"Brother Zaba, I'm not happy if you say this, fat man." The fat man smiled: "They are all revolutionary comrades, what do you dislike or not!" If it weren't for the good times, we'd probably not be as good as you. ”

"Fat brother, I Tashi love to hear this." Tashi took two bowls of barley wine, handed them to the fat man, and the two of them started working on the spot.

"Actually, we still have more than 30 brothers who haven't come, only about 20 people have entered the mountain this time, and the rest are in Golmud outside the mountain." Brother Jin raised his hand at Zhang Meng and the others, and asked Zhang Meng and the others to sit down.

At this time, that Cairen leaned into Zhaba Dorje's ear and whispered a few times with shame on his face.

Zhang Meng waved at Xiao Lou: "Xiao Lou, you go and bring the food from our car and cook dinner for everyone." ”

Xiao Lou immediately nodded and walked out.

The fat man also looked moved, quickly dispelled the embarrassment of the mountain patrol team, looked at Xiaolou's back and smiled: "Sister Xiaolou, it's up to you for this dinner, don't embarrass me for the fat man!" Haha......"

"You are a dead fat man, people want to lose face in Xiaolou, and it is also the face of the cute boy, which has something to do with you." Zhao San smiled at the fat man.

Hearing Zhao San's words, a group of men in the room realized that the very beautiful girl in front of them was Zhang Meng's girlfriend and had nothing to do with the fat man, so they immediately laughed out loud.

Only Ye Jiu sat coldly in the corner and swallowed a sip of wine alone.

"......" was pierced by Zhao San, and the fat man could only blush and say, "Tashi, Tashi, let's continue drinking." ”

"By the way, Brother Zaba, I have a question, why are these poachers so rampant? Dare to besiege the government's mountain patrol team? The fat man asked puzzled with the bowl.

The crowd sat around Dhaba Dorje and listened carefully.

Tashi next to him sighed helplessly, and said with a depressed expression: "It's not about money!" ”

"Money?" The fat man frowned.

"Do you know how much a Shatush can sell for in the West?" Brother Jin smiled bitterly.

"Hong Kong also has this thing." Zhang Shaotu said: "The price is really expensive. ”

"How much is that?" The fat man asked.

"Five thousand." Tashi blurted out.

"Uh......" The fat man turned his head and looked at the guide Dorjee who was hiding in the crowd, good guy, a Shathush is actually more than Dorjee's life.

"It's dollars!" Zhang Shaotu looked at the staggering fat man and added.

"It's worth so much?" The fat man's eyes lit up.

"The large-scale slaughter of Tibetan antelopes was also two years ago, and Tibetans have killed them before, but none of them have been so tragic." Brother Jin said: "Shatoosh's sales in the West are so good that it has developed into an industrial chain, they hire poaching gangs to shoot antelopes, smuggle them to India, and then process them in the Kramir region to make scarves, square scarves, etc., and finally sell them to international markets such as Europe and the United States." The price of a pure Tibetan antelope scarf is too high to refuse. ”

"And how much do the poachers get?" Zhang Meng asked.

"Not waiting." Brother Jin continued: "Poaching gangs, there are drivers, knife hands, gunmen, and behind-the-scenes bosses, and the spoils are unevenly distributed, in fact, most of the knife hands are hired cheaply, and it only costs five to ten yuan to peel a Tibetan antelope skin. ”

Hearing this, Zhang Meng took a deep breath.

"This group of poachers usually chooses to work in uninhabited areas, and now is the season when the water and grass are fertile, and the Tibetan antelope has their calf, and their activities are becoming more frequent and rampant." After speaking, Brother Jin continued: "Ordinary poaching gangs can't beat so many sheep, according to the current situation, the strength of this group of poaching gangs is very strong, not only cars, but also weapons are not ordinary shotguns. ”

"They observe the area and terrain where the Tibetan antelope is active during the day, and then move at night, because the Tibetan antelope has the characteristic of chasing their shadows, the poachers turn on the car lights to chase after them."

"Then you don't have a card?" Zhang Meng asked suspiciously.

"You don't know their cunning! In order to evade inspection, they changed course and hid their guns and ammunition in modified gasoline barrels. In order not to leave traces of activity, they also switched to yaks and donkeys as means of transportation. In the Ali region of the Tibet Autonomous Region, poachers are said to have tied several meters of wood to the sides of trucks and rushed into the herd, knocking them down in a row. It's impossible to prevent it! Tashi pursed his lips and said, "The former gold diggers have become swordsmen and gunmen, and they are all too familiar with this place. ”

"Oh." Zhang Meng looked at Zhaba Dorje and asked, "By the way, Brother Zhaba, what are you going to do with those poachers?" ”

"What else can I do?" Hearing this, Cairen shook his head helplessly.

Dzhaba Dorje and Brother Jin stood up and said to Tashi and another member of the mountain ranger, "Bring them here." ”

Seeing this scene, Zhang Meng and the others stood up one after another and asked, "Shall we avoid it first?" ”

"No, you don't." Brother Jin smiled and said, "We are not a police station in the county, and we have no right to judge, so we are interrogated and interrogated." Since you also participated in the round-up and have work permits, you can give us a proof. ”

Zhang Meng had not seen the interrogation techniques of the Qinghai-Tibet generation, nodded and stayed.

Zhao San took a step forward with high spirits, he was in charge of the Zhang Family Punishment Hall in Hong Kong, and he was familiar with this kind of thing. However, he didn't overstep his bounds, just watched curiously.

"Bring it on!"

With Brother Jin's order, two mountain patrol members walked in with poachers.

Before he could speak, he saw Dzhaba Dorje lift the poacher's face, stare at his eyes for a while, and then open the poacher's palm, throw it aside and say, "It's the driver!" Take him to the room and ask him where he came from and where the sheepskin is hidden......"

Zhang Meng was about to ask, and then another person was brought in, and Zhaba Dorje looked at the man's palm again, then threw it to the other mountain patrol members, and said, "It's the gunman!" ”

Hearing that it was the gunman, a wave of hatred suddenly filled the room.

Tashi kicked the poacher in the leg and said, "Lock him up alone, I'm going to clean him up tonight." ”

As soon as Tashi and Tseren took the poacher away, they brought in another person.

"You, come here!" Dzhaba Dorje glanced at the other man's palm and ordered the other rangers to take him to another room.

In this way, it didn't take long for a dozen poachers to be divided into two groups to guard them.

Zhang Meng didn't blink his eyes, and couldn't help but say curiously: "Brother Zaba, how did you see their identity?" ”

"Hey! You silly boy. Without waiting for Zhaba Dorje to speak, Zhao San, who was watching the excitement on the side, touched his beard and said proudly: "The trick is on the calluses in their hands, learn more in the future." ”

"Calluses?" Zhang Meng was stunned.

"Because the driver holds the steering wheel all year round, most of the calluses are in the palm of his hand. Because the gunman holds the gun all year round, most of the cocoons are near the tiger's mouth. As for the knife hand, because of the different strength of holding the knife, there are more calluses in the palm of the hand than in the tiger's mouth. Zhao San said with a smile.

"This brother is right." Dzhaba Dorje nodded in admiration.

"So what's next?" Zhang Meng asked, looking at the poachers who were held in two separate rooms.

"Some of them were released, and some of them were sent back to the Golmud police station." Brother Jin replied.

"Let it go?" When Zhang Meng heard that he was going to release him, he asked puzzledly, "Why do you want to let it go?" They're poachers. ”

Hearing Zhang Meng's innocent question, the fat man pouted and said, "Do you think this is Hong Kong's rule of law society?" Breaking the law, the state doesn't pay much attention to it, what can you do with them? They are only accomplices, and they will be detained for a maximum of ten days and half a month, and in the end, they are not going to be released......"

Hearing the fat man say this, Brother Jin nodded helplessly.

Tashi, who had just finished escorting the gunmen, also said: "Our place is a poor place and it is not easy for people to live, and those knife men are hired by poaching gangs. We also don't have a lot of manpower to take care of them, so fines are fine. Only those gunmen and drivers, as well as the main culprit, will be arrested back to the county. ”

"Oh." The fat man nodded.

"We're going to deal with the accomplices now, do you want to take a look?" Brother Jin turned around and asked Zhang Meng and the others.

Before Zhang Meng could speak, Zhao San and the fat man said, "Go." ”

In desperation, Zhang Meng could only follow Zhaba Dorje and Brother Jin with the fat man and Zhao San, and walked into the room next to him.

As soon as I looked up, I saw Cairen asking for money from the group of knife men: "Fine!" Pay the fine, and let you go. ”

"Really?" The eldest of them, the old Tibetan, saw that Tashi didn't look like he was lying, and after thinking about it with a blank expression, he shook his head and said, "I'm not leaving!" Don't go. ”

Others happily paid the fines and walked away.

Brother Jin glanced at the people who were leaving, and shouted admonishingly: "Go north!" Before dawn, you will be able to get out of Hoh Xil. ”

Zhang Meng asked puzzledly, "Why don't you warn them?" ”

Hearing this, Brother Jin smiled, but did not respond.

The fat man on the side pouted, and scolded Zhang Meng: "In this poor and remote area, it's good that people can live, what kind of environmental protection do they know?" Whoever gives them money will work for them. ”

"You can't persuade you, right?" Zhang Meng said.

"What a persuasion!" Zhao San shook his head and said helplessly: "They are all forced to live, numb, and have no concept of these!" It's useless for you to say anything. ”

As if hearing the whispers of a few people, Brother Jin also sighed as if he had nothing to offer.

Zhang Meng thought about it and seemed to understand Brother Jin's wry smile.

However, the old man at the head still insisted on not leaving: "No, don't go." ”

"You can't go if you don't go." Tashi's eyes widened, and he was about to chase them.

"In the middle of the night, if we encounter heavy snow, we can't get out." The old man at the head shook his head and said, "We haven't eaten for many days, we want to eat, eat!" ”

", our own rations are all frugal, how can we give you rations." Cairen grabbed a few old swordsmen who refused to leave.

Seeing that Tashi and Cairen couldn't move the old man, Dzhaba Dorje took a few steps forward and said in a low voice, "Dobu, how many times have I arrested you?" Let's go back! Your family is still waiting for you. ”