Chapter 621: Old German Man

At first glance, Han Xuan thought it was a little brown bear.

But when I saw its long tail and white hair, I realized that it was not.

It's a wolverine.

Also known as the mink bear, the body is somewhere between a bear and a badger, with a body length of about 85 centimeters, and it lives in the Arctic and subarctic regions, which is extremely rare in Montana, but can be encountered occasionally.

The sharp teeth could not bite through the young man's pants, and when he suddenly encountered the sun, he opened his mouth to show his fangs, and looked fierce.

It was disturbed when it was sleeping lightly and hibernating, so it got angry.

Owen hurried to help, grabbed the rope and pulled the hapless tourist to the ground, held the wolverine's head, pulled him off his legs, and threw him in the snow.

Smoked by the unpleasant body odor of the wolverine, Owen's expression suddenly became extraordinarily exciting, and he ran into the snow and vomited all the food he ate last night.

The crowd quickly dispersed to make way for it to escape, and the wolverine bared its teeth and grinned, but its tail was caught between its legs, showing its inner fear, and it ran away into the depths of Flathead Park with a puff of smoke and snow.

The wolverine already lives in cold areas, and it is not afraid of the temperature in Montana now, Han Xuan guessed that it could be attracted by the red-bellied banded snake full of holes, so it ran into the cave......

The ambulance staff carried the tourist onto the stretcher, and he was quite energetic just now, shouting and screaming, and his consciousness was already a little unconscious at this time.

His eyes were half-open, but obviously out of focus, and his mouth was unconsciously saying something, and his girlfriend was anxiously accompanying him to the car, and a helicopter would send him to Helena City for rescue later.

Han Xuan only thought that the tourist was frightened, he had influenza, and his head was dizzy, and now it was even heavier.

Leaving the crowd, he came to an open place to take a few deep breaths, felt a little better, rubbed his temples, and said with a smile: "I used to think that Chinese people like to watch the excitement the most, but now it seems that these people are not bad, and the noise gives me a headache."

Let them leave as soon as they are done, Alexander they should be about to bring the gasoline.

The vitality of the red-bellied banded snake is tenacious, even if the blood and internal organs are frozen, it can survive after the ice melts, and it must be burned clean. ”

"I went and told them to go farther.

Feed!

Why are you not allowed to go down!"

When Gabriel saw that there was a bold fellow who wanted to climb into the snake cave through the rope, he immediately stopped him.

Even if it's cold in winter and snakes don't move, who knows what other animals are under the cave.

In case of another wolverine, biting into the neck, head and other vulnerable places, it is enough to kill people, they can kill the jaguar alone, and the combat effectiveness is strong.

"It's okay, I'll go down and take a picture. The other party replied with a smile that the tripod that could be installed above the entrance of the cave was removed by the security guards, and he had to give up his plan to go down.

After explaining the situation, people left in twos and threes, and cars drove away one after another.

Because the road was too narrow, causing traffic jams, it took a long time to shovel the snow on the side of the road before it could be restored.

During this period, there were several small collisions, and the owners left first and found a place to solve the problem on their own.

Driving on ice, it is inevitable that a vehicle will have an accident, and even if a skilled veteran driver does not crash, other cars will hit them.

At nearly eleven o'clock, the sun was high in the sky, and only about 40 tourists were left who wanted to see the scene of the burning snake cave.

In the distance, several people walked through the snow from the direction of the Kaolidai Ranch to the north.

Among them was an old man dressed in black, with a rickety back and a cane in his hand, who was being supported and limped......

After the old man approached, Han Xuan waved his hand and greeted him: "Hello, Mr. Jacob Nierman.

When did you come back? I should have known I should have visited you at the Kaolidai Ranch. ”

This old man of German descent who is nearly 80 years old is the rancher of the Kaolidai Ranch.

When Han Xuan was four or five years old, he saw him once at a party, and a few years have passed, and he still remembers his eyes at that time.

If you have to use an animal as a metaphor for that kind of look, it is more like a vulture, and when the animal dies, it will come and eat its carrion vulture.

The gaze is chilling.

No one could stand his temper tantrums, so Jacob Nilman had no children in his life, and he was never heard of marrying a wife.

At the party, I heard the late old Mr. Hall say that he had been grumpy since the time he first moved in, and that almost no one around wanted to contact him, and that old Nierman never showed favor to others.

Han Xuan thought that he was polite enough just now, but the old man didn't mean to appreciate it, pushed away the two cowboys who were supporting him, and quickened his pace.

Raising his crutches, he pointed to the fence between the Snow Mountain Ranch and the Kaolidai Ranch, which was the dividing line, and shouted in English with a strong German accent: "Don't you see this?!"

I'm dying, and I can still see it!

You're already standing in the confines of my ranch! This is an invasion of my territory, and if you can still hold a gun, you will be all right now!

Let's go, get out of here!"

The bodyguards were so angry, when did anyone dare to be so arrogant, if it weren't for the fact that he was so thin that he could be blown down by the wind, and he was a very old man, I really wanted to go up and beat him!

Han Xuan didn't care, if he didn't speak to people in this tone, then he wouldn't be the infamous Jacob Nierman.

Looking at the position where he is standing now, it is less than ten meters away from the boundary of the Snow Mountain Ranch, but it does belong to the scope of the Kaolidai Ranch.

Finding that the old man was starting to be irritable again, he raised his hands to show that he had no ill intentions, and spoke fluently in German: "Yes, Mr. Nierman."

We just found a snake cave here, which is full of red-bellied banded snakes, there are too many of them, and it will be dangerous in the spring, so we plan to burn it. ”

The old man took off his goggles and mask, his face was red from his previous anger, and his face was emaciated and covered with age spots.

The hooked nose in the middle, coupled with the prominent eyebrow bone, makes the whole person look with a sinister aura.

He seemed surprised that Han Xuan was fluent in German, and not many Americans could speak German, especially for Chinese children at such a young age.

His tone softened a little, and he gasped and said in German: "The Bavarian dialect, which is very close to my hometown of Hesse, speaks German very well.

Damn snakes should be burned!

They bit my favorite horse last year, even though I'm too old to ride.

It was crippled now, and could only lie there and survive, not as fast as my lame man.

Hurry up and burn it, and leave when it's done!

Your grandfather's convenience store has crushed my fruit store, and your milk has made it impossible for me to sell my milk.

I don't have a crush on you, I don't ...... at all."

Han Xuan shrugged, hearing Nierman say that he was lame, and looked down at his legs.

The trouser hem is long and short, causing the whole person to tilt a little, probably with a prosthetic, and it doesn't matter: "I don't need your favor."

In fact, I just want to burn this snake cave.

I'll leave when it's done, and I won't stay for a minute, so you don't need to worry. ”

Gabriel couldn't understand what Han Xuan was saying in German, but he could feel that the tone of his voice was rarely a little stronger than usual, and he glanced at Nierman with contempt.

The old man didn't seem to hear Han Xuan's words, so he found a clearing where he could get the sun, supported his body with a cane, and half-closed his eyes.

The two cowboys from the cowboy at the Cowlidai Ranch didn't like the old man either, but they couldn't find any other job, and the old Neerman didn't have to go back to the ranch very often, so he was willing to work for this annoying old man.

Seeing him standing there, he didn't say polite words like "find a place to sit".

Soon after, two tractors drove in, and the bodies were filled with a full eight barrels of gasoline.

Alexander turned off the engine and jumped out of the car, shouting: "I brought half of the gasoline from the warehouse, it is enough."

What now, just pour it in?"

"Well, let's please, be careful not to make a spark.

That's enough gasoline to blow us all away" (To be continued.) )