Even If You Become An Animal, You Have To Serve An Iron Rice Bowl

Fox Forest Ranger of Forestry Bureau (1)

The tail is red and the white hair on the chest is slightly reddish, which is fluffy and furry to the touch.

The little claws were spread in the air, tentatively loosening and clenching.

Another tentative whimper.

The ping ping sound is extraordinarily soft.

Shen Qiu finally determined that he was really reborn as a fox.

Thinking of not being able to speak for decades, the little fox's eyes suddenly dimmed, and his head fell into the cage.

"Beeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!

Heaven, the earth, I was a parrot in my last life, how can I not be a starling in this life!

The little fox flattened himself into a cake and stared at the black cloth on the top of the cage, his eyes blank.

Suddenly, the walking car seemed to pass through a big pit, and Shen Qiu vacated the cage. It didn't take long for the car to stop slowly, and the little fox was stunned. After reacting, he quickly got up.

He finally noticed something was wrong with the situation he was in.

The claws pressed against the black cloth on the top of the head, and there was probably something on it, and it was completely immobile.

He put his little paws out of the iron cage, his little face was placed on the cage, his eyes were rolling, and he looked around.

The little fox immediately stuck to the corner of the cage alertly, and looked at the back door of the carriage with a pair of fox eyes vigilantly.

The front door was opened and someone got out of the car,

The little fox raised his head and sniffed the smell in the air.

Gas, dirt, and cigarettes.

This should be in a remote area with no people around.

Sounds came from outside, Shen Qiufang took a breath and listened carefully to the movement outside.

Two men, the one with a thicker voice asked first: "Where do you get the goods? The green-skinned people are watching closely recently, and I haven't gotten any new ones for a long time."

A lighter sounded in the middle.

Another voice with a big mouthful smell said: "On that ridge, there is a shortage of people on the green leather side recently, and no one is watching on the ridge, and it happens to be the season of fox breeding..."

The man laughed twice, his tone full of greed.

"How many?"

"It's hard to say, but I sold it to the other side for at least this amount, and I emptied several nests."

The two briefly chatted for a while, and soon separated from each other. The man with the accent got into the car, and the car continued to drive.

Shen Qiu finally understood his situation through these two short sentences!

Poached!

The little fox widened his eyes, his eyes filled with anger.

There are three types of people he hates most in his life: scammers, drug addicts, and poachers.

The first two endanger the property safety and personal safety of the people, and the latter endanger the safety of animals and the natural environment.

I didn't expect that the reborn worlds would allow him to gather all these three kinds of people.

Shen Qiu was almost happy.

Looking at the surrounding iron cage, you don't have to think about it and know that it must contain his siblings and other animals.

He has to find a way to save them!

Shen Qiu fumbled around and looked at the cage lock that was twisted by the wire. His current body is a cub, and it is definitely not good for an adult.

The only option is to ask for help.

The little claws stretched out and grabbed the wire and twisted it hard, the lock was opened, the little fox pushed open the iron door and narrowed down and got out. He pulled out the other cages and took a look. Sure enough, they were all red foxes of the same color as him.

The scenery outside the window is constantly changing, and the car drives out from the lush forest.

Just as she was about to open the rear window and jump out, Shen Qiu thought of something and stopped.

No, if it runs like this, the other animals in the car can't be saved. He has to follow the man to the final destination, and then bring the police to catch him.

The solution was quickly determined, and Shen Qiu retracted to the corner.

The van drove out of the woods, crossed the lush urban area, crossed almost half the city, and reached the countryside on the other side of the city.

The car was parked in the yard of a farm house. The moment Shen Qiu stopped the other party, he used the cage in front to block the other party's sight, opened the window and jumped down.

After he landed on the ground and quickly hid behind the shelter next to him, the little fox figure instantly disappeared into the thick night.

The man heard the movement and glanced back, and went around the back door with some anxiety, and saw the empty cage and the opened window in the middle, there was nothing he didn't understand, and he vomited immediately Mouth spit scolding.

He took a flashlight and looked around, but couldn't find the fox and scolded him, and walked quickly into the farmhouse.

When the footsteps completely left, Shen Qiu stuck his head out from behind the haystack, and the little fox's ears flickered, following the man's pace.

The smell here is very strange, making him a little uneasy.

Shen Qiu stood behind the pillar and hugged his head.

The people inside looked very vigilant. It is definitely not acceptable to go through the main entrance. Looking for a small road?

He turned around the door and saw a hole in the right corner of the wall that had been gouged by a dog.

Not too small, just enough for him to get in.

Drill? Still not drilling?

This is a question worth thinking about.

However, God did not give him time to think, so his thoughts fell, and a scream suddenly came from the yard.

The voice is shrill, sad and angry, the most important thing is that Shen Qiu can understand!

The voice was crying for help in great pain!

The fox fur was so excited that the sound went straight to the sky, making him tinnitus.