The green wolf looked at the gray sky.

"My father told me to be a fair man, I never owe debts, and no one else can owe me."

"An ivory sells for $100,000, and you only give us $200." Taka knew that his death was near, so he let it go.

"Greed, greed." The green wolf shook his head regretfully.

"A team of exhumers, captains, locators, excavators and backpackers, a dozen people, you only see the immediate benefits, but you can't imagine how many smugglers, patrol police, local officials, border posts will have to go through to transport the ivory out to the final buyer."

"Selfish, selfish!" The green wolf looked at him with pity and continued: "Just because of your selfish ideas, how many families who rely on ivory smuggling to feed will starve? ”

"My father often told me that each of us is a screw, no matter how high or low, to make the machine run perfectly, we must keep every part in the right place, and replace the broken ones..."

The green wolf raised his gun again.

"What other last words do you want to say?"

"I'm the best locator!" Taka shouted like a beast in a storm.

The green wolf lowered the muzzle a little.

"Indeed you are the best, give you a chance to say a word, impress me!"

"I know a secret, Spirit Bear's secret!"

"What's the use for me?"

"Spirit Bear can find all the tusks you want, no matter how deep you bury them."

A gleam flashed in the green wolf's eyes.

"You know what it was like to lie to me, so that you can remember that feeling."

The wolf swept Taka to the ground with a kick, ripped off his gloves, and left him with his bare hands in the snow.

"Ordinary people can't hold out for a minute, the Nenets can hold out for five minutes, and I'm sure you can hold out for ten minutes."

Ten minutes later, Taka no longer felt the presence of Ten Fingers.

"Remember this feeling and don't lie to me anymore!"

The wolf patted him on the shoulder and lifted him up from the snow.

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There was a bonfire burning in the camp, and the bonfire was bright, and one of Taka's reindeer was slaughtered by them.

They ate barbecue and drank vodka around a campfire.

Taka sat alone under a tree.

He wanted to see the stars in the night sky, but the weather was terrible today, it was pitch black and there was nothing.

"A blizzard is coming." He thought.

Two guards walked up to him with barbecue, untied their pants and untied their hands by the tree, and the reindeer smelled the smell and scrambled to lick the urine, provoking the two guards to the size of haha.

"That's right!" One of the guards said deliberately towards Kata.

"Cheaper than a dog, hahaha!" The other guard said with a smile.

"They just want some salt." Taka said this in his heart. In the face of ridicule, he can only return his fist, but he can't do it now, he can only endure it. It's not a shame to survive in this cold land. His ten fingers didn't feel a hint and couldn't bend, so he could only rub them his body, praying that Spirit Bear would give him strength.

But he seems to have forgotten that he had betrayed Spirit Bear just now.

The ritual of the shaman, and the bond of the spirit bear.

This is an oath that he cannot break, he cannot take them to find Spirit Bear, betray Spirit Bear, and even his soul cannot rest in peace after death.

He prayed silently in his heart to get him out of trouble.

One of the guards threw him a piece of rye bread.

He tore off a corner, shoved it in his mouth, and chewed it hard.

The wind was getting stronger and stronger, and the forest was already filled with white mist, which was the fine snow brought up by the storm.

The guards hurriedly set up tents in the woods. No one wants to spend an extra moment outside on a snowstorm night.

In the middle of the night, as the storm grew stronger, Taka opened his eyes.

The guards beside him slept soundly, and no one would have thought that someone would be stupid enough to escape on a snowstorm night in temperatures of minus fifty degrees.

He now has only one way to go, to find Spirit Bear and pray for his protection.

The blizzard made it difficult to discern the direction, and there were snowflakes flying all around, and it was difficult to see three meters away.

He whistled, and the sound melted in the wind and snow.

The three reindeer sensitively heard the call, and ran up to him obediently, and he took out a handful of salt from his bosom and fed it to them.

He cut the ropes of the wagon, making the reindeer lighter.

A nearby tent sounded and a guard woke up.

He hurried out of the camp in a sleigh with the reindeer.