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I have long heard about the peculiarity of the Yellowstone Sand Verbena, although it is close at hand, but I have never had the opportunity to come to Yellowstone Park, since God arranged this opportunity, how could Zeng Gong miss it.

Pacified some restless tiger head sea eagles, Zeng Gong parked the pickup truck on the side of the road, the cold weather made Yellowstone Park tourism enter the off-season, the weather in Yellowstone Park is changeable, basically snowfall every month, other places are spring cold and steep, in Yellowstone Park it is like a group of nine cold days, there are few tourists who can come to Yellowstone Park to travel, basically all gather in the ski resort, Yellowstone Lake is even more bleak, only a few fixed fishing spots have come to winter fishing enthusiasts, but there is still a long distance from Yellowstone sand verbena.

Glancing at the 360-degree camera, Zeng Gong casually admired the dead silence of the Yellowstone Sand Verbena Zeng Gong leaned down, covering the movements on his hands, the space bracelet on his hand glowed slightly light blue, and saw that the verbena closest to Zeng Gong disappeared strangely, and there were more than a dozen plants in the space, withered grass stalks, which looked very awkward.

Seeing that Zeng Gong got up directly and left with a big swing, he looked at the camera proudly when he left, until he drove the pickup and left, Zeng Gong was still a little excited, maybe he was the most daring thief in the world, he didn't avoid stealing, and he swaggered away after he succeeded. The officers on duty in the monitoring room of Yellowstone Park muttered in their hearts.

"Jerry, Jerry. Look at this Asian American's expression, it's weird. Thompson said with a frown, puzzled by Zeng Gong's expression on camera.

As usual, Thompson kept an eye on the camera equipment he was in charge of. In order to detect poaching, fire, and destruction in time, and then feed back to the intelligence center, so that the intelligence center can deal with it in a timely manner, suddenly an Asian figure appeared in the Yellowstone Lake area, just squatted down on the edge of the Yellowstone sand verbena and stayed for a while, then smiled proudly at the camera, and walked away, leaving a series of question marks in his mind.

"What's the matter, Thompson. Jerry quickly put down his work. Coming to Thompson's side, he asked suspiciously.

"Look at this Asian, he's acting weirdly. Thompson pointed to Zeng Gong's smug smile on the screen, and then quickly stepped away so that Jerry could see the full video and make a better judgment.

"Thompson, you zoom in on the video, especially the Yellowstone Sand Verbena, I suspect that Asian is stealing the Yellowstone Sand Verbena. Jerry frowned, always feeling that Zeng Gong's movements were similar to some scenes in the movie, especially some egoistic and bold thieves.

"Stealing?" Thompson quizzled, giving a close-up of the Yellowstone sand verbena. The withered, messy grass and grass stems are densely packed into a natural shield, and even if the camera sees it closely, it doesn't find any flaws.

"It doesn't make sense. Jerry rubbed his chin and muttered softly, somewhat uncertainly.

"Do you want to report back to the Intelligence Center and see what they do?" Thompson asked, somewhat uncertain.

"Forget it. Don't report it, if you report it to the guys in the Operations Division, it's okay to lose a few Yellowstone Verbena. It's as if it's never been winter, and there are thousands of them in Yellowstone Lake anyway. Jerry shook his head. He didn't think it was a big deal, and that finding a few more poaching or fires was more important than a few Yellowstone Verbena.

Zeng Gong soared all the way. Even when he arrived at the north gate of Yellowstone Park, Gardner was not intercepted, and he felt a little bored for a while, and he endured it but still didn't tell the management at the entrance that the Yellowstone sand verbena was lost.

Poor mountains and bad waters to raise the people, Zeng Gong has been deeply influenced by the cowboys here since he came to Livingston, otherwise he would not have stolen like a prank, but through his own connections, he got some Yellowstone sand verbena, the number of 8,000 plants is far from the state of not coming to extinction, with Zeng Gong's current identity, it is very simple to get a few.

"Baby, we're home. At about four o'clock in the afternoon, after a day and night of running wildly, Zeng Gong's pickup truck finally arrived at Qinglian Ranch, no matter how energetic he was, he felt tired.

"Zeng, you, are you crazy?" Sanders said in shock when he saw Zeng Gong getting off the pickup truck at the door of the villa.

Rabaghi, this is no other place, but it is a straight line distance of thousands of kilometers from Livingston, which means that Zeng Gong drove all day and night, shuttling through the majestic and dangerous roads of the Rocky Mountains, and concentrating on emergencies at every moment, which is crazy to think about.

"Hey, I got it in Rabach. Zeng Gong didn't care, and took out the tiger-headed sea eagle that had been in a nervous state from the car, and said a little proudly.

"This, this is a tiger head sea eagle?" Sanders saw that the sea eagle in Zeng Gong's arms did not rush forward, after all, they were extremely aggressive.

"What, Sanders, do you know it?" Zeng Gong was surprised that Sanders actually knew the Steller's sea eagle, knowing that the Steller's sea eagle has no record of appearing in the United States.

"Is it really Steller's sea eagle?" said Sanders with some excitement: "When I was younger, my friends and I went to the Aleutian Islands, and we saw them there in a sturdy form, even if not worse than the bald eagle. ”

"That's right, it's the Steller's Sea Eagle, it fell out of the sky when we were on our way to Lewis Ranch, I guess it got lost and flew to the continental United States, because of a conflict with the local birds of prey, it fell out of the sky, but it liked me very much, and drove back from Baraki because it was in a hurry to bring it back to the pasture, but it was all worth it, wasn't it?" Zeng Gong looked at the Steller's sea eagle in his arms full of doting.

Left lead Huang, right Qingcang, this is the life of Su Taishou that Zeng Gong has longed for since he was a child, but now there is still a lack of a good dog, with Yu Hui and Tiger Head Sea Carving Zhuyu in front, a good dog is not easy to find, as for Pooh's stupid and cute guy, forget it, it is a foodie at all.

"Hurt? Didn't you go show Professor Larry?" said Sanders, a little nervous, when he heard that the Steller's sea eagle was injured.

"It doesn't have to be some skin trauma, I believe I'm much better at dealing with it than Professor Larry, I've already dealt with it in Rabac. Zeng Gong said confidently.

"Well, tomorrow I'll build a house for the Steller's sea eagle in the oak tree in front of the villa. When Sanders heard this, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and then found that there was no suitable place for this tiger head sea eagle to live in the pasture, and immediately patted his chest to help solve the housing problem. (To be continued.) )