Livestreaming the Hunt

what! ?

　　This mission is related to poachers?

　　【Great! Are you catching a thief again? 】

　　 [I feel that Lao Kui Hunter is more interesting than prey! 】

　　……

The audience was instantly fascinated by the dictation of Jiri Gera. Before that, Lao Kui shined in the North American Fishing King Contest and caught all kinds of big fish and monsters. Although he was very fulfilling, he was like playing a fishing game. , But it's really cool and exciting, it's still a hunter!

　　 Many water friends haven't forgotten the game in Yemen.

The scenes of 　　 are comparable to blockbuster war movies.

　　 And with the participation of the police this time, the scene must not be too small, some people even feel like watching a criminal investigation drama from the first perspective!

　　 But while expecting Lao Kui to fight the poachers, they are also worried about his safety.

after all.

　　 Judging from the current state, even the police are at a loss. Will Lao Kui be alone this time, is it too dangerous?

　　 Wang Kui did not pay attention to the live broadcast room, but stared at the photos. From the big nose of the antelope similar to the North American tapir, it can be concluded that it is the high-nosed antelope.

　　 He thought it was discovered by the monitors of the Altai Mountain Reserve, but he did not expect it to be found in the loot of poachers.

　　 "Along this vehicle, we found a large number of rut marks nearby. It is roughly estimated that there are at least seven or eight vehicles in the direction of the Altai Mountains. In other words, this is a huge poaching gang!"

Speaking of this, Jiri Gera frowned, holding the hot water cup, and squeezed it subconsciously. "It's a pity that the Altai Mountains have been heavily snowed these days. Most of the traces are covered by fresh snow, and all the clues are fragmented. , One in the east and one in the west, we went into the mountain and fumbled for two days and two nights, without a clue at all."

　　 "I know that Orion knows more about tracking than our police in some aspects, so we also asked a few companies to help, but they all said that the Altai Mountains in heavy snowy days can eat people, and no one dares to risk their lives to go up the mountain at this time."

　　 Even the police said so.

　　 The audience is more nervous.

　　 However, the expression on Wang Kui's face did not change at all. He did not pick up Jiri Gera's words, but said to himself:

"Wire sleeves and steel clamps are the usual methods used by old-school ambush hunters. They are large-scale, low-cost, and highly efficient. From the photos, you can see the comminuted bone of the hind hoof of the high-nosed antelope, and the arteries of the lower limbs ruptured, leading to blood loss and frostbite death. The high-nosed antelope is too rare. This is not the way to deal with a critically endangered animal."

"The main reason for the result is that the steel clamps they use are not small, and the high-nosed antelope is a medium-sized animal. Using this kind of clamp will naturally clip the leg bones. This shows that their initial goal should be argali and moose. It’s just a coincidence that I caught the tall-nosed antelope."

　　 Listening to Wang Kui's analysis word by word.

　　Jirigla’s pupils widened, and immediately took out his mobile phone, murmured a lot of words, and through network software translation, the audience knew that he was letting his colleague follow the traces of large prey.

　　 arranged the order, he suddenly grabbed the seat headrest with excitement, and turned most of his body around, "Mr. Wang, you are a capable person, I hope you can help us catch these poachers and protect the high-nosed antelope!"

"I'll try my best!"

　　 Close the data, and Wang Kui returned the file to Jiri Gera.

　　 It is a long distance from Ulaanbaatar to the Altai Mountains. This way, the audience watched the sun rise from noon and all the way down.

　　 The roads on both sides of the road are either snow or frozen soil. The windows inside the car are full of freezing frost, and there is no beautiful view.

　　 Fortunately, Lao Kui has been chatting with everyone, which is not boring.

　　 At three o'clock in the afternoon, Wang Kui looked out the front windshield, and there were already sporadic snowflakes falling on the car windows, indicating that they were already close to the Altai Mountains.

as predicted.

　　 The audience saw a lot of black spots on the white snow in the distance. It is estimated that they are cattle herds raised by herders, and there are scattered snow-white houses next to them, which are yurts.

　　 After passing by the yurt, I began to see the blue rural tiled houses, followed by the low-rise buildings, which is the downtown area of ​​Bayanhongor, which is also the largest city in the Altai Mountains.

　　 In the distant horizon, there are a series of undulating golden mountains, like a golden dragon lying on the ground, it is the Altai Mountains!

　　 Several people were anxious to solve the case, so instead of turning into the city, they headed straight for the mountains. At dusk around 5 o'clock in the afternoon, they finally reached the foot of the mountains.

　　 The driver, Le Heke, parked his car beside a white yurt.

　　 It looks like this should be a temporary construction site.

The curtain opened, a big waist and a head taller than Wang Kui, a fat man wearing a blue cotton coat came out with a pie in his mouth, and the shine covered the wisp of his chin. He had a braided beard and a shiny beard. After seeing the stranger who got off the bus, he immediately greeted him with a smile. He seemed to feel wrong in the middle, and rubbed his hand on his clothes: "Tanari Sainu (Hello )!"

　　 "We are all big bosses, don't dislike Mr. Wang! This is Dari Achi, the best warrior in our game, and he led the team to find the dead body!"

　　 Jiri Gua rubbed his eyelids, and he was tired after weeks of exhaustion. After introducing his colleagues, he introduced the two Wang Kui in Mongolian.

"You're welcome!"

　　 As soon as Wang Kui joined hands, he felt that Dari Achi’s unusually strong tiger's mouth ~www.ltnovel.com~ was enough to see that the power was amazing, and he deserved to dare to name it. In Mongolian, Dari Achi stands for "repression".

　　Dari Achi spoke Mongolian while gestures inside the house.

　　 "Quickly enter the house and warm yourself up, there are freshly warmed steak meat and pies in it!" Jirigla translated for him.

　　 "No, I ate a lot of steamed rice in the afternoon, and I am not hungry at all."

Wang Kui waved his hand and declined. He immediately walked to the trunk of the car and took out his equipment. At the same time, he arranged: "Lao Zhao, you stay here, I will set off first. It's not dark yet. It's not too snowy now. , So go into the mountains!"

　　 "Oh oh... good! Lao Kui, you must pay attention to safety!"

　　 Zhao Zhongheng raised his head and glanced at the sky. Although there was no wind, the snowflakes were half the size of a pinky finger.

　　 Jiri Gua and Dari Achi looked at each other. Unexpectedly, this Wang Kui was so brave, and when Galiban was pulled down by a colleague, the latter's eyes suddenly beamed: "Good horse!"

　　 But he hasn't waited for him to finish complimenting.

Wang Kui has opened the equipment bag, took out two long guns from it, and opened the bullet box of the airport seal to start loading the bullets. Considering that Mongolia does not have a local weapons industry and the equipment is dependent on Russia, he carried it himself this time. All the materials, anyway, after the island hunting ground and shooting range opened, he had a legal license, and he could easily order these things by himself.

　　 "Bernelli! Weatherby! They are all good guns!"