled pigs'' feet with one hand and poured the contents directly into the
fat man''s mouth.
“Stop...” Glug! “I was wrong...”
Only then did the fat man want to admit his mistake, but it was all toote.