Crazy: you call this a wildlife rescue station

Chapter 145
Lin Bei, who was still complaining about the system, suddenly had a panoramic map in his mind.

The map shows that the loris in need of rescue is at a stall about 300 meters southeast of him.

"I didn't expect this system to have a guiding function." Lin Bei said excitedly.

Put the drone down and put it in your backpack.

Adjust the shooting angle.

Lin Bei came to the stall marked on the map.

The owner of this stall is a middle-aged man in his 34s.

There is a centipede-like scar on his face, which looks very hideous.

At this time, he was naked to the waist, holding a bone chopping knife in his hand, chopping the ribs on the chopping board.

Bang bang bang. A large section of the keel was instantly chopped into several pieces by the sharp bone cutter.

The knife scar stall owner glanced at Lin Bei in front of him, and shook the soot in his right hand.

"Boy, what do you want to buy?"

"My beef and mutton are all fresh."

After speaking, he took a drag on his cigarette.

"Boss, besides beef and mutton, do you have any other rare things?" Lin Bei looked around the shop and found no sign of slow loris, so he asked.

"A rare thing? Eat it yourself or give it away?"

"How about these?" The stall owner lifted the canvas on one side of the stall, revealing a dense mesh cage, with several poisonous snakes wriggling inside.

"Fuck, is this a snake seller?"

"Oh my god, stationmaster Lin, you're in trouble when you're shopping for vegetables today. This snake should be protecting animals, right?"

"Hey, look at this stall owner, he looks like a social person, anchor, you have to be careful."

"Afraid of the hair, the anchor knows martial arts, have you caught poachers before the anchor?"

"Is this supposed to be a cobra?"

"What kind of snake is that yellow pattern?"

"It looks like a king snake, also called a cauliflower snake. That kind of snake is not poisonous, but there seem to be some real cobras in it."

"Good guy, is this blatant snake selling?"

The audience in the live broadcast room talked one after another.

"This snake is not a rare thing, are there others?"

Lin Bei glanced at the several poisonous snakes in the cage and waved his hands.

After chopping the ribs, the knife scar stall owner put down the bone chopping knife in his hand, looked at Lin Bei for a while and smiled.

"Oh? These cobras and king snakes are not considered rare?"

"Brother, what do you want to buy?"

The knife scar stall owner looked at Lin Bei and smiled.

"Hare, are there any pheasants?" Lin Bei whispered in front of the Scarface stall owner.

"Hare, pheasant?" The stall owner with the scar face looked at Lin Bei suspiciously, and secretly made plans in his heart.

"Yes, but it's more expensive."

"In addition, hares and pheasants are frozen goods."

"How much do you want?" The Scarface stall owner glanced around the shop, seeing no one around, whispered.

"It's all frozen? I want fresh ones, brother."

"Hey, brother, let me tell you straight, my family runs a restaurant, and many customers like to eat wild game."

"Do you have live fresh game here?"

Lin Bei turned his head and made up a reason.

"Living wild game? That's not true, big brother, wild game is not easy to deal with. If you get caught, you will go to jail."

"By the way, which restaurant are you from?" the Scarface stall owner asked in a low voice.

"I came to the restaurant again because we have a lot of sales there. Brother, if you really have any rare game, I will really buy it." Lin Bei pretended to be disappointed, took out his mobile phone, and sent a message to the old horse of the Forestry Bureau. information.

Ding dong, seeing that the message was sent successfully, Lin Bei breathed a sigh of relief.

"Here again? Is it the one on Zhengxing Street?"

"The business in that area is really good, but brother, if you want more, then we can go there and have a chat." Said with a scarred face, pointing to a warehouse in the internal test of the booth.

"That must be a lot, so I came here to find a stable way."

"Okay, let's talk inside." Lin Bei nodded and played, and followed the scarface stall owner into the warehouse.

As soon as he entered the warehouse, Lin Bei felt a chill. It seemed that this was the warehouse where the stall owner used to freeze food.

But the smell inside is really smoky.

It smelled like some kind of poultry feces mixed with blood, and it was a little stinky.

Lin Bei frowned slightly, and said, "Boss, since I have come in with you, let's open the skylight and speak honestly."

"Do you have any live game?"

"If there is, the price is not a problem."

"Haha, big brother, don't worry, since you are allowed in, there must be game."

"Look at this freezer first."

"Here are some frozen goods of pheasants and hares."

"The price is not expensive, but I can guarantee that it is all real game."

"As for the live game, look over there." The scarface stall owner pointed to a row of shelves not far away.

"Oh? Is there really live game?"

"right here?"

Lin Bei feigned surprise and came to the shelf, and took a look at the dirty tarpaulin.

I saw dozens of wild animals imprisoned in the densely packed iron cages.

Civet cats, hedgehogs, porcupines, bamboo rats, and even Lin Bei found several dying pangolins and owls.

All animals had some scars on their bodies, and their feces-stained hair gave off a foul smell.

At this time, through the drone lens on the zipper side of Lin Bei's backpack, the audience in the live broadcast room widened their eyes.

"My dear, there are so many wild animals in this shop."

"Fuck, Bamboo Rat!!!"

"Is that an owl? And a pangolin!!"

"Hey, there are civet cats too."

"This is a den for selling wild animals, right? I want to report it."

"Station Master Lin, this stall owner is not a good person at first glance, he must be arrested."

"Yeah, so many poor wild animals, locked in such a small iron cage."

The audience in the live broadcast room shouted one after another.

"How is it? Brother, are you satisfied with these wild game?"

"Just this pangolin, I paid a lot of money to get in."

"And the civet cat, they are all popular dishes in the hotel."

The scarface stall owner didn't notice the strangeness on Lin Bei's face, and smiled from the side.

"Well, except for these owls and that pangolin, everything else is pretty good."

Lin Bei nodded.

"How much do you want? If you want more, I can give it to you cheaper."

"Oh, by the way, I also entered a monkey a few days ago."

"I heard that rich people like to eat monkey brains now."

"Would you like to take a look?" The Scarface stall owner continued to introduce Lin Bei enthusiastically, treating Lin Bei as a big customer.

"Monkey? What monkey? Macaque or what monkey?"

"If it's a macaque, the price is not high." Lin Bei replied intentionally.

"Who catches macaques and sells them? Dogs don't even want that stuff."

"I asked someone to buy a slow loris. I heard that the meat tastes very delicious."

"Especially the monkey brain, as long as it is steamed, it tastes really good."

"I heard that it also has the effect of strengthening yang and nourishing kidney."

The stall owner dragged Lin Bei to a corner of the corridor and turned on the light on the wall.

As the incandescent lamp was turned on, a little monkey with a body length of only about [-] centimeters appeared in front of everyone.

This little monkey has big watery eyes.

The body hair is grayish brown.

The paws are small and seem a little weak, lying motionless in the cage.

Under the iron cage, Lin Bei found a pool of black blood.

"This monkey is quite beautiful."

"How much is this thing?" Lin Bei asked curiously.

(End of this chapter)