Purifier

[Among all animals, only humans are cruel.They are the only animals that base their happiness on creating pain.]

--Mark Twain

Time: February 2012, 2 Location: Guixitang Bear Breeding Base

"Excuse me, Mr. Zhang, your bear is so quiet, could it be because it was injected with tranquilizers?"

"If you insert the needle directly in this way, won't the bear hurt?"

"How long do these bears live? Did they die a natural death?"

"Mr. Zhang, do you have any response to the recent death threats from members of the Animal Protection Association on the Internet?"

The man named Mr. Zhang, surrounded by a group of reporters and staff, stood in front of the iron cage where the bear was held, made a "quiet" gesture to everyone, and explained with a fake smile: "Every reporter and friend is very welcome to conduct an on-the-spot inspection of our breeding base. Everyone has seen that the 'blackening' of live bear bile harvesting on the Internet is completely unfounded! Please look at the bear behind me..."

Mr. Zhang pointed to a sleepy black bear in the iron cage behind him, and said: "Look, how quiet it is, the environment here is good, the diet and care we provide are very scientific, and the bears living here are better than circus bears." The regiment and the field are much more comfortable!"

The reporters began to make noise, and outside the base, people from the Animal Protection Association continued to call for boycott slogans and threw stones at the gate and outer wall of the base.

Mr. Zhang smiled calmly, and called two staff members to demonstrate the gallbladder extraction process on the spot. He explained beside him: "Look, that's it, just like a basketball valve. It shouldn't feel like anything!"

The bear in the cage was limp, unable to see any painful expression, let the staff extract the bile, but did not make a sound, it was unreasonably quiet.

Mr. Zhang continued: "Why does it hurt? It's like piercing earrings and milking a cow. Does it hurt?! As you can see, the bear is very comfortable."

There was laughter from the crowd, and a TV reporter asked, "You're not a bear, why doesn't it hurt? How do you know it's comfortable?"

Mr. Zhang retorted: "You're not a bear either, so how do you know it's uncomfortable?"

Fierce arguments broke out among the visiting groups. The reporters raised their cameras one after another, and the spotlights kept flickering to record the wonderful moments of the boss. The bear behind him squinted his eyes, and the place where the needle was inserted was covered with a ball of juice. , let out a low moan, grasped the iron cage weakly with his right paw, and stared blankly at the ground.

In the evening, in a luxury private room of a five-star hotel, Mr. Zhang was entertaining reporters from major newspapers and TV stations.

He picked up a bottle of Moutai, poured wine for the reporters one by one, raised his glass high and said: "Friends from the press, business is for development, development is for the construction of the country, and media supervision is also for the sake of the country. We are born from the same root, so why rush each other, I hope you will report truthfully in the next issue of journals and news, and return the 'truth' to the general public, come on, cheers!"

Everyone raised their wine glasses, they didn't know whether it was because of the difficulty of hospitality but the wine was too fragrant, and after the sound of collision, they all drank it down in one gulp.

Then, a beautiful publicist took out a stack of red envelopes and gave one to each of the reporter friends present. Everyone squeezed the thickness of the red envelopes, looked at each other and smiled, put them in the bags, and began to put aside their scruples and eat and drink happily.

Mr. Zhang looked at these media practitioners who were eager to make money, and thought with confidence that tomorrow's report would be very "true".

About two hours passed, and the conversation at the dinner table came to an end. There was a lot of wine on the table, and there was still half of the delicacies left.

Mr. Zhang arranged for public relations to be responsible for sending these people home, and he and the driver walked to the underground parking lot.

Probably because it was very late, there were only the two of them in the parking lot, and there were not many parked cars.

"This meal is... worth it!" Mr. Zhang walked in front, drunk, chatting incoherently with the driver, "Those reporters, they look like dogs, aren't they just a few bears... I can afford the money, motherfucker It's all about seeing money!"

The driver didn't speak.

Mr. Zhang continued without turning his head: "Isn't bile just for taking! Don't reason with me...doing business...fucking vampires! Want me to close the door? Pooh!"

He spat, retched a little, and almost vomited out his dinner.When bending over to breathe, the hand naturally stretched out to the side. Normally, the driver would come up to support him at such a time.As a result, he was caught in the air for a long time, but he didn't catch anyone. He turned around angrily and cursed: "Don't you know how to see things! I'm fired..."

What about people?

Mr. Zhang was surprised to find that there was no one behind him, and the driver had disappeared at some point, obviously they came down together, how could it be... He felt a little terrified, he was half sober.

He looked around vigilantly, took out the key and pressed the remote control lock, but he didn't hear any sound, and it was the same after pressing several times.

No, it shouldn't be revenge, those members of the Animal Protection Association dare not commit crimes!Even though he thought so in his heart, Mr. Zhang still stuck to the ground like glue on the soles of his feet, not daring to act rashly.

A very seductive laughter suddenly sounded in the originally cold parking lot. This kind of laughter was neither male nor female, neither gender nor direction could be discerned, only an extremely ironic meaning could be heard.

"Who? Don't hide behind!" Mr. Zhang roared, and took out his mobile phone to call the police, but found that there was no signal.

"Hey, Chairman, look behind you." The voice came again, this time from very close behind Mr. Zhang.

He turned around abruptly, and behind him was a waist-length man in a white robe, with white light all over his body.He was sitting on the front of an off-road vehicle, with pointed ears and pointed chin, slender eyes, and a charming expression with treachery. There were a few tails flicking back and forth behind him, counting them, exactly nine.

This is definitely not a mortal!He is a fox!And it's the legendary nine-tailed fox!

Mr. Zhang has some knowledge about this, but he has a little research on any animals that can be used for high profits.

The nine-tailed fox had red eyes and a murderous look, and jumped out of the car lightly, holding a special needle tube used by Gui Xitang to extract bile in his hand, staring at Mr. Zhang's eyes with a hidden smile.

Seeing that Mr. Zhang was disturbed, he shook his head vigorously to confirm that this was not a dream, and said in horror, "You...you are a monster? What are you going to do!"

"Yo~" Nine-Tailed Fox laughed, "Don't be nervous! Those bears were not as nervous as you when they were humiliated by you. Don't worry, I'm just taking you to experience the punishment that beasts have received."

The nine-tailed fox snapped its fingers, and an angry black bear came out from behind the off-road vehicle. It walked upright and kept roaring.

Mr. Zhang backed away in fright, screaming and ran towards the elevator hall.

The black bear chased after him, and slapped him hard on the back of the head with its long and sharp claws, and he fell unconscious on the ground with a scream.

The black bear picked up the man, and with the intermittent laughter of the nine-tailed fox, he disappeared together with him.

When Mr. Zhang woke up, his head was so painful that it was about to explode. After opening his eyes, he found that he was in a dark room and locked in an iron cage, which was about the same size as the cage they kept the bear in.

He couldn't stand upright at all, and fell on all fours, kneeling like a beast about to be slaughtered.

"Let me out! Help... help..."

The desperate screams were no less than the wailing of the black bear in Guixitang base.

Nine-Tailed Fox stood not far from him, smiled and stuffed the needle into Black Bear's hand: "I'll leave it to you, and let him feel your pain as well."

The black bear held a needle with wet bile stuck to it, and approached the cage step by step. The huge black shadow suppressed the instigator.

"No..." Boss Zhang was trembling all over, with no way out, and begged, "Don't scare me... I, I will release Xiong Quan when I go back tomorrow, close the company, and never do it again! I beg you..."

Nine-Tailed Fox's eyes widened suddenly, and he shouted angrily: "Don't listen to his nonsense! Hurry up! I will avenge your kind who have been tortured to death or are dying!"

The black bear opened its mouth and bared its fangs, strode to the front of the cage, dragged Mr. Zhang's arm to him, tore off his suit and shirt to reveal his fat belly, and held up the dirty and rusty syringe Aim at the gallbladder and stab it hard.

Mr. Zhang struggled in pain, screaming again and again, bile kept spilling from the wound, and flowed out along the needle tube.

This man, who had always been profiting from torturing live bears, finally tasted this painful punishment that caused his whole body to convulse today, as if his blood was about to be sucked dry, and every nerve was twitching.

In the end, his bile was sucked out, and he collapsed on the ground with ashen face, looking at the black bear in front of him with yellow eyes.The pair of cute and pitiful eyes that Black Bear used to have when he was at Guixitang base were now despising him from top to bottom without a trace of mercy.