The strongest Fuka

Chapter 102

"What's going on?" Zhao Hai suddenly sat up from the chair.

The visitor quickly told the story of Sihai stealing forest and being detained.

"Which forest farm?" Zhao Hai frowned, his heart was full of anger, not because he was angry with his own brother for stealing trees, but because he was angry that this kid was acting so frizzy that people stopped him.

"At Shannan Forest Farm."

"Shannan Forest Farm?" Zhao Hai was taken aback.

Isn't this the one in Beitang?Such a coincidence?
"Go, take me there." Zhao Hai grabbed his coat and walked out. Who knows that the person who came to report the letter did not move, but stood at the door, pulled him, and whispered, "Brother Hai, this is a bit bad Yes, the person who called me said they heard gunshots."

"Gunshots? Damn it, what the fuck, this shit can be shot, are the people in the forest farm or people from all over the world?" Zhao Hai yelled, wiping his head and looking irritable.

"A gun that moves everywhere."

"Grass!" Zhao Hai became even more irritable, "Take me there and ask some brothers to follow."

While talking, Zhao Hai walked back to the desk, took out a handful of sand spray from the drawer, stuffed it into his arms, and wrapped it tightly.

Seeing this, the person at the door followed quickly knowingly.

Not long after, a van rushed towards Shannan Forest Farm aggressively.

……

Shannan Forest Farm.

"Who dares to touch me? My brother is Zhao Hai!" Si Hai was surrounded by people holding steel forks, his clothes were torn, his nose was blue and his face was swollen, and he cursed loudly. went.

There were a few puddles of blood on the ground and I don't know who it was.

As for Hu Quan and He Li, they were surrounded in a circle and crouched on the ground with their heads in their arms.

The people in the forest farm ignored them and made them quarrel.

"Have you told old Uncle Shen?"

"I told you, I'm on my way."

"This group of bastards, we have caught them, they are so willing to steal the seedlings, idiot!" A group of forest guards looked at Si Hai and the group of people and became angry.

Suddenly, seven or eight lights came from the forest, and the sound of noisy footsteps came quickly.

Everyone looked around.

"Why are there so many people here? Uncle Shen brought other people?"

The people in the forest farm looked over suspiciously, and among the seven or eight figures who suddenly ran over, an angry voice suddenly shouted, "Clean them up for me!"

As soon as the words fell, a group of people rushed over.

However, it wasn't Sihai who beat him up, but these forest rangers.

"Wrong type, wrong type, they are the ones who stole the forest!" A young man shouted with his head in his arms.

However, it attracted Zhao Hai's kick, "I beat you!"

After a few feet down, Zhao Hai came to Si Hai's side angrily, without saying a word.

Si Hai had heard Zhao Hai's voice earlier, but he didn't dare to speak out until Zhao Hai walked over, and then he shouted timidly, "Brother, why are you here?"

"Look at what you've done, I really want to slap you to death!" Zhao Hai raised his hand to slap you, but when he saw the blood on Si Hai's body, he withdrew his slap and frowned, "Is there anything wrong?" ?”

"I'm fine." Sihai smiled upon seeing this, glanced at the rangers who were holding their heads and screaming, grinned sternly, and was about to rush over and beat them, "Brother, wait a minute, I will kill these bastards!"

"That's enough, come back!" Zhao Hai pulled Si Hai, and said impatiently, "Why don't you think things are not messy enough, and take people away."

Si Hai was a little upset, but he still listened and greeted Hu Quan and his group. Before leaving, he came to the forest ranger who had beaten him before, and kicked the man in the stomach hard, and the latter let out a scream.

Si Hai knelt down, grabbed the man's hair, and said arrogantly, "Do you remember what I said? It's no good for you if you offend me."

After saying that, he slapped again.

Zhao Hai watched this scene without saying a word, and then walked in front with a group of people preparing to leave. Suddenly, he saw the two large trucks nearby. Of course he could guess whose car it was, but the wood on the car Too much.

Zhao Hai raised his eyebrows but didn't say anything, maybe he didn't care.

"Let's go." Zhao Hai greeted, and a group of people were preparing to get in the car.

"rustle--"

Footsteps were suddenly heard in the woods.

"There seems to be someone!" Si Hai turned his head to look at Lin Zi, and suddenly frowned and shouted.

"Shh-"

A flashlight shone out from the forest, and I saw an old man with a tall figure, a long rucksack on his back, and a gourd wine jug on his waist, walking out unhurriedly.

Under the light, it can be seen that his hair has turned gray a lot, and his legs are wearing army green suspenders. Although he is old, he is standing tall and straight by the edge of the forest. His face is full of wrinkles, and he glanced at it expressionlessly. The truck loaded with wood took another look at the rangers whose faces were covered in blood.

——Master Shen, here we come!

"Running mountains, running mountains, but people have found out, you just go, what are you doing beating people?" The old man said expressionlessly, and there was no trace of nervousness in his appearance.

"Who the hell are you? What does this have to do with you? Get out of here—" Si Hai leaned on Zhao Hai, stretched his neck and cursed.

"Old Uncle Shen—" A young man with blood all over his face called out instinctively when he saw Mr. Shen.

Hearing the reputation, old man Shen looked over and narrowed his cloudy eyes slightly.

Suddenly, the momentum on his body seemed to change suddenly.

His legs stood on the spot like wooden stakes, he yanked off the bottle of the wine pot with his left hand, poured a mouthful into his mouth, and then said loudly, "I tied red strings to the trees you cut down." Yes, did you see it?"

Sihai and others were stunned.

But only Zhao Hai, who was beside him, suddenly felt ashamed and flustered after hearing this.

There are rules for running mountains, but the rangers and the gang of thieves are just like the police and criminal suspects. As long as the interests still exist, the police will never be able to prevent crimes, and as long as the wood can be exchanged for money, the rangers It will never finish catching and running mountains.

But in fact, this seemingly hostile relationship is actually interdependent.

If there were no poachers, there would be no rangers.

Mr. Shen has been watching the woods for most of his life, can he not understand the reason?
If you don't understand, you won't say that question.

There is a red string tied to the wood, which represents a kind of agreement. The ranger wants to tell the poachers that you cannot touch such trees, because they have not yet grown up, they are still young saplings, and it is not time to cut them!
This kind of agreement has existed for almost hundreds of years. Generations of thieves and forest rangers have silently followed this agreement, because the saplings represent the future and the common jobs of forest rangers and poachers!

Old Uncle Shen understood this truth, a group of young forest rangers understood this truth, and even Zhao Hai, who did not participate in poaching, also understood this truth.

Only the world does not understand.

For him, this so-called agreement is far less convincing than tangible banknotes.

Fuck your mother's agreement, I only want money!
"So what if you saw it? Get out of here, don't force me to do anything to you!"

A group of forest guards were very angry when they heard the words, and tried to stand up despite the pain in their bodies.

Mr. Shen's gaze was firm, and he said in a deep voice, "I'm a forest guard, so I can't ignore it if I encounter it. The tree stays, so you go!"

(End of this chapter)