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Two fists are no match for four hands, and a hero can't stand the crowd.

With the concerted efforts of the station master and others, Uncle Tuman was forced to leave Zhang Xian.

Seven or eight hands controlled it and pulled it off Zhang Xian.

"It looks very fat, but it's full of hair when you press it." Jiang Yuan commented, and then reminded Zhang Xian, "Wild animals have their own germs that may be transmitted to humans, and they may also be infected by bacteria on humans, so touch less and less. Both sides benefit."

Zhang Xian nodded again and again to show that he understood.

"We, Xiaoyan, are alert. Although he has been vaccinated, he is not relaxed at all." The station master stuffed the mantle into the cage and covered it with a blackout cloth, and praised Zhang Xian to Jiang Yuan, "Look at him being entangled by the mantle First of all, it is not to touch, but to think that wild animals that behave abnormally may get sick, so you don’t even touch them, you know how to do it!”

Zhang Xian continued to nod repeatedly, smiling brightly.

Since he is now the youngest member of the rescue station, and he has only been there for three months, the whole station feels fresh, and they take him with them when they have nothing to do.

In addition, Zhang Xian doesn't recognize life, can play freely, and is willing to chat with anyone, and he has learned his skills while chatting. He is well-behaved, sensible and doesn't make trouble.

"Yes, he is a good boy." Jiang Yuan also praised him, and then pointed to the distance, "but his eyes are not good."

"Ah?" Zhang Xian was taken aback.

"Where were you looking just now? Did I send you the binoculars just to look at the mantle? Look back, farther away!" Jiang Yuan said, holding Zhang Xian's head casually, and turning the direction.

Zhang Xian obediently raised the binoculars, looked beyond the place where he had just discovered the manul, and looked further away.

In the brown-yellow grass, there is a slightly undulating brown-black soil slope... Wait, under the telescope, that is not a soil slope.

It was a person lying down.

The hair is messy, wearing the cloth robes that the locals often wear, dirty cloth boots, and...the other party has a gun in his hand!

"That is?"

"Poacher." Jiang Yuan's voice was indifferent, "—has been shot."

The plateau is desolate and inaccessible, and it is home to wild animals.

It is also a favorite place for poachers.

Rare things are more expensive, so the rare wild animals have become the show-offs of the rich and class.

Whether it's fur, teeth or bones, there are people who are willing to pay a lot of money to buy them.

Coupled with some so-called traditional theories of "supplementing form with form" and "thousand-year-old prescriptions", it is definitely worth a try for some old men who are sick somewhere.

It is the same in all times and in all over the world.

Even mummies and dinosaur bones are used as medicinal materials by both China and the West.

If there is no business, there is no killing, and there is no big money to be made. Who would take risks?

Moreover, in the uninhabited land of tens of thousands of miles, people's social attributes are almost weakened to nothing, and morality and laws are all out of consideration. The law of the jungle and the natural state of life and death dominate.

To put it bluntly: the murderer cannot be caught after death, and no one will find the body even after decades of death.

Poachers all carry guns, and there are few lives in their hands.

Therefore, when the poacher who was chasing the manul found his whereabouts leaked and raised his gun at Jiang Yuan, Jiang Yuan shot him without hesitation.

The gunshots alerted the station master and others to come out to check.

As for the arrival of large trucks and off-road vehicles, it is purely coincidental.

Uncle Zhou, who delivers supplies every half a month, helped a couple whose car broke down on the way here, and asked them to come here to repair the car and rest.

But this has nothing to do with Zhang Xian.

Jiang Yuan called him and went to check the poacher together.

By the way, let Zhang Xian accumulate some experience.

"This is basically a team crime. If necessary, let's take over that gang? Let me be the driver by the way? The supplies have just arrived, and we have diesel." Zhang Xian's mind was spinning quickly.

"Think beautifully."

"Is that so... the poacher should have a car too?" Zhang Xian continued to use his brain, the plateau looked at the plains, and it was really difficult to move without a means of transportation. It is impossible for this person to suddenly fall from the sky.

Jiang Yuan: "Did you see the black smoke in the distance?"

Zhang Xian: "I see."

Brother Dalin said lazily: "That's the poacher's car—one shot, fuel tank."

Zhang Xian gave the sharpshooter Da Lin a thumbs up.

The poachers are slender and bulging, a perfect example of an unhealthy diet.

He has three-dimensional facial features and dark skin. At first glance, he is not an aborigine, let alone a native of the country. His hair and beard are messy, and his eyes are wide open. Obviously, he cannot accept the fact that he was beaten to death.

He had some minor bruises, some scabbed over, possibly from animal bites.

There were two gunshot wounds, one grazing the thigh and the other fatally in the chest.Possibly smashed the lobe of the lung.

Because the lungs were punctured and unable to communicate with air, he died of suffocation while bleeding.

The blood accumulated in the chest cavity, but not much flowed on the ground.

Jiang Yuan asked Zhang Xian to go over and examine the corpse. In their business, they had to contact the dead sooner or later. This was to train Zhang Xian's courage.

Zhang Xian rummaged through the poacher's body. The body was still warm, and the blood that hadn't coagulated was flowing down at every turn.

Zhang Xian: "..."

The dead are not scary, but the random bleeding is too bad.

He himself had long been mentally prepared to see the dead, but no one told him that it was more difficult to dispose of the corpse.

Jiang Yuan and Brother Da Lin stayed on the sidelines, staring at Zhang Xian frantically disposing of the clothes and blood, and being vigilant.

After about half an hour, Zhang Xian was done.

The poacher had no valuables on him, except for the bullets. He only wore a turquoise necklace next to his body, and it was strung with a dzi bead that was not a serious dzi. Vajra statue, with blurred features.

Zhang Xian didn't know what kind of sect it was, but he also knew that it wasn't worth a lot of money considering the roughness and plastic material of this thing.

Of course, it must not have the effect of protecting safety, otherwise he would not be able to see such a close-fitting thing.

The poacher has a wallet with several foreign bills, a bank card, and a family photo.

There are two daggers in the poacher's boots, one long and one short.

Three magazines, one rifle magazine.

A rope net in the backpack, and...

"USB flash drive?"

Jiang Yuan picked up the flash drive and looked at it: "This guy may be more than just a poacher."

If this thing belongs to the original owner, why would poachers bring a USB drive?

If this thing belonged to someone else, how did he get it?

Although there is not enough evidence to make a conclusion, Zhang Xian still reminded: "There is dried blood on the socket of the USB drive."

Jiang Yuan glanced at Zhang Xian and praised: "Not bad. Continue."

"The USB flash drive is stored in a plastic bag. It is obviously very important. Its surface and socket have multiple wear and scratches. The capacity is unknown. It is speculated that it is specially made internally, maybe it is a chip or something?" Zhang Xian continued in response.

After a pause, he added: "Ah, also, we can take fingerprints for comparison!"

Zhang Xian was the youngest and the most junior in the security team. After he finished his analysis, he listened attentively to Jiang Yuan's conclusion.

Jiang Yuan didn't come to a conclusion: "Take it back and let Da Li check it out."

"There is still a car, do you want to check it?" Zhang Xian was eager to try, and volunteered, "This person does not have a walkie-talkie, so he may have left it in the car." There are supplies and so on, which can also provide clues. If you follow the clues to kill poachers The gang is a great achievement.

Jiang Yuan pointed at the black smoke: "Are you fighting the fire?"

Zhang Xian hesitated for a second, then changed his words: "...I think the price/performance ratio is not suitable."

"It's just jumping off." Hearing the question and answer between the two, Brother Da Lin couldn't help feeling beside him.

, just grown up, full of youth, forge ahead, Zhang Xian is still a juicy cabbage.

"Captain, how am I doing?" On the way back, Zhang Xian wanted to know his grades.

Here, Jiang Yuan is like a master.Of course, Dalin Dali, the station master, and other people in the station all taught him knowledge, but Jiang Yuan taught him more than just skills.

Jiang Yuan patted him on the shoulder: "Okay, you will report to the station master later."

Zhang Xian was happy.

The rummaging through the dead body did not affect him at all.

In the time it took to speak, the car burned out.

Oxygen supply is insufficient in plateau areas, and there are few combustible materials on the ground, but the temperature is still high, so it is not suitable to approach.

A group of people turned back, but as soon as they entered the area of ​​the rescue station, they heard a noise and saw a few people surrounded by the fence. They didn't know what happened.

"What's the situation?" Jiang Yuan asked, walking over a few steps.

On one side were a few people pressing the mantle, and on the other side was the station master talking to the self-driving couple.

The only personal doctor here, Meng Qinyan, walked towards the infirmary and said, "I was bitten."

He goes to get the vaccine.

Two-thirds of the people in the aid station have a veterinary certificate, but Meng Qinyan changed his career midway.

He used to study medicine, graduated and entered a tertiary hospital, worked for a month, encountered family members who refused to allow caesarean section to cause pregnant women to die three times and raised banners (the hospital paid nearly a million yuan), and patients ran away ten times in arrears of medical expenses (which one? The cost of the department, which department will pay in advance), there are countless cases of shaming to save people but not saving them (some are true, slapping the pot, and some are real, so-called slapping the pot), and one case of a patient hurting the doctor (the doctor was seriously injured and slit his throat and was not rescued).

Meng Qinyan: This is so real!

He felt that he was happier with animals, so he changed careers.

Then, people and animals are grasped with both hands, and both hands must be hard, so here is a part-time human doctor.

Everyone at the rescue station knows that wild animals should not be touched casually, but the couple may have been brainwashed by watching the popular catfish on the Internet, or maybe they had pets at home and were confident. The husband held a SLR cannon and directed his wife to pose. I can't help but let my wife get closer to the rabbit mantle, stretch out her hand to tease...

Uncle Rabbit Man doesn’t care if you have a sense of camera or not, he just finds a big living thing dancing in front of him annoying.

How dare you put your finger into the cage and touch it?Did you mortals touch it casually?

So he took a sip--

"Speaking of which, how is the condition of this manul?" Zhang Xian asked, "Is it frightened?"

"In fact, staying in the cage under the shade can calm down the animal's emotions, but the woman suddenly lifted the shade cloth, and it was frightened." The station master replied naturally: "The body is not injured, it is a relatively healthy animal. Judging from the wear and tear of the teeth, it may be three to four years old. The average lifespan of the mantle is 12 years. This little guy is in his prime. Speaking of which, they generally live on rocky grasslands. I stay here I've met it three times in ten years. If it wasn't for checking whether it was injured, I wouldn't bother, this guy cost me three chicken thighs, hum..."

I don't know whether to be proud or regretful.

Very good, very webmaster.

Meng Qinyan took the vaccine and went over to give the woman an injection: "I might have a low-grade fever afterward. You guys should rest here for one night and observe the situation."

The husband looked resentful, but the wife understood the reason and knew she was wrong after being bitten, so she didn't do anything to make Meng Qinyan conditioned to defend.

The wife persuaded her husband, and then repeatedly apologized for causing trouble to everyone.

The husband, on the other hand, has a sad face and stays around for a moment, serving tea and water, asking about the health and well-being. He seems to be a [-]% loving wife, but he is really clueless.

After confirming that the two of them were okay, the station master heaved a sigh of relief.

The rabbit mantle was also isolated, and Yunyin and Yan Yuwen were observing and taking care of it.

Like the station master, Yun and Yan are veterans of the rescue station.

To be honest, these three people built the rescue station from the very beginning. The conditions back then were even more difficult than they are now, but the three people insisted on it for several years.

While Zhang Xian was reporting the situation to the stationmaster, Jiang Yuan took the USB drive to find Da Li, and called the stationmaster away after a while.

Zhang Xian followed naturally, not paying any attention to the manul in the cage.

Through the blackout cloth, the manul scratched his paw angrily:

——Stupid human beings, if you don’t come here to give Ben Tong a massage, Ben Tong will, just think of a way!

Anyway, furry can't suffer!

The author has something to say: Brother Yan continues to seriously remind: This article is empty!Overhead!Overhead!

System: The system world must be empty~

Author: Oh, bald head, anyway, this is just a suspenseful story, don't care about the details~

感谢在2021-01-3015:19:31~2021-02-0615:13:20期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mines: 7 immediately fall asleep; 1 four-hour flower;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Twilight Return;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!