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Chapter 926: Hunting Moon

The setting sun fell on the horizon, and the black off-road pickup truck ran under the glow, raising huge clouds of dust.

The cheetah was sitting on the passenger seat, its tail wrapped around its buttocks. It stuck its head out the window, and the down on its head was blown away by the strong wind.

Freeing animals is a technical job and takes time.

There were no lion cubs from Cecil's pride in the car, once again proving the fact that the poachers had accomplices.

No one knows whether the person they meet next will be a patrolman or a poacher, so you have to race against time!

The weather was very dry, and the bumpy road conditions caused the cars to kick up huge amounts of dust, which was even more uncomfortable when it entered the mouth than breathing smog. The saliva was full of the smell of mud.

Bi Fang leaned out, stretched out his hand to push Harley's head back, and closed the window. He raised his head and glanced at the rearview mirror, but there was nothing unusual.

When Wade opened his eyes, stars filled the night sky.

A huge full moon slowly rose from the tailgate of the car, and the cold light poured into the car, like an incoming ocean tide.

There was still a dull pain in his head. He wanted to reach out and touch it, but found that his hands were firmly tied to the suspension beam. Not only that, but even his ankles were tied to the car one after another. His whole body was pulled away, and he was completely

Unable to move.

The other party's methods are very professional, and there is basically no hope of breaking free.

Only then did Wade remember that he seemed to be captured, no wonder his head hurt so much.

He remembered what happened before he fell into coma. He was hit hard on the head and lost consciousness in an instant.

"Thank God, you finally woke up."

Looking for the sound, Wade turned around and found that it was Palmer, the patron of this hunting activity.

The other party's experience was similar to his, except that his palms were still wrapped with cloth strips, which must have been bandaged after being injured.

As for the guide for this event, he was also there, but he slept more soundly than Wade. He showed no sign of waking up, and his body was even covered with a thin layer of dust.

It looked like they had been in the car for a long time.

"Vade, Vader, tell me what to do now, you must have a way, right?"

Palmer lowered his head and called out to Wade in a low voice. He knew what the opponent was capable of.

Although he lost the battle with Bi Fang, this does not mean that Vader is weak.

Palmer had a certain understanding of the Asian anchor and knew that the other person was not an ordinary person, otherwise he would not have been able to recognize him afterwards.

Of course, it is impossible to say that Palmer has no feelings for Vader at all.

The 300,000 U.S. dollars he spent was not a small amount of money. It was enough to buy a nice villa in some cities. However, he was actually caught and was about to face a long prison sentence.

Who knows how much psychological pressure Palmer endured when he was questioned by Bi Fang, and he almost couldn't help but confess, hoping that the judge would show leniency to him later.

Aren't you a SEAL team leader, that's all?

He was killed when he said he was killed?

Palmer was the only one among the three who stayed awake throughout the whole process. He clearly saw that Vader was knocked unconscious with almost no ability to fight back.

That's it?

But Palmer has emotions, doesn’t Vader have the same?

If this guy hadn't been killed with one arrow, he wouldn't have developed further, and he would have been skinned and left long ago.

And 300,000 yuan is already a discount for a star player like Cecil.

There are many wealthy people around the world like Palmer who are passionate about hunting. Professionals would call this "trophy hunting".

It originated from the white colonists in Africa hundreds of years ago. They believed that hunting for the heads or horns of wild beasts was the most advanced. The purpose of hunters was not to obtain prey and sell it, but to enjoy the fun of hunting, chasing and taking the prey as souvenirs.

, made into specimens and stored permanently.

In today's international hunting grounds, the cheapest license to hunt a prey costs tens of thousands of dollars, and with related service fees, the cost is even greater.

Not to mention the Big Five such as lions, elephants, rhinos, cheetahs and bison.

From hunting grounds, professional guides and trackers, private aircraft operators, food suppliers, meat processors, taxidermists, you name it, that's the cost.

In addition, Palmer’s target this time is not in South Africa, but in Kenya. Although there is no hunting license requirement, it will be more expensive because it is completely illegal.

In other words, only by taking advantage of the task of Bao Xiaoliu can this guy win it.

Order takeout at the original price, forget the negative reviews, at least you'll make money.

As a result, you spent a large amount of red envelope, and because of your own reasons, everyone was wiped out, and now you still expect me to profit from you.

Facing Palmer's constant questioning, Wade remained silent and was unwilling to pay attention to him.

Palmer couldn't stand the silence.

He is not a person who licks blood on the blade and eats this bowl of rice. He is just an ordinary rich man who likes to pursue excitement. He has no psychological preparation for facing prison. He was suddenly caught and the pressure was probably the greatest among the three.

Seeing that Wade didn't respond, Palmer stretched out his foot and started kicking Wade.

Vader was unmoved.

Palmer kicked for a while and stopped. His hands and feet were tied and injured. Such an action was very exhausting.

Wade thought this guy had stopped, but unexpectedly, about a quarter of an hour later, he started again.

Peng!

There was a loud noise, and the entire off-road pickup truck shook with the sound, followed by a scream from the compartment. This scream sounded quite familiar.

Bi Fang quickly rolled down the window and leaned out half of his body. If he were on the highway, this would be dangerous driving. Fortunately, there are no traffic laws in the wilderness.

He knocked on the car body and yelled: "What are you doing? Just be quiet when you're awake. Do you understand safe driving?"

"My leg, my leg!" Palmer kept screaming, "My leg is broken, help."

Broken leg?

Bi Fang and the audience were shocked.

"He's fine. I'm sensible. It's just going to hurt a little."

Vader's muffled voice came. As an excellent special warrior, compared to a layman like Palmer, he naturally knew where to attack without causing serious problems, but which could cause severe pain.

After hearing this, Bi Fang glanced twice. Since Palmer was tied up, it was easy to observe clearly. There was indeed no big problem, so he simply ignored them.

"What happened?"

The guide who had been sleeping next to him was finally awakened by the farce. He opened his eyes in confusion and looked around, slightly confused: "Hey, why are we in the car? Is the hunting over? Wait, why are the three of us here?

,who’s driving?”

"Look at your hands and feet, you idiot with a brain in the placenta!"

The guide was stunned for a while, enduring the pain in his head as he began to recall, and then fell silent.

Calm returned once again in the carriage.

During this period, Palmer asked several more times, but all he got was silence.

This big guy didn't seem to be worried about being caught at all. Palmer suspected that this guy had some back-up plans, so he had no choice but to wait.

"Why is the moon orange today?"

Palmer raised his head and suddenly noticed that the color of the moon seemed different tonight.

Before, I was anxious and always wanted to get out of trouble, but I didn't pay attention to it. Now that I don't have any other options, I actually noticed it.

At the same time, the audience in the live broadcast room also noticed this problem when Bifang turned around to take pictures of the car.

[Why is the color of the moon different today? It’s so bright. I haven’t turned on the night vision mode yet]

[Yes, is there something wrong with the drone? Is there something wrong with the color contrast? 】

[It feels bigger and brighter than during the Mid-Autumn Festival!]

"What's the date today?"

Bi Fang glanced at the rearview mirror and asked.

【Number 20!】

"Then tonight is the full moon day in the hunting moon."

【Hunting Yue, what is this?】

【What a cool name】

Without thinking, Bi Fang said: "Today is the next full moon after the autumnal equinox full moon. During these days, the orbits of the sun and the moon make the smallest angle with the horizon in the evening."

"The moon is not high above the horizon, and because the atmosphere becomes thicker above the horizon, it scatters blue light, but allows red light to pass through, and the moon takes on an orange hue."

"As for why it looks bigger, this is caused by the moon path illusion. One explanation is that our vision is deceived by the reference objects on the ground, but this is only part of it. We have not yet determined the main reason."

"As for why it's called Hunting Moon..."

"Because the Hunting Moon is related to the autumnal equinox, the full moon at the autumnal equinox is called the harvest moon. The autumnal equinox is the time when many crops mature, symbolizing a good harvest."

"This is when the weather gets colder and the animals store fat, gain weight, and come out to look for crop residue in the fields."

"A huge, full moon can illuminate prey galloping in the forest."

"This full moon marks the best time for hunting."

Bi Fang pressed the rearview mirror, and his calm eyes appeared in the mirror, as well as the shadow outside the rear window.

I don’t know when, but there were several little tails on the back of his car.


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