449 Grumpy solar wind

The berries handed to his mouth were rejected by Lancôme, which shows the difference in the mood of this little female monkey!

Mordin was quite relevant, and he decided that if a human predator tried to harm himself or the baby she-monkey, he would give some color to these stupid and greedy humans.

Just as he was contemplating the bait berries, two men appeared in the woods.

It was a father and son, one big and one small, they cautiously approached the trap set up, when they found that there were two white-collar blue-tailed monkeys in the net, the little boy jumped up excitedly, and said a lot of local dialect, Mo Ding didn't understand a word, but he didn't have to guess to know what he was happy about, because he caught two monkeys, or he could sell them for a lot of money, or he could stew a pot of braised monkey meat!

The black father, on the other hand, was much calmer, and saw him take out a long pipe from the cloth bag he was carrying, and then take out a small needle with a sharp point, and slowly approach the bottom of the tree.

Lancôme was even more restless when she saw someone approaching, and she was scurrying around in her pockets, so that a lot of the beautiful monkey hair was scraped off!

The black father put the thin needle into the long tube, then held it up in his mouth, aiming the other end at the two monkeys.

"Poof!" he puffed out his mouth and blew hard, and the thin needle was pierced on the buttocks of the little female monkey, Lancôme was in pain, and jumped a few times, but slowly collapsed, opened his mouth and stared, and passed out.

"It turned out to be a puzzle needle, it doesn't look like it's going to kill us and eat meat!" Mordin knew that this kind of needle was very valuable, and the black father and son must have caught them and sold them for money, otherwise they would just be beaten to death with a stick to eat meat.

Mordin was relieved, he didn't resist, but waited for the needle to shoot at ease.

"Let's talk about where it will be sold!" he thought to himself.

The boy next to him was a little sluggish when he saw Mordin, and he immediately became interested, and he ran to his father, gesturing with both hands, asking him to allow him to shoot Mordin's needle. After thinking about it for a while, my father agreed.

He loaded the pin, handed the other end to the boy, and taught him how to aim.

The boy took the tube, which was almost as long as his height, and looked at Mordin for a long time, then blew hard.

"Poof!" happened to be stuck in his head!

Mo Ding is so angry in his heart! If the craftsmanship is not perfect, just save it, in case the shot misses, isn't it a waste of your Lao Tzu's money?

Seeing that he had been shot, the little boy jumped up excitedly, dancing and pointing there.

Mordin became more and more angry, he pulled out the needle on his head, stretched his hand out of the net, and threw it lightly, and the thin needle flew over with a "whoosh!", just hitting the little boy's buttocks!

"Oops!" the excited little boy was given a shot in the buttocks, and he was immediately blindfolded.

"Hmph! let's compete to see who passes out first!" Mordin held his increasingly heavy eyelids, just to see the little boy who had been hit by the needle faint first!

As a result, he didn't succeed, the position on the door of his head worked faster, and he gradually passed out, and the boy was still baring his teeth and scolding at him!

After a long time, he gradually woke up, and the first thing he found was that he was locked in a small stainless steel cage, the cage hung on one side of a bicycle, and the other side was the cage where Lancôme was held, and the little boy's butt was sitting on top of their heads, and the black father was riding this old Phoenix brand bicycle, twisting and twisting on the rugged mountain road.

After about an hour of riding, they came to a small town in the middle of the forest.

This small town is made up of

A national road through the forest and an unknown river, about a few thousand houses, all low-slung wooden bungalows, from the signs of some shops, Mordin knows the name of the town: Ben Yaquiri, a forest town in the eastern Democratic Republic of the Congo, inhabited mostly by members of the primitive tribes of the forest.

The shops are lined up along the road, and at the door of the shop, there are all kinds of cages, including monkeys, wolves, and even small leopards, and more unknown birds with bells and whistles, and Mordin also saw a honey badger!

Hehe, these animals that usually dominate the forest are now locked in a small cage by humans, and what awaits them is an unknown fate.

The black father and son went to a clearing on the side of the road, unloaded the cage from the car and placed it on the side of the road, and then the two squatted behind the cage, waiting for the buyer to appear.

Most of the people who came to buy these wild animals were blonde and blue-eyed Western Caucasians, and Mordin knew that these people were traders or tourists engaged in illegal wildlife trade, and there were also a few who studied wild animals.

Lancôme's medicinal properties didn't seem to have passed, and she was a little listless, curled up in a corner of the cage, her eyes looking around, looking discouraged.

The sun rose high, and the tourists in the town gradually increased, and from time to time there were tourists who took a fancy to these two beautiful long-tailed monkeys, and they came to negotiate with the black father, maybe the black father asked for too high a price, and talked several times, but there was no deal.

When it was almost noon, the little black man cried out that he was hungry, and the black father took out a piece of dry cake from his bag and let the little boy nibble on it.

"Wow! what beautiful two long-tailed monkeys!" Mordin was watching the little boy drool when suddenly a cry of surprise reached his ears, and he looked up to see a white couple looking at him and Lancôme.

The white couple looked very sven, although the woman was in her 50s, but she was very well maintained, she wore a pair of big sunglasses, squatted down, looked at the Lancôme in the cage carefully, took off the glasses, and beckoned to Lancôme gently.

The white male was in charge of haggling with the black father, and this time it seemed to be agreed, and Mordin saw that they had made a deal for $1,000.

"Hehe, it's not cheap!" Mordin laughed at himself.

The black father and son took the money and went away satisfied, and the white couple carefully carried the cage and walked to a clearing outside the town, where a small helicopter was parked!

They got on the plane, the white man piloted the plane, and the woman carefully placed the cages in the helicopter hold, where there were already several cages with a fox, a beautiful pheasant and a snake in them.

The helicopter roared, gradually left the ground, and began to fly over the forest and towards the south.

"Honey, look how beautiful this long-tailed monkey is, with its bright coat, our Katie will love her!" the white woman took a banana to tease Lancôme, but was frightened back by Lancôme's bared teeth.

"It doesn't seem like she's in a good mood!" said the white man, who was flying the plane, chatted with his wife.

"She's going to love our estate, she's going to be good friends with Katie!" the white woman shoved a banana through a small hole, only to be thrown out by Lancôme, who was getting worse and worse-tempered.

"Aren't you hungry, little one?" the white woman was not angry, she lowered her head and smiled softly at Lancôme, while trying to touch Lancôme's monkey ass in the cage with her fingers!

The helicopter flew all the way south,

Crossing patches of primeval forest, at noon, they came to the endless southern African savannah.

"My dear, the Botswana border ahead, and we will meet Old Man George in Chobe National Park in a moment," said the white male, pointing to the endless savannah to the south.

"Oh! Great, I can finally go home, I wonder if the old man George has caught a hyena as he wished!" said the white woman, too, with great joy.

"If he sees our beautiful long-tailed monkey, he will be jealous to death!"

"That's for sure!"

Just as the two were chatting happily, the plane shook violently, and several cages in the cabin were also bumped together.

"What's wrong?" asked the white woman, looking alarmed.

"The gauge has been disturbed!" The white man steadied the plane and checked the instrument panel on the bridge.

"Where did the interference come from? was it affected by the solar wind?" the woman asked with concern.

"I think so. The man replied.

"Shall we find a place to land then?" said the woman worriedly.

"It shouldn't matter much, the performance of this plane is very good, and it will not have a problem dealing with the ordinary solar wind!" the man comforted, the plane regained its stability and continued to fly forward, and the woman gradually relaxed.

But Mordin felt uneasy.

"What the hell is this solar wind, how to be a virtue with a tornado!"

The solar wind is a stream of charged particles from supersonic plasma ejected from the Sun's upper atmosphere. Intense magnetic storms can damage satellites and power systems on Earth, and if solar storms are too strong, they pose a direct threat to the safety of aircraft.

Ordinary solar winds are uniform, bursts and bursts, but the solar wind just now is more like a tornado, the helicopter encountered only the periphery of the tornado, if it directly hit the center of the solar wind, Mordin absolutely believes that the plane must crash immediately!

"How can there be such a solar wind?"

As he muttered to himself, the helicopter shook violently again, and then the engine stopped spinning, and they crashed to the ground like a kite with a broken string!

"It's over! Crow's Mouth!" Mordin regretted slapping himself in the mouth!

Falling from such a high altitude, where is there a chance of survival!

The man tried to restart the engine, while the woman held her face, which was badly distorted by excessive horror, but could not scream.

The ground is getting closer and closer, and so is the speed at which they fall! Below is a large swamp and forest, where the helicopter crashes, fires, burns, and two barbecue monkeys await Mordin and Lancôme!

At this moment, I don't know what kind of force motivates this woman, only to see = she ignored the plane that was spinning upside down in the air, and suddenly swooped into the cabin, threw the cages in the cabin out of the plane one by one, and when she threw it out, she didn't forget to open the door of the cage!

By the time she threw it to the last cage, the helicopter was already close to the ground, it was the cage containing Mordin, and she didn't have time to open the small door on the cage, so she threw Mordin directly into the distance!

"......Boom!" the helicopter caught fire and exploded without any suspense, and the fuel on the plane did not have time to be released, and at this moment it became a skyrocketing fire for the cremation of the white couple!

Southern Africa, Botswana, Chobei National Park, Mordin and Lancôme miraculously came to this savannah. ()

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