The Golden Roc Breeding Farm in the East District is normally a 20-minute walk away from Feng Shanshan's house. Since the site is located in the scarcely populated outskirts of the Eastern Suburb, Su Xuan exerted all his strength to sprint and arrived at the location in less than two minutes.
The Golden Roc Breeding Farm covered nearly a thousand square meters, but due to poor management, it had already gone bankrupt three years ago due to a break in the funding chain. Su Xuan looked at the desolate and dilapidated site, and as the morning temperature was low, the cold wind made him feel a sudden chill.
Then Su Xuan saw a warehouse on the south side of the site. The warehouse was small, covering only a little over a hundred square meters, built entirely of iron sheets, ten meters high. The roof was rusted and riddled with large holes due to erosion from the rain, and the rusty rolling shutter door was open just over a meter high.
