129. Peer ah
He took mp5u to the police station to seek death, but it was really the right way to bring two Asian bisons.
The gun license has been processed. After signing a form again, Yang Shubao got the certificate, which contains a photo, name, number, and gun license, which is very similar to a driver's license.
Officer Benson handed him the ID and asked, "How is your reserve going on recently? Are you really protecting any animals? Oh, look at that guy, he is also a wildlife protection volunteer, are you all the way?"
The volunteer he mentioned was a white young man. The young man was glancing at the enchanting back of a female policeman with his own eyes and found that he was pointed at by the police and quickly retracted his eyes and sat upright.
Officer Benson hooked up at him, and he walked over with a smirk, and then Benson introduced them to them: "You two are the same guys, maybe you can get to know each other."
The white young man stretched out his hand in a low key voice and said, "My name is Thomson, I'm very happy to know you."
Uncle Yang held his hand vigorously and smiled, "My name is Yang."
Thomson asked embarrassedly: "Where did you get caught when you vote for a prostitution?"
Yang Shubao's smile froze: "What kind of prostitution vote?"
Thomson said in surprise: "Didn't Officer Benson say we are all the same?"
Officer Benson kicked him and said, "I'm talking about you who are all the same identities and are both members of the Animal Protection Organization."
Thomson became even more embarrassed and kept saying 'Misunderstanding'.
Yang Shubao let go of his hand and looked at Officer Benson. He knew that the other party did not trust him, so he pointed outside and said, "I am really working in a protected area. In fact, there are many animals in my protected area now. And today I just rescued two cows from the slaughterhouse. You can go out and take a look."
Officer Benson grinned: "Did you rescue two cows? Are you a reserve or a ranch?"
Thomson also laughed: "Haha, are you Indian?"
Unhappy, Yang Shubao said unhappily: "I'm serious. If you don't believe me, you can search for Asian bison first."
Officer Benson glared at Thomson and said, "Why are you smiling? He is protecting a cow, what are you protecting? Are you protecting a chicken?"
Thomson raised his chest and said, "I am also a real member of the animal protection organization. If you don't believe me, search for the black stork!"
There are also bisons in Africa, and they are large and not rare, so Benson did not take Yang Shubao's words at first, so he searched for the black storks that Thomson mentioned.
There are many information about black storks on the Internet, the simplest and clearest sentence is: There are about thirty existing in the world.
Officer Benson was stunned. He looked up at Thomson and asked, "Are you protecting this bird?"
Thomson smiled dryly and said, "No, I just think it is very precious and beautiful, so I'll let you see it."
Uncle Yang couldn't help laughing.
Officer Benson said unhappily: "Why are you laughing at? Do you want me to see the Asian Bison?"
Uncle Yang asked, “Do you want to see it?”
Officer Benson snorted, he searched casually and said, "Oh, you have so few Asian bisons? They are quite majestic and can grow more than a ton of weight?"
Yang Shubao pointed outside and said, "In fact, their cubs are not majestic, but are very cute. If you want to see with your own eyes, you can go outside with me. The two Asian bisons I just saved from the slaughterhouse."
"You are the first one who dares to fool the police in the police station." Thomson respected Uncle Yang, "I will treat you as the boss in the future, and I will hang out with you after I go out."
Uncle Yang looked puzzled: "Who fooled the police? Come out with me."
The pickup truck was parked steadily in the parking lot, and the two small white socks were bored on the car.
Thomson swears: "Farke, it turns out that I am the only one who is pretending to behave, you are really awesome!"
Officer Benson had just searched for information about Asian bisons, so he recognized them at a glance: "Are they really Asian bisons? How did you get them?"
Yang Shubao explained the process of buying these two calves. After hearing this, Officer Benson analyzed with a professional perspective: "These two calves must have been smuggled. As a result, something went wrong between the previous and the next family and the next family, causing them to fall out. Otherwise, only the National Zoo is qualified to raise this animal, and the National Zoo will never give up on them for a little freight!"
Old Yang didn't think about this, and after listening to the analysis, he felt a sank: "You don't want to report this to your National Zoo, do you?"
Thomson quickly persuaded: "Don't do that, officer, if you want to think about South Africa, let them live in a low-key manner. Once they are allowed to enter the national zoo, they will be sent back to their original place."
Officer Benson said: "Don't worry, how could I send such a precious animal to the National Zoo and hand it over to those borers? Poplar, hurry up and take them to your reserve, as long as they fall their heels in your reserve, no one can take them away."
After saying that, he kicked Thomson again: "Look at me, this is the way an expert who is here to support our country's animal protection and ecological environment protection."
Thomson quickly bowed to Uncle Yang: "Brother, you are my role model."
The two calves that happened to be obtained to earn a lot of favor for Yang Shubao. Officer Benson gave him his private account, saying that if someone found out that there were Asian bisons here, he would call him if he wanted to rob him, and he would do his best to help.
After obtaining the gun license, Yang Shubao went to the gun store controlled by the Dinosaur Gang and bought the original Russian TT-33 pistol.
This time the shark-tooth dragon was not in the store, but the clerk was very polite to him. Finally, he gave him a box of bullets and said admiringly: "You can do Kevin's yacht alone. This is so awesome! This box of bullets was prepared by the boss of the shark-tooth dragon. It's a small gift, and it's not worthy of respect!"
They returned to the small farm with guns and two calves, and it was time for supper.
Smoke began to curl up in the town again, and smoke was floating in the small farm. When Yang Shubao opened the car door and smelled the aroma of meat, he couldn't help swallowing: "What a fragrant beef."
Barnes smiled proudly and said, "There will be beef jerky in the future."
Uncle Yang didn't understand what he meant: "Why will there be beef jerky in the future?"
But Barnes stopped talking. Maybe he spoke too much during the process of buying a calf today, which exceeded the daily limit on the number of words he spoke.
Mason, who was sitting on a chaise-drying chair under the tree, saw them coming back and waved lazily: "Hey, Barnes, do you have a surveillance camera at home? I bet you must have come back after seeing me prepare the dishes, right?"
Barnes shook his head firmly: "No, it's not right."
Chapter completed!