The pet king of the city

Chapter 387 Poaching

Gunshots.

Closer than last night, more threatening gunfire.

For a moment, everyone was watching Chen Lie, wanting to see how he handled it.

"The voice is from the south."

"It's more moist over there, and the ground is muddy. I'm not surprised that a swamp appears."

"There is such a natural obstacle, unless they have wings, that can threaten me."

Chen Lie calmly analyzed the terrain.

At the same time, he controlled the Mini Apache to fly to the source of the gunfire.

Although he is relieved, he also needs first-hand information.

"But waiting to die is not my character."

Chen Lie pointed to the approximate topographic map that the Mini Apache detected yesterday, and said: "There is a high slope in front. I can see more clearly from there. I need to go there."

"Brother Pet, let's retreat, they have guns."

Fans thought Chen Lie was just joking and acting.

But he didn't expect Chen Lie's character to be so direct, he would continue to know that there was danger.

Seeing Chen Lie wearing temporary mud shoes that he made, walking like flying, some of them spontaneously blessed, and some took the initiative to contact friends in Yunnan to see what they could do.

However, because of this, the popularity of the live broadcast room in the early morning showed signs of popularity.

Just now it was more than one million online.

Less than half an hour.

The number of people online in the live broadcast room exceeded 3 million, and the growth trend is very stable.

The most important thing is that the new audience is very sticky, many people are saved by the high-definition beautiful pictures and Chen Lie's strong performance.

And Chen Lie also worked hard towards the goal Gaopo.

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Before the gunfire sounded.

A group of poachers, like Chen Lie, got up early and panted, hurriedly following the traces they found yesterday.

"Damn it, you guys hurry up."

"I knew you were dragging like this, so I wouldn't take you into the mountain."

An old hunter with animal scratches on his face scolded uncomfortably.

The two men behind him were very young, looking at most seventeen or eighteen years old, bowed their heads in shame.

And a man in camouflage clothes behind the three sneered: "Old headhunter, don't embarrass them. You know that they were still in the village a few days ago and could only envy other people's softies. They can now It’s pretty good to follow us here."

"Who do you think is the softie?"

"Dark ghost, don't think you can help with the line, we have to give you face. Even without you, the old headhunter can live very well!"

The two soft guys immediately became angry.

"Angry?"

"That's okay, there is still salvation."

The old headhunter compared his muzzle and said, "From now on, your nicknames will be soft and big. When your performance satisfies me, I will help you change your nickname."

The soft eggs bowed their heads with anger and clenched their fists.

But they dare not speak.

Because in this team, old headhunters have a well-deserved voice.

"HI, big and small soft eggs."

The dark ghost deliberately taunted, and said: "If you want me to take back the taunting, let's do something practical. Now, relying on the eyes of the old headhunter, we can finally stare at the ass of the black bear, but we can't get lost again. ."

The old headhunter asked: "Dark ghost, is it true that you said 300,000 bears for a bear?"

"Really."

"It's true!"

The dark ghost replied helplessly: "You have asked this sentence many times."

The old headhunter wondered: "The price of a bear in the past is not even half of what it is now. Suddenly there is such a windfall, can you say I doubt it?"

The dark ghost shook his head and said, "I don't know. Anyway, it's the price of the previous one. I don't dare to be greedy for ink."

"Your reputation in this industry is still trustworthy."

The old headhunter wiped his muzzle and grinned and said, "A bear is worth 300,000 yuan. This kind of market is unprecedented. I won't be a treasure this time."

After the conversation, the old headhunter looked at soft guys and girls, and warned: "You two, take me seriously. If it's not that I just lack people, your father begs me again, otherwise I won't be too lazy to bring new people like you. . Remember, listen to my orders, if you shoot indiscriminately like last night, I don’t mind leaving you behind."

The soft eggs nodded repeatedly.

They came out this time to help out, as long as they succeeded, they would have a small share of tens of thousands.

And the other income along the way, as long as they have the ability, all belong to them.

Just do a few more pens and you can get married when you go back.

Where can I find such a good thing?

Barking!

The two mountain patrol dogs specially trained by the old headhunter suddenly barked.

"A discovery! Hurry up!"

The old headhunter was overjoyed and chased him immediately.

Others ignored the mud on the ground and quickly followed.

Chased for a full half an hour.

The old headhunter and his two mountain patrol dogs lie in ambush on a dry slope, staring into the distance like poisonous snakes.

Soft eggs and dark ghosts finally arrived.

"Old headhunter, you run..."

"To shut up!"

Halfway through what the big soft guy said, he was cursed by the old headhunter.

The old headhunter pointed to the distant bamboo forest.

Everyone looked over, and immediately lay low, waiting to get into the soil.

Because there is a black bear sitting in the bamboo forest with honey.

This is their goal.

They heard that there were black bears nearby, and they came here specially for the 300,000 black market bounty.

"Who will come?"

The dark ghost seemed to see 300,000 yuan beckoning to them, immediately anxious.

The old headhunter gritted his teeth and said: "This distance is too far, and there are too many bamboos in the angle."

"Then the three shot together!"

"Don't you always brag about yourself as sharpshooters?"

The dark ghost said eagerly: "I don't believe that none of the three guns hits. As long as one hits, the next step is very simple."

"it is good!"

The old headhunter picked up his modified shotgun.

And the soft eggs also took out their soil guns.

"aim!"

Bang bang bang!

Three shots sounded one after another!

The bamboo around the black bear exploded one after another, and the danger was that the old bamboo with a thick bowl in front of its heart was blown off by a modified bullet on the spot.

Roar!

Obviously, these three shameless sneak attacks angered the black bear.