In order to show that the local government attached great importance to Zhuang Rui's trip, Lunzhu *** specially sent the director of the county party committee office to accompany him and sat in Zhuang Rui's car.
In addition, several comrades from the County Police Department caught up with Zhuang Rui's motorcade after it left the city. This was also the arrangement of the Lunzhu Police Department. In some cases, the presence of the police was quite useful.
"Director Pubu, your government has done a lot of work?"
After the convoy left the county town, Zhuang Rui discovered that the road leading to the Snowy Mountains had been renovated and was much better than before.
On this not-so-wide road, lone monks and devout Tibetans can be seen from time to time, walking to the small mountain village where the Living Buddha reincarnated to worship.
"Haha, there was nothing we could do if we were poor before. Now that the conditions are better, Mr. Lunzhu built this road..." Director Pubu is about thirty-five or sixteen years old, with a look on his face that is unique to plateau people.
The color is plateau red, and the tone is very simple.
After hearing what Pu Bu said, Zhuang Rui nodded and said, "Yes, if you want to be rich, build roads first. This is easy to say, but difficult to do..."
Due to Japan's unique geographical location, building roads in Tibetan areas is definitely a very risky job. The railways that run through Japan and the roads built decades ago are still buried.
How many corpses of road construction workers?
Zhuang Rui's topic was a bit heavy. Pubu nodded and did not answer. The car became silent, but it did not last long. After the car arrived at the prairie with a wide view, the outline of the snow-capped mountains in front clearly appeared.
in front of everyone.
Except for Peng Fei, everyone else came to the Snowy Mountains for the first time. They watched the snowy mountains in the distance getting closer and closer, and the women in several cars chatted non-stop with walkie-talkies.
"Mr. Zhuang, we...we still have to walk in. This road is really difficult to repair..."
When they came to the entrance to the mountain, Pubu had an embarrassed look on his face. The road could only be built up to this point. Going further inside would cost more money than they, a small county town, could afford.
"Okay, no problem, everyone get out of the car..."
Zhuang Rui shouted into the intercom, opened the door and walked out. He raised his head and glanced at the sky. Zhuang Rui couldn't help but feel a little confused.
It stands to reason that with Xiao Jin's spirituality, he has already come here, so it should come to greet him, but why is there no trace of it in the sky?
"Xuan Bing, that snow leopard was there to see me off..."
Zhou Rui, Peng Fei and others were helping the hospital's vehicle carry equipment. Zhuang Rui did not step forward to help, but looked at a rock wall at the mountain col. He remembered clearly the figure of the snow leopard on it when he left.
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"Yes, that snow leopard is so smart, and those two golden eagles followed our car and flew a long way..."
Dean Lhakpa Tsering visited Zhuang Ruitong last time. Those animals left a very deep impression on him. The white lions are still there, but what happened to the other animals in the mountains?
"I've heard Zhuang Rui say it many times, how about we take it back this time?" Qin Xuanbing gently held Zhuang Rui's hand. She could feel that her husband had a special affection for this place.
"Haha, let's forget it. Once the snow leopard leaves the snow mountain, it can no longer be called a snow leopard..."
Zhuang Rui shook his head and laughed. After seeing all the supplies in the car over there, he said, "Let's go, we're ready to go into the mountains. Well, you can take this crutch. It's not easy to walk on the road..."
Looking up at the sky, Zhuang Rui was a little disappointed, but when he took his backpack from the car, he suddenly heard the sound of an eagle chirping in his ears.
"Is it Xiaojin?!"
Zhuang Rui suddenly raised his head and saw two black figures flying out from behind the mountain blocking the col. He was immediately overjoyed, closed the car door, and waved his arms in the air.
"Gah...gah..."
After the figure in the sky hovered above the crowd for a while, Xiao Jin suddenly swooped down, while the other golden eagle hovered in the air for a long time and did not fall down.
"Zhuang Ruian replied, these...should be Xiao Jin's parents, right?"
Timur, who was on Peng Fei's car, looked at the golden eagle in the sky with hope. Whether he could get a baby eagle during this trip depended on the success of the golden eagle's parents. If they didn't hatch a baby eagle,
, Zhuang Rui had no choice.
Zhuang Rui stared at the sky for a while and said, "It's bigger, so it should be the father of the golden eagle. Hey, brother Timur, you seem to be lucky. Only one golden eagle came to greet us.
That means the other one is probably nursing its young..."
While the two were talking, Xiao Jin in the air had already landed on the grass in front of Zhuang Rui, but his body staggered slightly when he landed.
"Xiao Jin, why did you come here this time? Are you excited to see your parents?" When Zhuang Rui stretched out his hand to touch Xiao Jin out of habit, his expression suddenly changed.
Under Xiao Jin's open wings that had not yet been fully retracted, a standing leg was stained with blood. The thick blood stuck the feathers of its lower limbs together.
"What's going on? Xiao Jin, who hurt you? Peng Fei, get some water, Dean Lhapa Tsering, please take a look..."
Zhuang Rui stepped forward and hugged Xiaojin, laying his body sideways on the ground. At the same time, a spiritual energy was input into his body. After some inspection, he was relieved. Xiaojin only had a leg injury, but he was not alive.
Danger.
"Brother Zhuang, this... is a gunshot wound!"
Peng Fei ran over with a water bag, and after cleaning the wound on Xiao Jin's leg with clean water, his face became a little ugly.
There was an obvious bullet hole in Xiao Jin's strong lower limbs, which passed between his legs. Fortunately, the shot did not damage the bones. Otherwise, Xiao Jin would not be able to stand on the ground at all.
"Mr. Zhuang, if you please, let me bandage it first..."
Dean Lhakpa Tsering also ran over with a life-saving kit. Many places in Tibetan areas make a living by grazing cattle and sheep, so these doctors not only have to treat people, but also take on the work of veterinarians.
Treating livestock is not unfamiliar at all.
While Zhuang Rui held down Xiao Jin, who had been struggling to remember, with his hand, and asked Lhapa Tsering to apply medicine and bandage it, he looked up at the sky and quietly released his spiritual energy. He wanted to see the golden eagle's father in the sky.
, whether he was also injured.
As a result, Zhuang Rui breathed a sigh of relief. The golden eagle hovering in the air did not have any scars on its body, but when he thought of a possibility, Zhuang Rui's heart started to jump again.
The mother eagle... did not appear. Although it was possible that it was nurturing the young eagle as Zhuang Rui said, it was also possible that it had been poisoned, which made Zhuang Rui's face even more ugly.
Zhuang Rui turned around, looked at Pubu and the deputy director of the *** Bureau, and asked: "Director Pubu, Director Basang, what's going on? Haven't you ever publicized the Animal Protection Law?
"
The gunshot wound must have been caused by man. Thinking of the missing female eagle and the snow leopard living in the snowy mountains, Zhuang Rui wished he could fly to the snowy mountains immediately to look for their traces.
"Zhuang...Mr. Zhuang, you, you also know that the work in Tibetan areas is more difficult, but in recent years we have been promoting the ban on robbing and protecting wild animals..."
Pubu explained a few words, but looking at the wound on the golden eagle's leg, he couldn't go on. The fact was right in front of him. This was indeed because their work was not done properly.
After hearing Pubu's words, Zhuang Rui couldn't help but smile bitterly. From the types of guns and ammunition that Zhou Rui easily obtained when he first entered Tibet, we can see the fact that guns are rampant in Tibetan areas.
The campaign to collect firearms has been carried out since the early days of liberation. However, due to the safety of herdsmen grazing in the wild, many herdsmen still have firearms hidden in their homes to this day. There is no way to do this.
Looking at the wounds of the golden eagle, Zhuang Rui thought for a moment and suddenly said: "This should be done by outsiders. The villagers in Gama Village all know this golden eagle, and they will definitely not shoot it..."
When leaving Gama Village, Zhuang Rui left a lot of money to the people there, so that the golden eagles and snow leopards could eat some cattle and sheep from the village in the future when there was no food in the mountains due to heavy snowfall. He believed that those simple people
After receiving the money, the villagers will never do anything to harm the golden eagle or snow leopard again.
"It must be a poacher..." Zhuang Rui's eyes showed a cold light. He came here with the hope of reunited with his old friends, but he did not expect to encounter such a situation.
Director Basang, who had been silent for a long time, nodded after seeing the golden eagle's wound and said: "Someone reported it some time ago that a group of poachers came to the county. We organized people to do it.
He was arrested once, but they ran away...
Mr. Zhuang, judging from the wounds on this golden eagle, it should have happened not long ago. We will definitely catch the poachers, don’t worry..."
Director Basang knew that Zhuang Rui was their most distinguished guest, so he issued an order in front of Zhuang Rui, "Losang, go back and notify the criminal police brigade and ask them to come and block the mountain pass. The others will follow me into the mountain.
We must catch them..."
Director Basang only brought four people this time, but they all had weapons in their hands. If they didn't encounter large-scale poachers, they would not be afraid of them.
Looking at the skinny Basang and several policemen in front of him, Zhuang Rui shook his head incomprehensibly and said: "Peng Fei, Brother Zhou, you go with Director Basang, Director Basang, they are all from the special forces, maybe
It can be of some help..."
Nowadays, whether it is tomb robbing or poaching, criminals all use high-tech and heavy firepower. Zhuang Rui does not want to cause a tragedy here that is comparable to that in Hoh Xil. In that case, he will also feel sorry for the families of these police officers.
