Verse 115: Help

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Roosevelt was afraid that Ye Mu would be injured by the black bear, so he picked up the stone and rushed over, but ran to Ye Mu but froze, standing still like a fool.

On the side, Director Walker and the three police officers, at this time, like the personnel of the Animal Protection Association, were also stunned, and watched Ye Mu hold the big black bear wildly, and for a while, three views were destroyed.

Walker and the three police officers looked at each other and slowly walked over: "Ye, you will kill it." ā€

Under Ye Mu's body, the big black bear screamed in pain.

"Damn." Ye Mu scolded, let go of it, and kicked it lightly on its back, the big black bear's shiny back hair suddenly exploded, and his body froze, and then he screamed, but he found that it didn't hurt, and he got up and fled to the stream, but he didn't forget to protect the four cubs with the mother bear, and fled to the mountain with a rolling belt.

"Ye, are you a humanoid tyrannosaurus? The black bear weighed at least one hundred and fifty kilograms......" Roosevelt said as he threw his hand on the ground, which was a little tired from holding the big stone.

"I'm born with divine power, and I'm very awesome, I'm going to tell you about this?" Ye Mu looked up at the sky with his back hand, posing as a master as lonely as snow.

Walker also walked over and looked at Ye Mu carefully: "That's a black bear, bear ......"

"Talented, my strength has been ......great since I was a child," Ye Mu didn't want to entangle with them on this issue, and said, "Okay, quickly carry the female bear corpse to the top of the mountain." ā€

It has been tested just now, and the bears here are not afraid of gunfire at all, and as for why, the question is left to the personnel of the Animal Protection Association.

Roosevelt didn't have much of a problem, just a simple transcript.

Today, there are three to four hundred employees and family members living on the farm, and many more will move in the future. It is not clear whether it is a white spirit bear or a black bear with albinism, or another subspecies of black bear, this bear is too dangerous and extremely aggressive.

With Walker, the Condela County and the Animal Protection Association, Ye Mu applied for them to get rid of these dangerous bears.

But the white American black bear is too rare, and the only known ones are the Canadian Kermode bear, the white spirit bear.

The personnel of the Animal Association have to go back to check the DNA and study it, but they can't give Ye Mu an answer for the time being.

After sending Walker away, Hank went to Ye Mu's house and picked up the clothes that wrapped the little bear, and said, "Ye, raising a bear is a very fashionable thing, and you really shouldn't call the police." ā€

"If you talk about raising bears, I'll throw you into the mountains to feed the bears." Raise a bear, no kidding. The American black bear, the third oldest of the bears, is the fifth largest carnivore among the living terrestrial carnivores.

There are many people in the world who keep bears, especially Russia, a fighting nation, followed by the United States, Canada, etc. No matter what other people think, Ye Mu doesn't like this kind of stupid 'pet' very much.

Roosevelt laughed dryly.

Ye Mu glanced at him: "Today's helicopter fuel fee will be deducted from your salary." By the way, you will work at the racecourse tomorrow and be the assistant manager of the racecourse. Take responsibility in the future, or I'll fire you. ā€

"Assistant Manager...... Hey, hey, hey...... I will work hard and make sure to live up to your expectations......"

Ye Mu drove Roosevelt to the airport, where he worked, and then called Hank, Candice and a few of them, and told them when the bear was blind in the mountains, and asked them to inform the employees and their families.

The next day.

Ye Mu still got up early in the morning, took the three fools for a walk outside, went home and made breakfast, and was about to go to Mustang Valley to have a look, when the phone rang.

It was Walker who called, saying that a zoologist named Mark wanted Ye Mu's phone number and asked if it would be given to him.

"Mark, that white-bearded old man from yesterday?"

"Yes, that's him. He is the general director of the Rocky Mountain Ecological Institute and the superintendent of the State of Montana, Region VI of the USFWS (U.S. Fish and Wildlife Service). ā€

"Okay, give it to him." Hearing the unit of USFWS, Ye Mu laughed.

At the beginning of the year, with the help of Carl, Ye Mu dealt with this federal government agency under the US Department of the Interior. The final result was that Ye Mu gave up the saury (a lot of money), and the director of the sixth district of the bureau was taken down. This Mark is a native of Montana, and he can sit as the state director, and it seems that Carl and the Morgan family are pushing him from behind.

Ye Mu had a relationship with him, and he felt a little familiar when he saw it yesterday.

Ye Mu drove a pickup truck out of the garage, and when he drove near Hank's house, his mobile phone rang, and it was an unfamiliar number.

"Hey, Mr. Ye?"

"I am, you're Mark?"

"It's me." Mark's laughter was heard on the phone.

"I remember, when we were in March or April, we met."

"You remember. It's the beginning of April......"

Ye Mu nodded and asked, "What's the matter with calling me?" ā€

"The little white bear that I brought back yesterday has been identified by DNA as a subspecies of the American black bear, the Rocky Mountain bear, like the Kermode bear. Mainly living in Canada, they also inhabit the Glacier Park Mountains, they like to live in large mountain ravines, and are close relatives of the Kermode bear, and also carry the double recessive gene. Someone has photographed a white Rocky Mountain bear before, but it hasn't gone unnoticed. ā€

"Oh." Ye Mu responded lightly, regardless of whether he was a Rocky Mountain bear or a Kermode bear, he was not interested in this kind of stupid carnivore.

"The little white bear we brought back yesterday, it refuses to eat, we want to ask you for help."

"How so?" Ye Mu thought that when he saw the little bear for the first time, the guy hugged his finger and began to suck, obviously like his mother, hungry and panicked.

"We tried it for a long time, and after holding the bottle, we only sucked it and spit it out. I'd like to ask you to help me hold that she-bear I found yesterday and try the mother's milk. Mark said in a pleading tone.

"If you can find it, I don't mind helping with that."

Hanging up the phone, Ye Mu drove to the Wild Horse Valley.

The racecourse was set up or an independent department, but there were only two people.

Cruise, General Manager, Roosevelt, Assistant Manager.

Moreover, apart from a pile of cow dung, there is not a single piece of in the horse farm.

Two guys were sweeping the cowshed, which was supposed to be a stable......

"What about the forklift, how do you work with a shovel?" Ye Mu walked over and asked.

"The equipment from the horse farm warehouse was shipped to Stone Canyon. There's not much work either, and it can be done in a while. Cruise looked up and said.

"Okay, after the horse farm is cleared, tell the others that those who have horses can bring them over and raise them themselves, and ask Hank to buy the forage they need......"