The little tiger Zhang Xiaobao said is indeed a little tiger, but it's not that this kind of tiger grows small and the species is limited, but the tiger itself grows smaller now.
He also knew that there are not too few tigers of the same species here, but he didn't plan to kill them. This was his first-class national protected animal at that time.
He doesn't even think that killing a tiger can show his bravery. In fact, the number of tigers has always been small. It is only because tigers have a wide range of activities that people are afraid of it.
Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan brought anesthesia bullets when they came over, and Wang Juan also carried an anesthesia gun behind them. When they encountered a powerful animal, they would directly use the anesthesia gun to solve the problem. Hunting was nothing but life-threatening.
Cuan Moah was still uneasy. He didn't know the function of the gun Wang Juan was carrying, and it looked different from the gun used before, so he worriedly reminded: "What if Xiaohu is reunited with his family?"
"Impossible, we didn't hear the little tiger's call, and at the same time, there were no big tiger footprints on this ground, indicating that this is a lonely little male tiger. I want to find a companion for him and shut it down to the capital. Isn’t it cruel in your zoo?"
When Zhang Xiaobao thinks that other tigers are alive, and you have to catch them and lock them up for others to watch, they feel that someone will stand up and talk about animal protection.
It's just that Zhang Xiaobao chose the wrong person. Cuan Moah heard Zhang Xiaobao's words and wondered: "Cruel? Should I just feed it directly when I put it in the zoo?"
"Yes, it's always hard to let it come out to find food on its own. If it can eat people, it won't come out of the cage as long as it is caught by us." Zhang Xiaobao squatted down and carefully observed the clump of grass under his feet.
"Isn't that great? It doesn't have to work hard to catch prey, eat as much as you want, sleep as you want, and it's pretty good if you don't kill it, and it's a good life to feed it with meat."
Cuan Moa felt that if he became a tiger, was caught, and had food and drink, his life would be very good.
Zhang Xiaobao felt unable to communicate with Cuan Mo'a.
Freedom, it really puts people in a cage, and talents don't do it. He would rather live a hard life than be able to get out of the cage and be watched at the same time.
Wang Juan chuckled and said, "Don't worry about what the tiger thinks, chase it first, and then catch it. Let's go back. Children who often go to the zoo say that there is a missing tiger. It is not an extinction. People who are idle and doing nothing consider the feelings of other tigers. People are tired when they are alive. They don't care about people and what tigers do."
"It makes sense, maybe it's to flaunt your kindness, and find a bunch of excuses to overthrow the nature of the world's weak and strong food. If everyone is so caring, the world will be peaceful, and no one will starve to death in Africa. Anyway, I should eat and eat. , I can eat whatever I want, even if I eat pandas, as long as I have money.
As for what other people think, I don’t care. This kind of so-called kindness towards animals is always hypocritical. This kind of person is just showing his kind heart through animals. In fact, he has not stood for kindness at all. Consider the same kind of perspective. But no? "
Zhang Xiaobao lowered his head, carefully smelled a pile of feces, nodded, and followed it in another direction.
Cuan Moa felt sick. He didn't expect that this person with absolute status in Datang would actually act like smelling other people's feces, resist the thought of vomiting, and follow Zhang Xiaobao.
When Wang Juan passed by the dung, he also got down to smell it, and got up and chased it.
She doesn’t care about disgusting. She is the Overlord Flower. In some respects, she is the same kind of person as Xiaobao. In her eyes, she only has mission and purpose, but no self. Smelling a tiger’s feces is nothing. If there is a need, people What about your poop? At least you can make a simple judgment, whether the other party has diabetes, or is secretive.
At that moment, she was a tool. She hadn't practiced sneaking in the cesspool. What's the matter? In the chase of life, except for being alive, everything else is imaginary.
"This little tiger is quite cautious, changing directions back and forth, where is his home? We have to arrive before the animal protectionists find it, and successfully catch it, and transfer it immediately."
Zhang Xiaobao was tired of chasing after him, and relaxed with funny words.
Wang Juan also wiped the sweat on his forehead: "As long as the protectionist puts the attributive in front, it is hypocritical. Animal protection, can't plants not be protected? This is a very interesting situation.
For plants, people who protect animals think they can eat whatever they want, but they don’t protect the animals that need protection most, humans, because they feel that humans are at the top of the food chain.
According to this statement, are carnivores at the top of vegetarian animals? Will they attack carnivores in order to protect herbivores? No, because they think this is a natural elimination.
The basic theory is that animals are not as smart as humans, but are plants as smart as animals? Is plant life not life? Therefore, their kindness is selective. "
"Isn’t it? You can kill and not torture. When you are a human being, it’s better to die than to live. You said to a person who has committed the death penalty, that he is given a whip every day, but he is not killed, or he is killed directly. Drop him, don't whip him, how would he choose
I’m not saying that I don’t want to protect animals, but protect the rare ones. The purpose is different. They protect animals by treating themselves as animals. I feel pitiful. I protect animals to keep this kind of animals alive so that I can recognize them. And be able to see for yourself.
Therefore, animal protectionists advertise sincere hypocrisy, Zhang Xian's narrow-mindedness of fraternity, and the best way to describe them is that they are fed up. "
Zhang Xiaobao also followed.
Cuan Moa looked at Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan, begging: "Can you two talk a little bit? I don't understand."
Zhang Xiaobao looked at Cuan Mo'a with joy, and said to Wang Juan: "Look, our brother Mo's understands thoroughly. I didn't expect that I should say this to the animal protector. You guys should say something to the animal protector. No, I don’t understand."
"Okay, you have no chance to say something like this again, Tiger?" Wang Juan is very pitiful, Cuan Moa, he walks with him, and the communication between the two of them is generally incomprehensible to people. It crosses the connection between time and space. .
Either it is a kind of happiness to say that it is a kind of happiness to come with Xiaobao. If you change to come by yourself, even if a man cherishes him, he tells him that the main function of an aircraft carrier is to provide a platform for landing and supply of aircraft. Can he understand? That is an indescribable loneliness and loneliness.
"Xiaobao, it's nice to have you." Wang Juan said to Zhang Xiaobao.
Cuan Mo'a frowned, how can you both say such nasty things at this time
"It's okay to have you." Zhang Xiaobao replied with his binoculars, "Because, you have the anesthesia gun on your back, and look through the binoculars. The front left is twenty degrees, which is the direction of ten o'clock, and the distance is three hundred and five to three hundred and seven. There is a beautiful little tiger, it is looking at me, quickly, take the gun down and go up the tree.
I hope it doesn’t practice this ability. Who says tigers can’t climb trees? They are big tigers. They are too heavy. Small ones can go up. Choose a place. I will cover. You are going to shoot and need a bait. What should you do? "
"Don't look at me, I won't rush over." Cuan Moa finally understood what Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan said at a critical moment.
"Okay, okay, let me first observe and see if he is full. I hope he is hungry, so that he will be interested in us. If you don’t see it, let me calculate it, cuckoo, you go ahead. Go, if the tiger runs over, you run towards me, I will support you on the tree behind.
If it does not come, you will occupy the commanding heights first, and I will follow and send you to the tree 30 meters ahead. I will continue to move forward and lure it to come. "
Zhang Xiaobao analyzed it and said to Wang Juan. Wang Juan immediately picked up the gun and walked forward while observing her feet. She didn't want to trip over while running. Such low-level mistakes would embarrass Bawanghua, even if She knew that she was down, and Xiaobao could keep herself out of danger.
"I... What about me?" Cuan Mo A asked anxiously, Xiao Bao didn't seem to mention what he should do.
"You go up the tree first, give you a telescope to play with, and remember to return it to me when you turn around. You are not qualified to have it." Zhang Xiaobao handed over his telescope.
Cuan Moa excitedly received his hand, then looked at Zhang Xiaobao anxiously, and asked, "Where are you?"
"Go up, use a telescope for more than 300 meters? I used to look for the target. Now the target has been determined. I can't keep an eye on it at a distance of about 300 meters? They are between 800 meters and 1,000 meters without a scope. How did the sniper fight?"
Zhang Xiaobao urged, took out a three-sided thorn, and approached Wang Juan in front. Wang Juan had already climbed up, squatting at a height of more than four meters, stuck himself with a branch, and flat-ended anesthesia gun.
Zhang Xiaobao came to the tree where Wang Juan was staying, and threw down all the other three-sided thorns, leaving only one of his own hands, and then began to organize his clothes and shoes. After thinking about it, he took off his shirt and turned bare. Move your arms, make two small jumps, and then observe the position under Wang Juan, and walk towards the little tiger who has been staring at him. Every step is almost the same distance.
Wang Juan on the tree licked her lips, took a deep breath, then stopped paying attention to Zhang Xiaobao, she instantly entered the best sniper state.
Zhang Xiaobao went on, shaking his wrist, and shouted to the little tiger: "Come on, baby, come to my brother."
Hearing the call, the tiger got up and ran towards Zhang Xiaobao.
Zhang Xiaobao turned slightly, but narrowed his eyes, staring at the little tiger, estimating the distance between the tiger's speed and the tree where the cuckoo was, as well as the distance between his speed and the tree where the cuckoo was.
When the tiger was about 150 meters away from Zhang Xiaobao, Zhang Xiaobao turned around and ran, took twenty steps, jumped and flew under Wang Juan, holding the branch next to him with one hand and the three-sided thorn in the other. Played a flower, and then...
"Boom" Wang Juan shot, "OVER!"
"Oh, you are an anesthesia gun, not an anti-equipment sniper rifle. It's still running. I'm sloppy. Go down. Come down. Yes, buddy, you can't. You can come up at this height. Hit you."
When Zhang Xiaobao just uttered a few words, the little tiger had already come over and jumped to bite. Zhang Xiaobao's three-sided thorn gently stuck his nose, then howled, and fell his head.