Inside the cafeteria.

Tashi asked, "Captain, in the afternoon, Tibetans found an injured white-lipped deer in the southwestern region, and it has been sent to the veterinarian for treatment, but the situation is not very good, should we do it tomorrow-"

As soon as these words came out, the originally lively atmosphere at the table instantly became quiet.

Listen to their captain's reply.

Lu Xiao looked at them with a serious expression: "Since you asked first, put down the things in your hands first, and this is what I want to tell you." ”

Speaking of this, he paused in his tone:

"The injury of the white-lipped deer is not so simple, and the preliminary judgment is that there are several people who committed the crime in a gang, specializing in hunting rare and protected animals of the state.

They cut off the antlers of the white-lipped deer, and now there are eyeliners on the Internet who have found that they are selling kestrels, golden eagles, and tomorrow morning, we will start acting according to the plan!"

Speaking of which, Lu Xiao began to assign tasks.

"Sang Nian, tomorrow you follow Kazhuo to pretend to be a seller online, and someone will connect you in the middle, negotiate the selling price, make an appointment for the transaction, and when you meet, we will arrest them. ”

Sangnian is not Tibetan, but Han Chinese, and most of these poachers are sold to outsiders.

Therefore, for those who are born in the Sang Nian, the success rate of the transaction will be greater.

Ka Zhuo is an experienced local man, in his thirties, who knows all the precious protected animals in their local area, and can assist and counsel in the dark.

"Roger!

After Sang Nian received the task, he immediately responded categorically.

Damn a hammer, what he hates most in his life is such poachers!

For the sake of money, do all evil.

Take the white-lipped deer, for example, it is a national first-class protected animal.

It is an endemic and rare species distributed on the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau.

But it is precisely because of their preciousness that those poachers actually cut off their antlers alive after catching them, and sold them for money with their antlers!

The climate of the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau is eager to play out four seasons a day.

In the event of a blizzard, the white-lipped deer with blood on their heads had to freeze to death in the barren area——!

Not to mention the precious birds that soar across the vastness!

Either hunt for food under the guise of delicious game, or keep them in cages, where they can no longer fly freely in the sky.

What's the difference between that and making a person with legs never able to walk!

Those people are blinded by their own selfish desires!

Whether it is a human or an animal, life is precious.

Until now, under strict control, large-scale poaching herds have been curtailed, but this does not mean that there are no at all.

There are four major uninhabited areas in the west, and hunters can be present at any time.

It's a long, protracted struggle.

......

After eating, everyone disbanded.

It was windy at night and it was cold outside.

When Wen Xian came out, he was poured into his wide clothes by a cool breeze, and suddenly a chill jumped from the soles of his feet to the ends of his spine.

She wrapped his clothes tightly in the cold.

I touched his clothes, and sure enough, I found a box of cigarettes in my pocket, as well as a gear lighter——!

Wen Xian took the gear lighter and suddenly fell into deep thought: "......"

Well?

He has, lighters...?

Suddenly.

The door nailed to the strip of cotton cloth was opened—

A figure appeared.