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The people present may be accustomed to this kind of scene, some are still burying their heads in the hardships, they don't even lift their heads, fights are too common, some people will move really when they fight, and no one will care if they are killed or injured, there is no such thing as an infirmary in this camp, at most they can be carried to a small room and lie down for a few days. What do you www.biquge.info a pen, a fun, and a court? Isn't it better?

Then take it out and bury it.

It's such a simple and crude way to deal with it.

There is also a result, that is, the party with the contradiction is the crazy woman Mingfang.

It is no exaggeration to say that in this camp, everyone may dare to fight in temper, but they dare not provoke Mingfang, why? Because she is a crazy woman, the guy who was bitten by Mingfang last time has a living lesson.

In this world, the horizontal is afraid of hard, the hard is afraid of being stunned, and the stunned is afraid of dying, who can make a joke about his own life to provoke a madman?

So the big yellow tooth got up from the ground as if nothing had happened, patted the vomit on his body, picked up the elastic meatball, stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it, if it wasn't for people with this taste, they would definitely feel the pain of the egg.

"If you don't eat it, you won't eat it, I'll eat it myself."

Ming Fang also ignored Big Yellow Tooth, looked at where the cripple was busy and asked, "Uncle Cripple, did anything happen in the camp today?" ”

The cripple man has a strange temper, but his heart is not too bad, just to take revenge on his unlucky apprentice, sometimes he doesn't mind doing something excessive, so Ming Fang usually respects him very much.

The cripple bit the dead skin on his mouth and thought hard, not to think if anything had happened, but to think about why the crazy woman suddenly had a problem today, could she have heard something?

"Qiaozi, that dog thing...... What, what did he tell you? ”

Ming Fang's brows furrowed slightly, "No, I didn't come back for two days, so I asked casually." ”

Speaking of this topic, the cripple couldn't help the hatred that could never be forgotten, stared at the corpse of the animal in his eyes, and longed that one day he would also hang Qiao Zi on it and throw it into the pot to fill everyone's stomachs.

"Damn, that dog thing was lucky enough to catch a white velvet mink today and wanted to hide it privately, and I left it."

"White velvet marten?"

"Yes, white velvet marten." Even the cripple, carried away by hatred, could not resist the value that the little thing brings, and a greedy glint appeared in his eyes as he spoke.

"A little rabbit is worth hundreds of thousands, more than our salary in a year, and that dog thing is really lucky." Speaking of this, the lame man smiled slightly, "It's a pity...... I'm staring at him and he's unlucky. ”

You have a grudge against me, and you still want me to make it easy for you? Dream!

Even a saint probably won't let his enemies get his way, the cripple is not a saint, and there won't be so many.

Mingfang casually tore a piece of meat from the cooked animal and threw it on the ground and ate it, she had long been accustomed to this very animalistic lifestyle. If you want to fit in with a group, you have to be a part of them first.

"What about the white velvet marten?"

"You want?" The cripple rolled his eyes and looked at Ming Fang.

The crazy woman is also a mother-in-law, as long as it is a woman, she has no resistance to that kind of fluffy and cute thing, and the cripple obviously thinks that Mingfang also wants to fight the idea of the white velvet mink.

"It's not easy to do, it's a little difficult for the white velvet mink to come out of the warehouse."

"Oh." Mingfang pretended not to care, "In which warehouse?" I should be fine if I go in and take a look, right? ”

The lame man stretched out his hand and pointed to the tall wooden house in the middle of the back of the camp, "Just take a look, don't let Qiao Zi catch the handle." ”

"I know Uncle Cripple, I'll take a look."

"Okay, I'll keep an eye on it for you."

They are not as cold as they seem on the surface, they also have their own friendships, but most of the time they are hidden, very deep, and it is difficult to shoot out without something similar.

The water in the pot was already boiling, and the restlessness was in desperate need of something to calm down. Watching Ming Fang walk towards the warehouse, the lame man glanced around vigilantly, limped over and pulled down the straw rope on the wooden stake, and the corpse of an animal fell into the pot of boiling water, waiting to be cooked.

There are some things in the warehouse that don't look good, such as bones and furs, but they can be described as priceless, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they are a treasure trove every time the warehouse.

There will definitely be guards in such an important place.

This is a job similar to the Qingshui Yamen, you don't have to bear the hard work and danger of going out to hunt, and you will not lose a dime of what you should take, and you will do the work by squatting at the door all day long, basking in the sun, drinking, sleeping, and sleeping.

It's more labor-saving than biaozi, and you can also get some oil and water by working.

Of course, this kind of work is not something that anyone can do if they want to, and the upper leaders naturally don't look down on it, so they can only cheapen those guys who are related to them.

The principle that a person attains the Tao and ascends to heaven will never change, and the same applies in such places.

On the way here, Mingfang had already typed a draft to fight with the other party, but when he came to take a look, he found that the gatekeeper was not there.

Thinking of that guy who has a backer behind him, he doesn't pay much attention to his job, he just eats and waits for death, and occasionally eats inside and outside and pours things out of the warehouse, Mingfang doesn't care, maybe people are busy with their own side jobs.

Before he went in, he asked A strong fishy smell, this is the smell of corpses, blood and the smell of animals, ordinary people always want to vomit when they smell it, but Wen Fang doesn't know when he gets used to it.

All kinds of prey inside were pushed like a mountain, and the warehouse of more than 200 square meters was almost bursting, piled up to the ceiling, leaving only two paths for people to enter and exit.

In the depths of this space in public, a strong sense of guilt overwhelmed Ming Fang.

She kept reminding herself that she wasn't a poacher, that she was a police officer, and she started rummaging around.

The white velvet marten was thrown in not long ago, and it certainly won't be in the depths, it's all prey that was thrown in a week or a month ago.

In the eyes of a policeman, Ming Fang soon searched a large area, and finally saw an earthy yellow bag in an inconspicuous corner, which kept shaking without knowing what it contained.

Ming Fang almost decided that it was a white velvet mink, walked over and lifted the bag to quickly uncover it, and sure enough, there was a small animal the size of a palm, the fur color was snow-white, shiny, soft and light, and a little air flow would form wave after wave ripples, and the long tail swayed left and right in the air, making people can't help but want to catch and pinch it.

The frightened white velvet marten quickly buried its head under its claws, and its body shrunk into a small ball of white velvet.

Mingfang likes this kind of little thing very much, and a smile full of maternal brilliance appeared on her face, "This is the white velvet mink, it's so cute......"

Just as Mingfang was intoxicated by the pleasure brought by this animal, a person came out of the aisle behind her, raised his arm, and put a black pistol on Mingfang's head.

"Put it down."

Mingfang could clearly feel something staring at her head, cold and hard, and her years of police career told her that it was a pistol, not a toy, not a model, but a real pistol that could kill.

"I said put him down." The girl's voice should have been light and pleasant, but there was a very unfriendly malice in it, which greatly reduced its intimacy and had a kind of cold charm.

Ming Fang raised one hand, and the other hand carefully put the white velvet mink at his feet, not daring to move too fast, for fear of hurting the little guy, when he tried to turn his face to look at the other party, he felt that the muzzle of the gun seemed to be not very happy and gave up.

"You want her?" Ming Fang asked tentatively.

The girl behind her spoke again, and said with disgust in her tone, "Aren't you beasts afraid of dying and going to hell?" ”

The girl was clearly enraged by the warehouse full of animal carcasses, and it seemed that the scene was more difficult to accept than she had imagined.

"If you want it, I can give it to you right now......"

"You don't have to." The sound was still cold and crisp, like glass falling into a spring and knocking on a stone. may feel uncomfortable not saying something, the girl behind Mingfang said again,

"They don't belong to you, they don't belong to me, they belong to this forest, and no one has the right to take them away."

"Who are you?"

"You don't deserve to know."

"You're going to kill me?"

"You're going to end better."

Mingfang's heart flashed, and she decided to take a gamble and asked, "Song Xiaomi?" ”

The muzzle of the gun against her head was visibly loosened, and then it was thrust again, "How do you know my name?" ”

Ming Fang breathed a sigh of relief, the bet was right! This time, the culture student has lost that cold feeling and is obviously relaxed.

"Can I turn around and talk?"

“……”

There was silence for two seconds, and the girl's voice came, "Yes, I'm Song Xiaomi." ”

When Ming Fang turned around, he finally saw the person holding a gun to his head for a long time, as expected, it was a girl, of course, if it was a man, he would not be too surprised, after all, there are quite a lot of such things now, and Ming Fang has not never seen the world.

The girl is very tall, she is half a head short when she stands in front of the girl, and her height is conservatively estimated to be one meter five. With short ear-length hair, bangs just cover half of the eyebrows, a pair of crescent-shaped eyes are blazing, wearing a camouflage for training, holding a military pistol against himself, heroic and quite stylish.

Because of frequent training, Song Xiaomi's neck is very good-looking, the skin is white, and the protruding collarbone and muscle lines on the neck are set off, just one glance makes Mingfang's woman feel a heartbeat.

This is the legendary sexy.

doesn't show flesh or act, it's the kind of sexiness that naturally exudes.

"How do you know my name?" Song Xiaomi was still vigilantly pointing a gun at Ming Fang.

Ming Fang briefly explained his identity and the experience of meeting Zhang Han, and then said, "It's okay if you're fine, your instructor surnamed Zhang is waiting for me to hear from you in the forest, and I'll take you out to find them." ”