I Am a Big Player

One week later, the wild yak was nowhere to be seen.

In the middle of the night, Ren He lay in the pit that he took out under the yellow sand, with a look of hopelessness brewing sleepiness...

This week, Ren He was sleeping in the wild, guarding the camp of Li Kun and others, for fear of missing the time when the yak appeared.

Ren He is indeed determined, but in this desert, the sky is full of yellow sand, and from time to time there is a sandstorm. Even if Ren He is determined, he is a little nervous...

Fortunately, Ren He has no habit of cleanliness. He is so dirty that he can't look directly at him. Originally, Ren He was worried that if he accidentally ran into Li Kun in this desert and was recognized by the other party, he found that he had other intentions, but now Don't worry, he probably won't recognize himself when he looks in the mirror!

With long hair, a lot of stubble, and a black face, Ren He opened his eyes and looked at the clear moon wrapped in this wilderness. This ruined place can't be played with a turret, and Yang can't be seen. Xi.

I don’t feel it when I’m together every day, but now I feel that my miss is increasing day by day. I don’t know if that internet addicted girl is playing Dota now?

People always say that they will reflect on their lives when they are alone, but Ren He now only wants to go back to the city to have a hot pot, and then never eat compressed biscuits for the rest of his life.

Thinking about it, Ren He sat up and took out a pink bear cartoon cup and drank...

By now, Ren Hedu began to wonder if there are any wild yaks in Karamay? Isn't it really dead? !

Of course, Ren He also knows very well that if it is really easy to run into wild yak, I am afraid it would have been killed by the poaching gang a long time ago.

Brother Yak, come and drink water by the lake... Ren He pours his head back into the sandpit to continue brewing sleepiness.

But at this moment, he suddenly heard footsteps in the distance: it was a rustling sound of hard boots stepping on the sand.

Ren He turned up silently in an instant and hid behind a strange weathered loess sculpture on a sand slope. These natural weathered sculptures are natural shelters in this desert.

Who will be here at this time? Li Kun's people were clearly in the camp, and Ren He was sure of this.

Only two people were not in the team. They were the two brawny men whose ribs were broken by a punch. It's just that Ren He didn't think it was these two men who had caught up with the team. Ren He was quite sure of the severity of his shots, those two. If the goods are not lying in bed for 3 months, I am afraid they will not be able to get out of bed.

Who would it be? Ren He frowned, he even slowed his breath to listen to the direction of the footsteps.

"It's not far, keep it quiet," someone whispered. Ren He heard the footsteps of only three people, and he should not be in the same group with Li Kun, otherwise there is no need to be so careful.

There are two other poaching gangs on this desert, one is carried by Li Longfei, and the other is carried by Chen Guofeng. According to the information given by Steve, they are all on the yellow sandy land of no man’s land. Ruthless, and he has good firepower in his hands.

Could it be that the other two groups of people broke into the site privately because of Li Kun? So who are these three people who approached in silence?

The super vision in Ren He's eyes watched three sturdy men climbing up the Shapo and looking towards Li Kun and their camp, but Ren He could see them, but they couldn't.

"Damn, Li Kun and the others are so courageous, they come to our territory to hunt!"

"What is this hunting? It's not like hunting falcons," someone asked curiously.

"Isn't you waiting for the antelope and yak to come and drink water? Are you stupid? Are there still people hunting yaks? I think Li Kun and their heads were kicked by donkeys!"

After the rise of falcon hunting, yak hunting became a very tasteless thing.

Not to mention the huge demand of the local tyrants in the Middle East, but also the domestic demand.

What is the price of domestic eagle? To be honest, it’s not expensive at all. Female falcon chicks are two taels per catty, and male falcons cost about 600 yuan. This is the price of young eagles. Feeding two taels of beef a day can feed them. Of course, there is a risk of death. It's also very big.

Therefore, when poaching encounters with young eagles, they will also choose to sell them directly in the country, because there is no need for such young eagles in the Middle East. All they want are trained high-level falcons.

Boiling an eagle is not a worry-free job.

To boil the eagle is to keep the eagle from eating and sleeping for a long time, and to fill it with the necessary water with a pipe. Those who boil eagles have to stare at them for a few days, because some eagles can sleep with one eye open and the other secretly closed. When it wants to sleep, it must wake it up.

Sometimes one person can't watch, and several people take turns.

Of course, there is a more violent method. In this case, the mortality rate of the falcon is extremely high: the meat is wrapped in hemp or wool and fed to the eagle to eat, which promotes the continuous movement of the stomach and makes the eagle feel hungry. After more than a dozen children, let the eagle spit out the hemp and hair. This is also called "shaft throwing." After a few days, the eagle’s energy was quickly consumed, and slowly it would no longer be as rebellious as before~www.readwn.com~ So in the no-man’s land movie, the hunting falcon was given to several falcons at once. But not all of these falcons can be delivered to the local tyrants alive. Only the trained falcons are worth $1 million.

In this industry chain, some people receive goods, some are professional hawks, and some are abroad to respond and negotiate with local tyrants.

And because of the concealment of this industrial chain, it is very difficult to crack down.

But no matter how difficult it is to boil the eagle, once it is done, it is more profitable than hunting the yak. ​​So now everyone is reluctant to kill the yak. ​​It wastes time. They may not know when they will return to the lake to drink. Once water, and yaks know this desert better than humans, and they know the source of water that humans don’t know.

The falcon seems to be difficult, but in the final analysis it is just to use the bird as bait and wait for the falcon to take the bait. The technical difficulty is actually a little bit lower, and you don't even need to shoot.

"Go, go back and tell the boss, Li Kun and the others have entered our site privately. We can't just leave it alone, otherwise it will spread out and people still think we are bullied. Where can we put our face?"

Ren He understands this kind of thinking. After all, if anyone can hunt on your territory, and then everyone feels that they can come to you unscrupulously, then this rule is broken.

The gray world is not without rules, it just has its own set of rules.

However, on the way the three people retreated, they suddenly said: "Why didn't their cars stop together? Li Kun, the kid, has also been able to endure and bought a good car. I think the off-road vehicle was modified. I guess It’s worth a few million, right? Let’s steal the car and treat it as interest?"

The face of Ren He, who was hiding in the hidden place, was black at the time. Li Kun and the others had no off-road vehicles, they were all broken pickup trucks!

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