"Not a tiger?"

"Yes, it's not a tiger, it's a liger!" James explains, "I bought a liger cub from the Australian National Zoo and it didn't hurt. ”

Of course there is no harm, Wang Bo looked at this little beast pitifully, this guy is about to be stoned to death now, his body is drenched in blood, and his breath is not much more than he has to breathe, and it has not opened its eyes since it was excavated.

The first time he saw the liger, a magical beast, he knew only about it in a junior high school biology textbook, an offspring born from the mating of a male lion and a tigress, and was said to grow to half the size of the liger and the largest cat in the world.

This animal should not be able to flow out to the outside world, Wang Bo looked at James suspiciously, and asked, "Is this really what you bought?" New Zealand allows private breeding of ligers? ”

James has great respect for Wang Bo, the life-saving benefactor, his family has all been rescued, and digging out the liger beast is the last rescue point, so he replied patiently: "You know, Mr. Wang, we Maori people have some special preferential treatment in the country, and beast breeding is allowed. ”

Sheriff Smith knows more about these things, explaining to Wang: "At the beginning of independence, the New Zealand government made special legislation for two types of people. The first is the old aristocracy like the Roberts, who can keep their territory; The second group is the Maori people, who can maintain the traditions of their old life. ”

Māori and Indians, like the Indians, belonged to some of the indigenous people of the New World, and they were in awe of wild beasts, some of which were even their beliefs.

New Zealand's independent government introduced such a policy to compensate for the harm done to Māori by British and French immigrants, but it was intended to allow Māori natives to breed large dogs.

As a result, as the Maori people gradually became richer, they were not satisfied with raising dogs, and began to raise wolves and tigers, lions and leopards, and because of the policy protection, the liger beasts could be bred for the Maori people.

James is the biggest tycoon in the Maori settlement of Wanderertown, and he breeds wild animals in his yard.

The people who participated in the rescue were all seeing the liger cubs for the first time, and they all ran to watch, and when Sheriff Smith saw that this was not going to work, he said to James: "Move this monster of yours to a more hidden place, damn it, I don't want to delay the rescue work!" ”

James said with a bitter face: "Where is there a hidden place here?" Bury it, and lo and behold, it's dying, and it's not going to survive. ”

Hearing this, Lao Wang, who was studying this lion and tiger beast, moved in his heart, and he said tentatively: "Maybe you can rescue it, isn't there a veterinarian here?" The liger is very precious, and it would be a shame if it died, right? ”

The probability of a lion and a tiger falling in love and becoming pregnant is extremely low, and even in captivity, the chance of a tiger or lion becoming pregnant is only 5% to 10%. Due to congenital deficiencies and other reasons, the survival rate of young beasts is only about 1 in 10,000, and there are only about 1,000 ligers alive in the world.

James was really a local tyrant, he waved his hand indifferently and said, "It's just a beast, just die." But it's a bit of a pity, I bought it for 800,000 New Zealand dollars! ”

Hearing this, Wang Bo immediately said: "It's better to be like this, man, anyway, this lion and tiger beast doesn't look like it's going to survive, how about I buy it?" ”

James and Sheriff Smith both looked at him in surprise, and Lao Wang quickly explained: "That's the case, you may not know, we Chinese like big cats like tigers and lions very much, but I definitely can't raise such a beast, so I can buy this lion tiger beast, if it dies, I can make zuò into a specimen." ”

Of course, this is a prevarication, and his real purpose is to use the powerful healing power of the Hive Heart to revive this liger, and then give it a soul heart to make it a gimmick in the town!

Live ligers are rare, there should be few in New Zealand, and if the town can have such a precious beast, it will definitely attract many people's attention.

His explanation was reasonable, James waved his hand generously: "Since you want a specimen, then you can take it away, I won't take your money." ”

Wang Bo thanked him, but insisted: "That's not good, Jeffes, I can't take advantage of the fire to rob." Your family has suffered a natural disaster, and now is the time when you need money, so I bought this lion and tiger beast to support your family's rebuilding. ”

The Maori people around him were touched by the chivalrous heart of the old king, and James came up and gave him a hug, and said with admiration: "Wang, you are such a good fellow!" ”

"Then 100,000 yuan, how about it?"

"No, 50,000 is enough! There are only 800,000 living ligers, how can a dead one be worth 100,000? ”

Wang Bo insisted on giving 100,000 yuan, after all, he wanted Sheriff Smith to be a witness, and they made a purchase contract.

The reason why he did this was to reduce future strife, and with the powerful healing power of the heart of the nest, as long as the liger cub did not die before reaching the castle, he would definitely survive unharmed in the future, in this case, he was afraid that James would regret it without the constraints of the contract.

The contract was signed, and the half-dead liger cub belonged to the old king.

In fact, for ordinary people, raising a liger is really not a wise choice, don't look at its parents are the natural overlords of the lion and the tiger, the liger beast's survivability is very low, the IQ is also very low, and it lacks aggression.

With Lao Wang's understanding of the liger, even if there was no cause of the earthquake, this liger would not live much.

After getting the lion and tiger beast, Wang Bo immediately commanded a group of subordinates to carefully move it to the back seat of the marauder, and was tossed by them, and the half-dead little beast had no breath.

Lying on the cushion of the seat, the little liger's closed eyes were actually dripping with clear tears, as if mourning his sad and difficult fate.

Wang Bo wanted to bring the little beast back to the castle quickly, but there was still more important disaster relief work, and the raiders were blocked on the road, more rescue teams arrived, and the wanderer town was fenced off as the epicenter.

Of course, the major media came sooner, BBC, CNN, Reuters, Agence France-Presse, New Zealand National Radio, and even CCTV in New Zealand.

Lao Wang took care of the little lion tiger and drank some warm milk, and at this time someone came to find him, and he thought that he was going to let the strong man work, so he said, "Wait for me, man, and let my child rest too." ”

The man said, "No, Wang, there is a reporter who wants to interview you and your dog!" ”

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