43 This is the tradition of the Pioneer Corps
Without continuing to ask, Tu Ran changed the subject, "Mr. Toubin must have heard our conversation just now, there is more than one xenomorph on the farm. β
"I hear you," Toobin nodded, "so you have to get rid of them for us." His voice was urgent.
Tu Ran smiled, "Naturally, it will, but this xenomorph is too deeply hidden, and we can't catch it for a while, so I thought, instead of investigating aimlessly, let's set a trap and lure it into the bait." β
"How?" Tubin asked urgently, "I'm willing to cooperate with you." β
He looked like he had been tortured by a different species.
"It's simple, this batch of xenos feeds on bones, so let's prepare more bones to attract it, lure it into a trap, and then catch it all."
"Alright," Tubin agreed, "then I'll go and prepare." As he spoke, he turned around and was about to leave.
Tu Ran shouted to him, "Mr. Tubin, don't worry, I have nothing else to explain." β
Tubin stopped, turned to look at her, and waited for her to continue.
"Where is the most monitored place on the entire farm?"
Tubin thought for a moment, "At the gate of the villa." β
"Well, the trap is laid out there, and as for the bones to be used in the trap, Mr. Tubin doesn't need to bother, we can directly use the remaining half of the Tibetan mastiff's carcass." Tu Ran said.
Tubin was stunned: "Tibetan mastiff? Corpse? The Tibetan mastiff raised by Mr. Igan died? β
"Mr. Thubin doesn't know yet, that Tibetan mastiff has been half eaten by the xenomorphs." Ding Nai Qingdao.
Thubin had a distressed expression, "Those two Tibetan mastiffs were Mr. Igan's favorite during his lifetime." β
Ding Naiqing comforted him very intimately, "Mr. Tubing, don't be sad, that Tibetan mastiff is worth dying, if it weren't for it, we wouldn't have found out who is a different species." β
Tu Ran elbowed him.
If you don't comfort you, don't comfort you, what do you say!
Ding Naiqing looked at her inexplicably.
Tu Ran had already shifted his gaze to look at the guard behind him, "Go and carry the body of that Tibetan mastiff to the gate of the villa." β
"Yes." The three guards turned and left.
"Let's go, Mr. TΓΌbin, we need to go to the gate to see what is going on, and by the way, connect the monitoring of your farm to our equipment, so that we can easily observe." Tu Ran said.
Tubin had already recovered from his grief, and when he heard it, he asked, "Why do you need surveillance, aren't you going to stay here tonight?" β
"Of course we have to stay, we-" Ding Naiqing was halfway through his words, and Tu Ran stared at him again with one elbow, his eyes signaling him to shut up.
Although Ding Naiqing still didn't know why, he still obediently pursed his mouth.
Tu Ran looked at Tubin and explained very gently, "We can't stay here, some members of our team are investigating elsewhere, we need to go back and meet them to discuss countermeasures together." β
"Can't you meet remotely?" Toubin asked.
"No," Tu Ran's face made up without changing his face, "this is the tradition of our pioneer team. β
Ding Naiqing: When did the pioneer team have this tradition?
Other Guards: Since the pioneer team has this tradition, it is really not ordinary!
Tu Ran: She just thinks it's unsafe.
If there is more than one xenomorph, how can you be sure that there are only two, maybe this place is now a snake den.
She's not stupid, and she's not without a place to live, so she has to go to a place like this, which is full of safety hazards.