Chapter 193 A Person Died
Regev pulled the trigger, the bullet whizzed out of the chamber and accurately hit the drone in mid-air. The setting sun sank below the horizon, and brilliant sparks splashed out like a fountain.
The surging impact force instantly knocked the drone away and then it fell to the ground.
The gunshots were like thunder. Etienne's heart almost stopped beating. He was stunned and the fear deep in his bones exploded.
"Etienne! Get down!"
The feathers on the goose's body exploded as if in response to stress, and it squeaking and screaming, mixed with the Bifang's roar, the murderous aura was thick and sticky. He instantly threw Etienne to the ground, crawled and pulled Etienne to the back of the slope, his eyes fixed on the direction where the gunshot came from.
Regev, who was dozens of meters away, raised his gun and blew away the gunpowder smoke: "Are you ready?"
Johnny looked at his new phone nervously, and when he saw the live broadcast room suddenly go black, he was overjoyed: "Okay, he stopped the live broadcast, you guys go and bring all the geese back!"
The accomplice did not move, and said jokingly: "Next time you deliver goods, you know what to do, right? Flying a drone in front of a live broadcast is too dangerous."
The other two followed suit.
"Yeah, if we get caught on camera, we're done for."
“The risk is too great.”
Johnny nodded: "Of course, everything will be done as agreed."
Regev said lightly, "Add another 10 percent."
Johnny was stunned, then he became furious: "You can't do this. Without me, how could you have a stable supply over the years? Don't you know how strong the anti-poaching efforts in Europe are now? Ten percent is impossible! Even one percent is not possible!"
"Then go catch him by yourself." Leilov wiped the muzzle of his gun slowly. "I've watched his live broadcast. He's quite skilled. If you can handle him, go deal with him by yourself."
Veins popped out on Johnny's forehead. He stood up and grabbed Regev's collar suddenly, but the other party just gave him a look, and Johnny felt like he was falling into an icy cave. The hairs on his body stood up as if in response to stress. He suddenly realized the gap in their identities.
The other party was a bloodthirsty poacher, while he was just an ordinary park director.
I knew nothing about smells, wind direction, hunting, and fighting.
Without Regev, he couldn't even get close to the two of them. As soon as he approached, he would be discovered by the geese just like last time.
Regev pulled Johnny's hand away, waved and patted his collar, "If the blood test shows problems, you will lose your job. Not to mention the profit sharing, you may even have to go to jail. With one less director, we can find other people to cooperate with. There will be more people sending 'unqualified' animals to us in the future. But you only have this one chance, so think carefully."
Johnny's eyes were bloodshot, but there was nothing he could do. He thought for a long time and could only make concessions: "Add another 5%. Any more will not benefit anyone. Isn't there any risk in re-contacting people?"
"make a deal!"
Regev stopped wiping and smiled slightly.
Johnny suppressed his anger and squatted back into the bushes, watching Regev's accomplices walk out of the bushes, but no one knew that Bifang could see everything here.
In the first-person night vision mode, Bifang saw Johnny's figure. He couldn't hear what the two were talking about, but he would never forget that face.
"Johnny!"
Bifang lowered his voice, his pupils flashing with rage that seemed real, like a ferocious tiger gnashing its teeth and sucking blood.
Etienne was silent. After more than half a month of survival in the wild, Etienne became very sensitive to changes in the environment. He keenly sensed a special aura burning in Bifang.
This indescribable and terrifying temperament is somewhat similar to that of his mother after she failed the exam, but it is far from being as intense as his mother's. If we have to make an analogy, it's like the lynx he met!
No! It's scarier than that!
It doesn't look like a human at all, but some kind of man-eating... monster.
The muscles on the sides of Bifang's face involuntarily tensed, revealing lines as sharp as a knife blade.
He wasn't scared...he was angry!
He had the same dream several times these days. He dreamed that a plane under the cliff exploded in flames and Etienne was burned like a charred tree trunk. He reached out to touch it, but it turned into red gravel and fell, leaving his fingertips empty.
When he woke up, he was sweating and his heart was cold. He even regretted that he had agreed to Etienne's request out of weakness.
The weak Bifang from his previous life came back to find him again, and he once again recalled the real feeling of death in his previous life. After waking up that time, he sealed this memory deep in his mind.
It’s not that I’m not afraid, it’s just that I’ve never recalled it.
Now he recalled once again the feeling of powerlessness when everything turned into nothingness, and the cold, disappointed, and even mocking look of the poachers before he faced death...
"I thought we would have a great harvest today, but I didn't expect a person to die. What bad luck."
Damn it!
Bifang wrapped himself up as hard as iron, but his heart was as fragile as broken ceramic.
He must solve this problem so that he won't have that nightmare and won't let his thoughts linger on the moment of his death!
If he didn't restrain himself, he would immediately rush over and choke Johnny, lock this disgusting Norwegian like a sticky candy against the wall, and ask him what on earth he was doing and why he had to use a gun!
If Johnny can't give a reason, Bifang will crush his larynx!
Regev's accomplice coughed softly and walked out of the bushes in a swagger. He knew that the other party had no gun and no means of long-range attack.
"Don't be nervous, I'm not a bad person..."
The black shadow came up and started shouting. The words he spoke were unclear, so people could hear them clearly, but they couldn't tell what accent it was.
A middle-aged man.
In the light of the fire, the audience saw that this guy was wearing a dark green outdoor windbreaker and dark jeans. He was about 1.7 meters tall, with yellow and rough skin, and his hair was so short that only stubble was visible. He looked to be at least 30 or 40 years old.
That’s right!
When Johnny and the others thought that the live broadcast had ended, the drone rose up again. Its pitch-black shell made it blend perfectly into the night. It came to the tree silently and like a ghost, just like a bystander, filming everything indifferently.
The drone issued by the system is completely bulletproof, so how could it be damaged by a single shot? The black screen was completely controlled by Bifang himself, and it was only played again when he saw Johnny put away his phone.
All the audience were startled by the gunshots just now, especially the brief black screen, which made them extremely nervous. This was the first time for most people to encounter a real shooting in reality!
"Chinese, don't be nervous. I'm out hunting. I thought it was some bird, but I found out I hit the wrong bird. I recognize you. Are you the one with the migrating geese in the news? I'm so sorry. Did I damage your live broadcast device? If I did, tell me the amount and I'll pay for it!"
The man came over with a smile on his face and explained his purpose.
The audience couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief after hearing this. They know that there are many people in foreign countries who can legally hunt with guns. It is not impossible that the drone was shot as a bird at dusk. It's just that the shooting skills were a bit poor, and the drone was not damaged at all.
Bifang held Etienne's head tightly, making him squat under the slope, and reminded him quietly not to come out, then said in a relaxed tone.
"Where are you from?"
"Just outside the woods."
The man got closer and closer, and just when he could see Etienne and Bifang behind the slope, Bifang suddenly asked.
"Why doesn't Johnny come out?"
"What?"
The man was stunned, but at the moment he was distracted, a strong wind blew over him, and the man's face changed instantly, and his right hand quickly reached for his waist.
But Bifang was faster. At the moment of pounce, his figure became blurred because of the incredible high-speed burst. Although he was clearly at the bottom of the slope, he looked like an eagle swooping down from the sky!
