The two quickly climbed up the net and jumped into the lion garden. The slight sound was not enough to wake up the lions. There were three lions in the garden, each sleeping soundly in their cages.
Choosing the strongest male lion, Ning Meng took off his backpack, took out an anesthetic and injected it into the lion's body. He fell asleep without saying a word.
Yingzhen shot out the steel wire rope from the ring, wrapped it around the iron cage and dragged it to the iron net. The two of them climbed out first, then pulled the lion cage up together, dragged it all the way, and carefully came to the wall.
After making a secret whistle, Mo Yanyi responded. Yingzhen and Ning Meng climbed up the tree and pulled up the lion cage, and then Mo Yanyi caught it from below.
When he saw clearly that it was a sleeping lion, he was shocked. He always thought that they came to the zoo in the middle of the night to steal something.
Either jewelry or some confidential documents were buried at the map points they marked.
Unexpectedly, they actually went to the zoo to steal animals.
Ying Zhen irritated him: "You have watched too many spy movies, and you think there are treasures buried everywhere."
Mo Yanyi struggled to get the lion cage into the compartment of the pickup truck.
"Also, wait." Yingzhen and Ning Meng disappeared.
Mo Yanyi felt cold and wanted to remind her that if you want to steal, just steal bear bile. Bear paws are at least worth something.
According to the method just now, after a while, the two of them brought out another tiger, which was still sleeping soundly.
"And" Yingzhen said
Mo Yanyi is even colder
This time, the two of them groped to the python house and used flashlights to look at the hissing pythons that were separated in the small rooms. They seemed to be able to hear the unfriendly sound of the snakes spitting messages through the glass.
Those snakes and flowers are so colorful that it gives me goosebumps when I look at them
She whispered: "When I was training to kill snakes, I didn't think their skin patterns were scary at all. Now when we get together, we realize how evil they are..."
After all, I shivered not because of fear, but because I felt numb, especially when I saw them slowly squirming in groups.
Finally, I selected a golden python that was covered in golden color and was very beautiful.
Ning Meng took out the glass-scoring instrument from his backpack, scratched the entire piece of glass along the frame, gently took it off with four hands, and put it aside.
Although the python does not actively attack people, just in case, for fear of alerting the staff, they still gave it a shot. The golden python was carried away softly, as if it were dead.