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In order to show that the local government attaches great importance to Zhuang Rui's trip, Lunzhu *** specially sent the director of the county party committee office to accompany him and sat in Zhuang Rui's car. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

In addition, there are several comrades from the county *** bureau, who caught up after Zhuang Rui's convoy left the city, which is also the arrangement of Lunzhu ***, and the police are there on some occasions, which is still more useful.

"Director Pubu, your government has done a lot of work?"

After the convoy drove out of the county, Zhuang Rui found that the road leading to Daxue Mountain had been renovated, and he didn't know how much better it was before.

On this not very wide road, you can occasionally see solitary monks and devout Tibetans walking to the small mountain village where the reincarnation of the living Buddha is reincarnated.

"Hehe, I used to be poor, there was no way, but now the conditions are better, Lunzhu *** will build this road......" Director Pubu is about thirty-five or sixteen years old, with a plateau red unique to plateau people on his face, and his speech is very simple.

After hearing Pubu's words, Zhuang Rui nodded and said, "Yes, if you want to get rich, build roads first, this is easy to say, but it is difficult to do......"

Due to the unique geographical location, building roads in Tibetan areas is definitely a very risky job, and the railway that runs through the road and the road built decades ago does not know how many bones of road builders have been buried.

Zhuang Rui's topic was a little heavy, Pubu nodded and did not answer again, the car became silent, but this did not last long, after the car came to the prairie with a wide field of vision, the outline of the snow-capped mountains in front of it clearly appeared in front of everyone.

Except for Peng Fei, the rest of the people came to the Snow Mountain for the first time, watching the snow-capped mountains in the distance continue to shorten the distance, and the women in several cars chatted non-stop with walkie-talkies.

"Mr. Zhuang, let's ...... We still have to walk in, this road is too difficult to repair......"

When they came to the entrance to the mountain, Pubu had an embarrassed look on his face, the road could only be built here, and further inside, the money it cost was not something that a small county town could afford.

"Okay, no problem, let's get out of the car......"

Zhuang Rui shouted to the walkie-talkie, pushed the car door and walked down, looked up at the sky, Zhuang Rui couldn't help but have some doubts in his heart.

It stands to reason that with Xiaojin's spirituality, he has come here, and he should have come to greet him, but why can't he see his shadow in the sky?

"Xuan Bing, the snow leopard back then, was there to see me off......"

Zhou Rui, Peng Fei and others helped the hospital's car to carry the equipment, Zhuang Rui did not come forward to help, but looked at a rock wall at the col, he remembered very well that the snow leopard was on it when he left.

"Yes, that snow leopard is so spiritual, and those two golden eagles have flown a long way with our car......"

Dean Laba Tsering was with Zhuang Rui last time, those animals, left an extremely deep impression on him, now the white lion is still there, but the other animals in the mountain, I don't know what happened?

"I've heard Zhuang Rui say it many times, shall we bring it back this time?" Qin Xuanbing gently held Zhuang Rui's hand, she could feel that her husband had a special dare to this place.

"Hehe, forget it, the snow leopard has left the snow mountain, so it can't be called a snow leopard......"

Zhuang Rui shook his head and laughed, and after seeing that the materials on the car over there were all unloaded, he said: "Let's go, I'm ready to go into the mountain, well, you take this crutch, it's not very easy to walk on the road......

Looking up at the sky, Zhuang Rui was a little disappointed, but when he took off his backpack from the car, there was a sudden sound of an eagle in his ears.

"It's Kim?!"

Zhuang Rui raised his head suddenly, and saw two black shadows flying out from behind the mountain covering the mountain col, and he was immediately overjoyed, closed the car door, and waved his arms into the air.

"Gaga...... Quack ......"

After the figure in the sky circled over everyone for a while, Xiao Jin swooped down, while the other golden eagle hovered in the air for a long time and did not fall.

Zhuang Rui'an replied, this ...... It should be Kim's parents, right?"

Timur on Peng Fei's car, looked at the golden eagle in the sky with a look of hope, whether he can get the young eagle on this trip, it depends on whether the parents of the golden eagle are fighting or not, if they do not hatch the young eagle, Zhuang Rui has no choice.

Zhuang Rui stared at the sky for a while, and said: "Its size is larger, it should be the father of the golden eagle, hey, Brother Timur, your luck seems to be good, only one golden eagle came to greet us, that means the other one, it is likely to be feeding young birds......"

While the two were talking, Xiao Jin in the air had already landed on the grass in front of Zhuang Rui, but when he fell, his body stumbled slightly.

"Xiao Jin, why did you come here this time? Are you excited to see your parents?" Zhuang Rui habitually stretched out his hand to touch Xiao Jin, his face suddenly changed.

Under Xiao Jin's wings that had not been fully retracted, a standing leg was stained with blood, and the thick blood stuck the feathers of its lower limbs together.

"What's the matter? Xiaojin, who hurt you? Peng Fei, bring some water, Dean Laba Tsering, you can show ......"

Zhuang Rui stepped forward and hugged Xiao Jin, put its body on the ground horizontally, and at the same time a stream of aura entered its body, and after some exploration, he put his mind at ease, Xiao Jin was only injured in his leg, but there was no danger to his life.

"Brother Zhuang, this ...... It's a gunshot wound!"

Peng Fei ran over with a water bladder, and after cleaning the wound on Xiao Jin's leg with water, his face became a little ugly.

There was an obvious bullet hole in Jin's strong lower limbs, which passed between its legs, but fortunately, this shot did not hurt the bones, otherwise, Xiao Jin would not have been able to stand on the ground at all.

"Mr. Zhuang, let me bandage it first......"

In many parts of Tibet, they live by grazing cattle and sheep, so these doctors not only have to treat people, but also take care of the work of veterinarians, and they are no strangers to treating livestock.

Zhuang Rui pressed Xiao Jin who had been struggling to think about it with his hand, and asked Laba Tsering to medicate and bandage it, but on the other hand, he looked up at the sky and quietly released his aura, he wanted to see if the golden eagle father in the air was also injured.

As a result, Zhuang Rui breathed a sigh of relief, the golden eagle hovering in the air did not have any scars on its body, but when he thought of a possibility, Zhuang Rui's heart slipped again.

Mother carving ...... did not appear, although it may be as Zhuang Rui said, it is feeding the young eagle, but it is also possible that it has suffered a poisonous hand, which makes Zhuang Rui's face more and more difficult to see.

Zhuang Rui turned around, looked at Pubu and the deputy director of the *** bureau, and asked, "Director Pubu, Director Basang, what's going on?

The gunshot wound must have been caused by man, thinking of the mother eagle that did not appear and the snow leopard living on the snowy mountain, Zhuang Rui couldn't wait to fly to the snowy mountain immediately to find their traces.

"Zhuang ...... Mr. Zhuang, you, as you know, the work in Tibetan areas is relatively difficult to do, but we have been doing propaganda for the prohibition of robbing and protecting wild animals for many years......"

Pubu explained a few words, but looking at the wound on the golden eagle's leg, he couldn't say any more, and the facts were in front of him, which was indeed their work not in place.

After hearing Pubu's words, Zhuang Rui couldn't help but smile bitterly, from the guns and ammunition that Zhou Rui easily got when he first entered Tibet, he could see the fact that there were many guns in Tibet.

The campaign to confiscate firearms began in the early days of liberation, but due to the safety of herders grazing in the wild, many herders still have guns in their homes until today, and there is no way to do it.

Looking at the wound of the golden eagle, Zhuang Rui thought for a while, and suddenly said: "This should be done by outsiders, the villagers of Karma Village know this golden eagle, and they will definitely not shoot it......"

When leaving Karma Village, Zhuang Rui left a lot of money for the people there, just so that in the future, when the golden eagle and the snow leopard had no food in the snow, they would eat some cattle and sheep from the village.

"It must be a poacher...... Zhuang Rui's eyes showed a cold light, he came here with the hope of reuniting his old friends, but he didn't expect to encounter this situation.

Director Basang, who had not spoken, also nodded after seeing the wound of the golden eagle and said: "Some time ago, someone reported that a group of poachers came to the county, and we organized people to carry out an arrest, but they ran away......

Mr. Zhuang, judging from the wound of this golden eagle, it should have happened not long ago, and we will definitely catch the poachers, don't worry......"

Director Basang knew that Zhuang Rui was their most honored guest, and in front of Zhuang Rui, he gave an order, "Luosang, you go back and inform the criminal police brigade, let them come and block this mountain pass, and the other people will follow me into the mountain, and we must catch them......"

This time, Director Basang only brought four people, but all of them had weapons in their hands, and if they didn't encounter large-scale poachers, they wouldn't be afraid of each other.

Looking at the thin Basang and a few policemen in front of him, Zhuang Rui shook his head slightly, and said: "Peng Fei, Brother Zhou, you should go with Director Basang, Director Basang, they are all from special forces, maybe they can help a little......"

Nowadays, whether it is tomb robbery or poaching, criminals are all high-tech heavy firepower, Zhuang Rui doesn't want to make a tragedy comparable to Hoh Xili here, so he is sorry for the families of these policemen.