Meng Dezi had been secretly praying in his heart before entering the lynx ditch. Full-time master no pop-up ad reading. Pray that you don't run into those vicious poachers. Who knew that God seemed to be deaf, but he just wanted to go against him, and he was really afraid of anything.

Compared with Meng Dezi's startling, An Xin's face looked very calm, she had already known this result, so she just frowned and didn't say anything. Li Yuanhao was also mentally prepared under An Xin's reminder, so he proposed: "You guys just wait here, I'll go over and take a look first, what do you say?" ”

"As you said, the poachers are outlaws, who treat life like a mustard. How can you go on an adventure alone? I'll go with you. An Xin did not agree with his proposal, so she refuted it without question.

"Then what's the matter, you are all coming to Changbai Mountain for the first time, and the terrain is not familiar at all. If there is really something, let me explain it to Director Zhao! Brother Li, you still don't want to be a hero at this time. Well, you stay here and I'll go and see it alone, in case I know all those people, and I'll be able to handle anything. Meng Dezi was not to be outdone, he had always thought that this Changbai Mountain was his own Houhua Garden, how could he let his guests encounter danger in the Houhua Garden.

"Don't talk about it, Brother Meng, I'm really not trying to be a hero. Now, even if you walk in Changbai Mountain all year round, there are more people who know you and you know more. But if you do run into those poachers, maybe they will be afraid that you will show the news. It will be bad for you. I'm different, I'm much better than you, and I will never be discovered. So. Or it's better for me to go. Li Yuanhao patiently analyzed the current form of Meng Dezi.

"What should I do about that?" Meng Dezi hesitated a little, he couldn't deny that what Li Yuanhao said was very reasonable.

"No matter how good your skills are, as long as they also have hunting dogs, you still can't hide, so what's the use?" An Xin hit Li Yuanhao without leaving any eyes.

"So what do you say?" Li Yuanhao asked helplessly.

An Xin smiled slightly, and proposed, "I said, Gan brittle as if they didn't exist. We took a detour. An Xin would say this because she didn't want to deal with strangers too much. So as not to affect your treasure hunt plan with long nights.

"How's that going to work?" Unexpectedly, Li Yuanhao, who has always been obedient to An Xin, refused to compromise this time, and he said categorically: "I promised Zhao Heizi before entering the mountain." If I had not encountered the hateful poachers for him, I would have been able to ignore them. Even if I can't catch them with my own hands, I have to leave clues for Zhao Heizi. Okay, so decided, you will hide here with these hounds, be careful not to be discovered by them, and I will see for myself. "Finished. He didn't allow An Xin and Meng Dezi to refute, turned around and quickly swept in the direction where the gunshots came.

Along the way, Li Yuanhao noticed that there were many scratched marks near the roots of the surrounding large trees. Many of the low shrubs had been scraped off to reveal new stubble, and it was clear that a herd of wild boars had passed by. Li Yuanhao walked forward cautiously, his movements were elegant and powerful, like the most agile cheetah. He could feel the smell of blood getting stronger, and looking through the cracks in the branches, he could already faintly see a figure moving among the trees. It's just that the trees in front of him are too dense to see really, so he listens attentively. It seems that I also heard a few words drifting in the wind.

At this moment, the dull gunfire of "bangbang" rang out again, followed by the familiar gunfire of the 56-type semi-automatic gunshot. The sound of gunfire echoed in the empty and narrow valley, and from time to time the miserable "chirping" of wild boars came out. The smell of blood is getting stronger and stronger, and looking at this posture, it seems that there are a lot of wild boars that have been released.

When the first gunshot rang out, Li Yuanhao subconsciously crawled to the ground, and after a few minutes, the gunfire subsided, and he quietly got up from the ground. At this moment, he saw a tall birch tree not far away, covered with ice and snow. Immediately he climbed up like an ape, and soon came to the top of the tree, hiding his body in the thick dead branches of the birch. Because the location is high enough, the view from here is extremely wide, and Li Yuanhao can just take in the Qing shape of Xiamian.

Not far in front of him, there were six men, each with a gun in their hands, who were examining the wild boars on the ground one by one. If there is no death, they will make up a few shots. Li Yuanhao just looked at it roughly, there were at least fifteen or sixteen wild boar carcasses in the snow, large and small, and they were all huddled together. The piglets arched under the sow's belly, and the boars surrounded the herd, looking like they wanted to protect the family, but none of them escaped the clutches of the poachers.

Judging from the large pool of blood on the ground, it was a fist-sized dark red blood mass, which melted the snow on the surface after dripping on the snow, like a dazzling red carpet on the white snow. Among them was the largest boar, which weighed at least four or five hundred pounds, and had a pair of thick, long, sharp fangs. Although it was shot, it still stood in front of a group of dead pigs, in the final confrontation with these humans who had brutally wiped out their entire family.

Judging from the blood gushing out of its surroundings, the power of the bullet was vividly exerted, and it did not hit its bones, but directly hit its body, which should have hit the pig's belly, and there was a steady stream of blood from its abdomen, which should have been injured in the internal organs or intestines.

The boar, in a state of extreme madness, is still trying to fight back against the enemy in front of him with his fangs. However, due to excessive blood loss, its speed has become very slow, and the targets it attacks can easily dodge. Although it can still stand there now, it probably won't last long looking at the speed at which it bleeds.

The poachers still hit it one by one, and the parts of the shot were inconsequential, what butt, tail, feet, in short, it didn't let it die happily, but let it suffer piecemeal. The boar screamed in pain, but there was nothing to be done. Finally, after being shot five or six times, it collapsed, officially announcing the total destruction of the wild boar family.

"What a bunch of brutes." A cold light shot out of Li Yuanhao's eyes, and he hid in the birch tree, just witnessing all this.

Li Yuanhao took out his mobile phone from his arms and began to secretly take photos of these people, preparing to hand over these photos to Zhao Heizi as evidence to arrest them in the future.

After he carefully pressed a few photos, he saw that among the six men, there was a man in his forties with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks, black eyes and white eyes, who raised his head vigilantly and looked around.

His name is Liu Jinwei, he is the head of this group of poachers, he was originally just an ordinary hunter at the foot of Changbai Mountain, and it is said that he also has a good family kung fu, and he can deal with four or five people by himself.

Liu Jinwei relied on some skills in his hands, so he was entangled in five people who usually like to fight bravely, but they are all high-eyed and low-handed. Friends who always want to get rich all day long go up to the mountains to poach rare animals, and then take them overseas to make a lot of money. Not to mention, a few years ago, they tossed out this rare animal in Changbai Mountain, and they really made a lot of money.

But in recent years, the government departments have tightened their grip, and once they are caught, the punishment is not small, and even Liu Jinwei was arrested and imprisoned for two years. So they had no choice but to stop for a while, but they had long since adapted to this kind of life with fast money, and they couldn't adapt to it if they wanted to work seriously to make money. So the group reunited two years later and decided to pick up a shotgun and continue poaching to make money, and Liu Jinwei was still their head after being released from prison.

The others began to clean up the carcasses of those wild boars, but Liu Jinwei stood there motionless, carefully observing the surroundings, one of the guys nicknamed Skinny Monkey said with a smile: "Boss, why are you standing there in a daze, why don't you come over and help, these more than ten wild boars have to be busy." ”

Liu Jinwei whispered: "You kid shut up and be quiet, I feel that something is spying on us around." ”

The skinny monkey said with a big grin, "How is it possible, if any large animal is really scared away by our dense gunfire." ”

"So I want you to be quiet for me, and let me take a closer look. It's a pity that Dahuang and Erhuang were shot to death by the blind bear two days ago, if they are still there, then I need to be so careful. Liu Jinwei complained impatiently.

The skinny monkey knew that his temper was not very good, so he immediately shut up and did not dare to disturb Liu Jinwei again. Li Yuanhao, who was hiding in the tree, didn't realize that he was about to be exposed, and took a picture of Zhenghuan with his mobile phone, he tried to give each poacher a close-up of his face, and said to himself triumphantly: "Zhao Heizi, your instructor and I are really interesting enough, I don't forget to help you solve the case at any time." When I get out of this mountain, I'll give you these pictures, and you'll have to treat me to a big meal. ”

Just when he was 'clicking' and patting happily, Liu Jinwei broke away from his small group and slowly came to the tree where Li Yuanhao was hiding step by step. He looked up with his eyes narrowed, and at the same time, the Type 56 semi-automatic rifle he was holding in his hand had been bored, Liu Jinwei picked up the gun in his hand, aimed at the treetop of the tall birch tree, and his right index finger had already reached into the trigger. To be continued

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