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Yaoguang Empire - Xiba Prefecture - Gangduo Farm

Not only was it a large farm with 30,000 head of cattle, it was also the first place for the imperial magnates to spend their time and entertainment, and it was also the largest hunting ground in the world.

The so-called trapped hunting is to enclose some fierce beasts in a mountain forest, for those who have money and want to seek pleasure to hunt, in Gangduo Farm, as long as you have strong funds, you can enjoy killing and **** as you like.

It was dusk, and the sky was full of fiery clouds, and the sun hid behind the clouds, as if trying to prevent its own light from shining on the miserable farm.

The farm is very vast, and the cattle galloping on the grassland bring up puffs of dust and smoke, and if you listen carefully, you can even hear the black bears wailing in giant containers! They are tied hand and foot, muzzled, and with cold, dark chains around their necks, and unsuspecting people think they are playing with the art of bondage.

Two trap workers entered the container, carrying a box full of syringes.

"Be careful, check their chains first."

"Which one will be smoked today?"

"Smoke this dark one."

"I heard it crushed its two children."

"I've heard from the last shift guys, don't you see these guys with holsters on their hands, feet and heads? In order to prevent them from committing suicide, black bears used to tear their abdomen with their claws, or bite their children to death, but now with these holsters we can save the effort of carrying their carcasses. ”

"Let's get to work, I'll want to vomit when I smell here."

"Wait, there's only one tranquilizer dart!"

"One is enough."

"No, wait for me in a while, I'll run and get it."

"I don't have that much time." The man then fired a tranquilizer dart at a black bear, which soon fell to the ground, but it did not fall asleep, apparently the power of the dart was not enough. The man then took the syringe and inserted it into the belly of the black bear that had fallen to the ground. “。。 Oh.. Oh.. "The black bear that fell to the ground twitched and howled, and its bile was pumped into the syringe, which is one of the ingredients in the human medicine for brain diseases.

But this is a kind of torture for the black bear, a heart-rending pain! These bears die in agony after being extracted multiple times with bile, and some are released for hunting before they die.

Even though the rest of the black bears had muzzles on their heads, they were howling as hard as they could, as if they were cursing these people, or the Creator, who should not have created them, or they would not have been tortured to death.

"Dead?"

"I'm going to see it soon."

The black bear was lying on the ground dying, it had no strength to make a sound, it was panting heavily, maybe it didn't know that it could successfully kill itself as long as it held its breath for a while.

"Let it out, and see who is going to hunt it."

They untied the black bear's holster and left the container, out of which the bear struggled to crawl out after they left. It thought it was free, but all it saw was another hell!

There are many huge iron cages in the grassland, and those iron cages are held by lions, tigers, cheetahs and other most ferocious animals in the earth's nature, and even werewolves living in the wasteland! In order to prevent the werewolf from crying out for help, they used drugs to destroy the werewolf's vocal nerves. Now the hunters, who would decide their life and death, are negotiating the price of their hunt in the hotel in the middle of the farm.

The height of the hotel is only 50 meters, the shape is like a round ball, and its decoration is very ornate and extravagant, and the corresponding decoration is that the guests staying here are also extravagant. The middle floor of the hotel only has a guardrail and no walls, this is to allow guests to enjoy the food and shoot the animals running on the grassland with a shotgun, at the moment in the middle of the hotel, a female floor supervisor is manipulating the know-it-all, in the Dazzling Empire, this kind of high-tech products are only used by the powerful, and the common people use transparent touch-screen mobile phones.

The floor supervisor opened the three-dimensional holographic hunting price list, and she was enthusiastically explaining to the guests the rules of hunting animals, maybe with her appearance, she could still be favored by a powerful person, so that she would have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of her life.

The fat-headed, big-bellied Smith sat on a chair and ate a roast leg of lamb and said, "You guys are a black shop, I've been here so many times, and I hunt more than a million animals every time, I can't get you to give me a discount." ”

"Mr. Smith, you should know that these wise wolves have been cultivated with a lot of energy and time, not to mention that there are not many of them. It only costs 2 million bhikshus to hunt one, and their flesh is very tender, and most importantly, you can make gorgeous clothes out of their fur, which is not a status symbol that a seasonal underwear can give you. The floor supervisor pointed to the werewolves on the three-dimensional holographic price list and said, she wouldn't tell the truth that these werewolves were captured in the wasteland.

"I've heard that these smart wolves have a very high IQ, if they are in the wasteland, they are called werewolves, will I be tracked down by animal protection organizations if I do this?" Smith suddenly whispered that a public figure like him should ask before doing anything bad about whether there is a possibility of being exposed.

"A wolf is a wolf, where can the IQ be high. You know, Mr. Smith, that we are human beings. These animals are not to be compared to us, and even if human rights organizations investigate, you don't have to worry. We're just hunting animals, not killing people. ”

"Seeing that what you said makes so sense, then let me ask you, what are people?" Smith said.

"What is man? People are people, and why is there. The floor supervisor said with a puzzled expression.

"People are people, how is that defined? Why is the wise wolf not human? I think they look very similar to us, they also carry two shoulders and one head. Smith said.

"Mr. Smith, these things are not for me to know. But I think you should know that if they're human, then we're all going to go to jail. It is precisely because we define them as beasts that we are able to talk so happily here. ”

"Alright, let me out a wise wolf, and let me see if their meat is as delicious as you say." Smith used his know-it-all to deliver two million bhikshus, and the floor supervisor immediately smiled and went to prepare for the hunting job, which she could take a percentage of, and if this continued, her favorite sports car would soon be in her hands.

After the floor supervisor leaves, a hunter standing by the guardrail with a sniper gun casts his gaze on Smith. The hunter was dressed in a camouflage-colored replica military uniform, with short, blonde hair, and the subtle wrinkles and graying sideburns on his face indicated that he was entering middle age.

He put down his sniper and said to Smith: "Smith, as the retired chief judge of Xiba Prefecture, you are really rich, aren't you afraid that the Anti-Corruption Investigation Bureau will come to your door?" ”

"Looking for the door?" Smith wiped the grease from the corners of his mouth and said with a disdainful expression: "Even if the Attorney General comes to the door, what if they are just showing off their might, they only dare to catch some shrimp soldiers and crab generals, and let them try to move those big guys, these sanctimonious hypocrites are just pawns of those big guys' solid power." I said Whitney, what is the wind that brought you here today? ”

"If I'm blown by the wind, it's going to take last month's Category 10 hurricane to here." Whitney joked that the Category 10 hurricane he was talking about was not a real natural disaster, but a confrontation between the royal family and the Casey faction in West Dam State, which caused the Casey faction to lose many members of the political and business circles, so it was called a Category 10 hurricane by their neutrals.

He raised his snig again, looked through the scope at the prairie ahead, and continued to Smith, "Today I'm going to get a beast of prey and make a carpet of its fur under my bed. But speaking of the beast, he's here today, too. ”

"The beast is coming!?" Smith looked around.

Whitney lowered his sniper rifle, tilted his head to the side, and said, "Look, he's coming toward us." ”

Smith followed Whitney's guidance and saw a man in his thirties, with uninhibited bubble hair, glittering gold-rimmed sunglasses, a blue retro suit, a lace tie, and white leather shoes. Smith looked at the beast coming towards them, and he said to Whitney, "By the way, do you know why he is called a beast?" ”

"Of course I know," said Whitney, "that he is called a beast of prey because of his cruel and bloody methods of dealing with his enemies, and there are so many enemies like him that he would not have survived if he had not been ruthless." The Yaoguang Gang, which he leads, is one of the largest criminal gangs in Xiba Prefecture, with 50,000 members, and the gang is involved in industries such as agriculture, hotels, real estate, and of course, drugs and guns. ”

"Looks like a ruthless character," Smith pouted.

"Hey, brother, how are you doing lately?" The beast said as he walked up to Whitney.

"That's a terrible one, so I'm here to hunt to lighten my mind." Whitney said.

"You're the owner of the largest beer company in the Dazzling Light Empire, so how bad can business be?" The beast took off his gold-rimmed sunglasses as he spoke, and his knife-like resolute face and wise eyes made one wonder if he had undergone plastic surgery, because most of them only appeared on the old man in his twilight who had experienced many storms.

"You don't know, now I'm going to introduce a fully mechanized production system, and then I can lay off 400,000 employees, and I can continue to run production with 2,000 employees, but the workers are demonstrating, and the government is asking us to take a break, and the politicians who change their faces faster than anyone else don't care about our lives or deaths, they only care about the approval rating." Whitney said.

"It's a lot of money to pay for laying off so many employees." The beast hesitated: "Aren't you afraid that the flow of funds will break?" ”

"So I'm thinking about how to make more money," Whitney said meaningfully, "Those machines can work non-stop, they don't get angry, they don't strike, and they lose a lot of meat in doing so, but the short pain is much better than the long one." ”

"Would you like to work with me?" The beast suggested.

Whitney looked confused and said, "What cooperation?" ”