Chapter 1143: suicide

The ranger's footsteps are getting closer and closer to Zhang Wen and Zhang Hua, and the ranger's conversation sound is also heard in the ears of the two...
"I have paid more attention to it recently. I heard that the blood of monkeys was found near Yehui last time. It was also confirmed above that the number of monkeys in the mountains did decrease a little too fast, indicating that poachers are starting to attack them. ."
"Old horse, you don't have to be too nervous, the blood stains of monkeys can't explain that the poachers did it, they didn't fight less, maybe they were injured in the fight, the blood was out. We That’s to do it every day, don’t think too much.

The ranger named Lao Ma is obviously more responsible than his colleagues: "Lao Lin, you can’t say that, let’s not say that we are paid, the monkeys in this mountain are very valuable wild animals, the world There is not much left, how can we do it if we don’t take it seriously."
"All right, every time I tell you this, you look like this." Lao Lin said impatiently: "After patrolling here, there are too many mosquitoes in the mountains at night, and it is not comfortable at all."
The two stopped talking, but at the request of Lao Ma, the patrol did take more care than before. So Zhang Wen and Zhang Hua, this time, did not have such good luck, so they can drive more...
"Who?"
The old horse who first noticed something was wrong and took a flashlight towards Zhang Wen and Zhang Hua. After seeing the two of them armed, they put the shotgun on their shoulders in their hands for the first time. They are very clear about the poachers' brutality.
"Hey, be careful not to point the gun at me, and be careful." Zhang Hua said in a panic, but his heart was not too nervous. In the past few years of poaching, he and Zhang Wen have experienced various situations. Well, this is really not a big deal for him.
Lao Ma was extremely nervous, but Lao Lin relaxed a lot. He also grabbed the old horse's muzzle and shifted it to the side: "Old horse, don't be nervous, listen to his accent and know that it is our locals. It is normal for people in the mountains to make a mountain smell."
Zhang Wen, who didn't speak at this time, quickly echoed: "Yes, yes, we just went up the mountain to make a game. There is no conflict, no conflict, no conflict with your rangers."
Lao Ma's expression was serious: "Lao Lin, can't say that, even if it is a local, he can't say that he has no possibility of poaching, if all things are just fooled, then what should our rangers do?"
Lao Ma has spoken to this point, and Lao Lin also knows his temperament, that is stubbornness has come up. There is no way to persuade him. He simply stood back and signaled that you would come out of this matter. I don’t care.
Lao Ma then re-pointed his muzzle at Zhang Hua. No matter how he looked at empty-handed Zhang Hua, he was more deterrent than Zhang Wen, who was holding a shotgun.
"Are you going to the mountains for a game?"
Zhang Hua and Zhang Wen nodded in a hurry, Zhang Hua also said voluntarily: "You can see that we are all people with little money. The family accidentally wants to eat meat, but they are not willing to buy it, so we have to come up the mountain ourselves. It’s a bit of game. We also know that it’s wrong, but there is no money at home, and there is no way."
Indeed, when these two men went up the mountain, they didn't wear well. This is also because, in case of such a situation, to relieve yourself and reduce the vigilance of the rangers.
"Then what are you going to do with the rope? Isn't it already a sack on your back?" Lao Lin's eyes stared at the rope on Zhang Hua's body. That kind of thing has no other use in the mountains except for catching wild animals.
But generally, if you only want to make some game, you won't take this kind of rope.
"This..." Zhang Huazhiwu didn't know how to reply. He was never questioned so violently before, and he also gradually lowered his vigilance. He suddenly encountered such a conscientious old horse, and he didn't know how to explain it. .
He is also from the mountains, and he knows when to take this kind of rope.
Zhang Wen opened his mouth and wanted to explain to Zhang Hua. But it was stopped by the sharp-eyed old horse: "Hey, you can't say, I want him to say!"
Zhang Wen had no choice but to close his mouth.
Zhang Hua began to sweat out of his head outwards, in case if this ranger with a gun was irritated. However, he has the right to tie himself directly and take it back to the investigation. If he turns out those things he has done before, he will not even have the chance to go to jail, he will be shot directly.
The fierce color flashed in his eyes, and Zhang Hua whispered in his mouth: "This, in fact... is actually for..." Lao Ma approached Zhang Hua subconsciously and wanted to hear clearly what he was talking about.
Zhang Hua drew out the short knife hidden in his waist. When Lao Ma and Lao Lin didn't notice it, he suddenly penetrated the old horse's abdomen with the short knife. Then he grabbed the old horse's shotgun and snatched it over.
Lao Lin, who reacted at this time, immediately shouted: "What have you done!?"
This is not the first time Zhang Hua has killed people. For him, as long as he is caught, it is a dead word, so there is no difference between killing one and killing two.
The shotgun he snatched from the old horse may not be as powerful or accurate at a long distance. But at such a short distance, just a shot, Lao Lin's xiong bore was directly smashed. Countless steel are embedded in his flesh, and his mouth is directly screaming.
In reality, Zhang Hua's abdomen and xiong bore suffered serious injuries one after another. It is exactly the same as the old horse and old forest in the small screen.
The blood stained his entire body with blood red, and looked extremely bleak.
A screaming scream came from his mouth, and I thought that the whole mountain should be heard.
"Judge, I am your uncle, and I have the ability to kill Lao Tzu!" Zhang Hua shouted: "Don't you say that I can commit suicide? You give Lao Tzu a knife, and Lao Tzu commits suicide to show you immediately!"
Ye Chen looked as usual, and he was already used to such insults and crying. It would be a strange thing if there were no days.
"You can commit suicide, but I will not give you any tools. If you want to commit suicide, you can only find a way yourself."
Ye Chen's icy voice made Zhang Hua dumbfounded. He is now tied to the trunk, but his hands and feet are usable. But how do you kill yourself with your hands and feet? Do you strangle yourself? Under normal circumstances, it is impossible! ..
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