The whole mountain is my hunting ground.

Chapter 1272: Killing the donkey

Kaoshantun is a gathering place for hooligans.

Small courtyards are scattered in a disorderly manner on the hillside. There is not a single brick house in every household, only wooden houses.

The main body of the wooden house is made of wood, with grass on the beams and walls made of yellow mud and grass.

Since Feng Jingui married a son-in-law who lived with his family, his house had two rooms, one in the east and one in the west.

At this time, a donkey with its stomach gutted was lying in the field outside Feng Jingui's house.

The donkey was not even skinned; it was just lying on the ground with its four legs up in the air. There were two large basins next to it. One large basin contained the donkey's heart and other internal organs, and the other large iron basin contained the donkey's intestines and stomach.

The donkey's intestines had been picked and cleaned; the donkey's stomach was also cut open in the middle with a knife and the dirt inside was poured out.

Feng Jingui squatted in front of the stove, puffing on his pipe. His second daughter, with her two children, stood timidly at the door of the west room.

Feng Jingui's wife, Feng Song, said to Liu Jinyong, "Leader, my second uncle passed away last year, and our family depends on this donkey."

As the old lady spoke, tears began to flow. As she cried, Feng Erya, who was standing at the door of the west room, also cried.

Although the two children of the Feng family were young, they knew that their family had suffered another disaster. When they saw their mother and grandmother crying, they also cried with the adults.

Feng Jingui didn't cry, but he smoked his pipe even faster.

"Oh!" Liu Jinyong, the head of the security team, sighed heavily and said, "Auntie, don't cry."

"Hmm?" Feng Song was about to continue complaining, but she heard Liu Jinyong say, "It's no use crying to me."

As he spoke, Liu Jinyong waved his hand toward the donkey and said, "You two old men should pack up and take the donkey to the market to sell."

"Sold it?" Feng Song's tears formed into strings as she asked, "How much will I have to pay if I sell it?"

Liu Jinyong's mouth twitched when he heard this, and he said, "We have to sell it even if we have to pay the loss. If we don't sell it, what should we do?"

At this time, Feng Song's eldest son-in-law Xu Fangman said to Liu Jinyong: "Leader, can our forest farm not let us suffer losses?"

"Ha." Liu Jinyong couldn't help laughing, but he didn't feel happy. This family had a good idea, but it was just a dream.

Liu Jinyong didn't say anything sarcastic, nor did he say a blunt refusal. He just shook his head.

Seeing that the eldest daughter of the Feng family was about to say something, an older security guard behind Liu Jinyong said, "Okay, the cow that was killed by the big claws of the trapper in the forest area was bitten to death, and there was no compensation. What else can you say?"

As soon as he said this, all the Feng family members shut up, but the old lady and Feng Erya shed even more tears.

Seeing this scene, Liu Jinyong frowned slightly. This matter was really not something he could handle, so Liu Jinyong looked directly at Feng Jingui and asked, "Uncle, where did you bump into the big claw this morning? You don't have to lead us there, just point us in a direction."

Feng Jingui knocked off the ashes from his pipe, stood up and went out of the house to point out the location where his donkey was killed to Liu Jinyong and others.

The place was not far from the village, so Liu Jinyong immediately took people there to investigate.

At the same time, Zhao Youcai, Yan Shugang and others followed Xue Liming to the place where the Siberian tiger captured the hunting dog.

Seeing dog footprints scattered along the way, Zhao Youcai's eyes turned and he asked Xue Limin, "When you walked here, you heard the big claws calling, right?"

Being asked by Zhao Youcai out of the blue, Xue Liming looked around and nodded in response, "Yes, it's here, Uncle Zhao."

"Master Zhao, how did you know?" Yan Shugang asked Zhao Youcai in confusion. Zhao Youcai smiled smugly, pointed at the dog's footprints and said, "Manager Yan, look, four dogs are standing here in a gang. If they hadn't been frightened by the big claws, the dogs wouldn't have been able to scatter like this."

"Ah..." After hearing what Zhao Youcai said, Yan Shugang nodded. He felt that what Zhao Youcai said made sense.

At this time, Zhao Youcai pointed to two slightly deep footprints on the snow and asked Xue Limin, "Where did you shoot the gun?"

"Yes, Uncle Zhao." Xue Limin raised his hand and gestured, "Knock four times."

Zhao Youcai nodded, raised his hand to signal everyone to follow, and then he replaced Xue Liming to lead the way.

Zhao Youcai successfully found the place where the black tiger had captured the big yellow dog. He looked up and around, then asked Xue Limin, "How big is your dog?"

"It weighs more than 90 kilograms." Xue Limin sighed and said, "My dog ​​picked that thing up and it disappeared like a gust of wind."

Zhao Youcai looked at the direction the black tiger left, then looked at the direction it came from, and couldn't help but sigh: "Dayong doesn't have time, it would be nice if Qiangzi could bring him here."

Without capable men, Zhao Youcai could not divide his troops. He was not afraid of danger himself, but he was afraid that Yan Shugang, Xue Liming and others would be killed on the mountain.

So, Captain Zhao led his men to follow the tiger's footprints.

Going down the hill, crossing the ditch and reaching the opposite post, we saw the tragic death of a hunting dog in a circle of shacks.

The tiger's diet consists of wild boars and red deer; it won't even catch roe deer.

The reason is that the roe deer is too small and not enough for it to eat in one meal.

The same thing happened to the dog. The black tiger did not eat the yellow dog's meat, but instead ripped open its stomach.

Looking at the big yellow dog with eyes wide open and intestines ruptured, Xue Liming felt a lump in his throat.

He took a few quick steps forward, picked up the dog's body, tears welling up in his eyes.

"My nephew." Zhao Youcai pointed to the right and said to Xue Limin, "There is a pine tree over there. Go and bury the dog there."

"Yeah." Xue Liming nodded, holding the stiff body of the yellow dog, and went to the pine tree pointed out by Zhao Youcai. He used his feet to dig a hole in the snow, put the yellow dog in the hole, and then dug more snow to bury it.

Although it is not buried deep, as long as it is not dug up by anyone, when the spring comes and the snow melts, the dog will merge into the earth along with the snow water.

Xue Limin worked quickly and finished the job in about ten minutes. While he was burying the dog, Zhao Youcai was also busy. He found several black hairs from the tiger's lair.

These are tiger hairs!

"This claw is really big." Looking at the traces of the black tiger's lair, Zhao Youcai said to Yan Shugang and others, "It's bigger than the one I killed last time."

"That time?" Yang Shaobing, a security guard who was born and raised in Yong'an, asked Zhao Youcai, "Brother Zhao, was it you who beat that big claw that year?"

Twenty years ago, four people fought a tiger at night. The result was that the Siberian tiger died in front of the fence, but who shot the big paw twice has always been a mystery in Yong'an Forest District. Only a few people who participated knew that it was Zhou Chengguo who did it.

But Zhou Chengguo was an aloof and arrogant person, and he disdained to rely on that to become famous.

"Not that..." Zhao Youcai smiled and waved his hands, saying, "A while ago, I ate the big claw of their old cow and I knocked it with a bullet!"

"Yes, Brother Zhao!" At this time, someone nearby nodded and agreed, "Later, your Zhao Jun's gun was shot by that big claw, and he was taken to the forest farm. Everyone saw that a claw was missing, and they said it was you who shot it."

Zhao Youcai curled his lips slightly and secretly gave the person who spoke a look.

"Master Zhao." Yan Shugang felt that the father of Fu Hujiang was also quite capable, so he asked Zhao Youcai, "What do you think we should do next?"

Zhao Youcai squatted down and touched the snow shell around the outer circle of the mark left by the black tiger's nest. When he stood up, he shook his head and said, "It's been a while since I left. I definitely won't be able to catch a new ride today."

Zhao Youcai wanted to kill the tiger more than anyone else, but it was already past three o'clock, and even though it was still light in the forest, it would be dark soon.

"Then let's go back today." Yan Shugang's eyes were full of worry when he said this.

It's not certain which direction the Siberian tiger will jump to at night.

But Yan Shugang had been doing security work in the forest area, and he knew very well how powerful the Siberian tiger was in the forest at night, so after waiting for Xue Limin to come back, the few of them went back.

When they returned to the Liberation car, the sun had already set. Li Baoyu, who stayed in the car, turned on the headlights to light the way for them.

After Zhao Youcai and Yan Shugang sat in the passenger seat, Li Baoyu asked Zhao Youcai, "Uncle, how are you?"

Zhao Youcai shook his head slightly and said, "I can't catch the new train today. Come early tomorrow."

After hearing what Zhao Youcai said, Li Baoyu asked Yan Shugang, "Director Yan, shall we go back?"

"Let's go back." Yan Shugang said, "Pass by their 35th Forestry Squad and put the head down for them."

Li Baoyu agreed and drove back.

Before five o'clock, both teams returned to Yong'an Forest Farm.

When getting off the bus, Zhao Youcai asked Yan Shugang, "Director Yan, we have to get up early tomorrow, right?"

"Hmm?" Upon hearing this, Yan Shugang felt that there was something wrong with what Zhao Youcai had just said.

Seeing Yan Shugang was stunned, Zhao Youcai quickly added: "Director Yan, I will go with the security team tomorrow."

"No need for you!" What Zhao Youcai didn't expect was that Yan Shugang refused very straightforwardly. He raised his hand to stop Zhao Youcai and said, "Someone from the bureau will come tomorrow."

"Someone from the bureau?" Zhao Youcai said, "We have people, why do we need someone from the bureau?"

"Master Zhao." Yan Shugang smiled when Zhao Youcai asked him this. He said to Zhao Youcai, "I have seen your dedication to our business today. But you have your job, right? Let's each do our own job."

Zhao Youcai: "..."

After Yan Shugang finished speaking, he smiled, raised his hand and patted Zhao Youcai on the shoulder, and took off the gun hanging on Zhao Youcai's shoulder.

At this moment, Zhao Jun walked out of the office building. He waited through the door and saw several people standing on the Jiefang car.

"Dad?" Zhao Jun walked over quickly and asked Zhao Youcai, "Where have you been?"

"Ah, Master Zhao went with us today." Yan Shugang said to Zhao Jun, "He helped us a lot."

Zhao Jun looked at Zhao Youcai suspiciously, and at this time Yan Shugang waved his hand at Zhao Youcai and said, "Master Zhao, you should go back to the cafeteria. Clean up, clean up, it will be time to get off work soon."

After talking to Zhao Youcai, Yan Shugang looked at Zhao Jun and said, "Zhao Jun, let's go upstairs. We'll have a meeting in ten minutes!"

"Okay, Director Yan." Zhao Jun responded, "You guys go up first. I'll talk to my dad and then I'll go up."

After hearing what Zhao Jun said, Yan Shugang nodded, then walked into the office building with three security guards.

"Brother, uncle." At this time, Li Baoyu wanted to say hello to Zhao Jun and Zhao Youcai, and then he drove back to the fleet. It was almost time to get off work, so he had to send the car back.

"MLB!" Zhao Youcai said in a foul voice, pointing at the closed door of the office building and asked Li Baoyu, "How many hours should I spend with him today?"

"Huh?" Hearing Zhao Youcai scolding, Zhao Jun couldn't help but be a little surprised, wondering what was going on?

Li Baoyu curled his lips slightly and said, "Three or more."

"After torturing me for more than three hours, you just say you don't need me anymore, damn it!" Zhao Youcai said angrily, "You are just throwing the donkey away after it has done its work! What the hell!"

Zhao Jun looked at Zhao Youcai, and based on his understanding of his father, Zhao Jun seemed to have guessed something.

"Did he smoke my cigarette again?" Zhao Youcai pointed at the closed door of the office building and asked Li Baoyu.

Li Baoyu nodded and said cautiously: "Ah, sir, that... that is not what you gave to them?"

Zhao Jun curled his lips when he heard this, knowing that his father's narrow-mindedness had come back. He immediately grabbed Zhao Youcai's arm and whispered, "Dad! Why did you say that? Don't be angry."

As he said that, Zhao Jun waved at Li Baoyu, and Li Baoyu hurriedly ran towards the carriage.

Zhao Youcai was still furious, and cursed: "Fuck, he was given the cigarette to smoke, but it was all wasted. He got mad, and I told him to spit it out."

"You are the one who said that!" Zhao Jun glanced at Zhao Youcai and said, "As for smoking, you don't even need to ask him to spit out. He will spit out after taking a puff."

Zhao Youcai: "..."

"Little brat!" Zhao Youcai was furious. He raised his finger and pointed at Zhao Jun's nose. He was about to continue swearing but was stopped by Zhao Jun.

"Dad, it's not a big deal to put it in front of the office." Zhao Jun said, taking out a piece of paper from his pocket and handing it to Zhao Youcai, saying, "This is the price list I copied. Go back and give it to mom. Bring the money tomorrow and we'll take all the things back."

"I don't give a f*cking fuck!" Zhao Youcai pushed Zhao Jun's hand away and said unhappily, "You're ordering me around!"

"Dad, I'm not going home today." Zhao Jun folded the paper and stuffed it into Zhao Youcai's cotton-padded jacket pocket, then said, "Tell my mom."

Hearing what Zhao Jun said, Zhao Youcai's expression eased a little, he touched his pocket, then raised his hand and pointed at Zhao Jun, saying, "I'll wait for you to come home."

Being threatened by Zhao Youcai, Zhao Jun didn't say anything, but just smiled faintly.

At this moment, Zhao Youcai, who had turned around to leave, suddenly stopped, looked back at Zhao Jun, and warned him: "Be careful when you go up the mountain, don't show off."

Zhao Jun was startled, then a smile appeared on his face and he replied, "Hey, Dad, I know."

Zhao Youcai glared at Zhao Jun and turned away.

After looking at Zhao Youcai's departing back, Zhao Jun turned and walked into the office building.

Going up to the security team, when Zhao Jun entered the room, it was filled with smoke, like a goblin's cave.

In the smoke, the guards were relatively silent. They were really not good at beating tigers and had no idea how to do it.

"Hey Zhao Jun!" Seeing Zhao Jun coming in, Liu Jinyong stood up and greeted him, saying, "Director Yan went to the secretary's office last week and will be back soon."

Zhao Jun nodded and found an empty place to sit down.

As soon as he sat down, Yan Shugang came back.

After Yan Shugang entered the room, he glanced around the room and asked Zhao Jun when he saw him, "Zhao Jun, what should we do?"

"Director Yan." Zhao Jun stood up and said, "I'm ready to take down the pole!"

It's late today, the afternoon is too hot, and I feel really uncomfortable in the afternoon

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(End of this chapter)