168 Inaction
Eagle is a symbol of identity in the Middle East.
Tens of thousands of eagles enter the Middle East every year around the world.
Most of them are smuggled.
In fact, the price mentioned by Brother Gui is the transaction price of selling these eagles to the Middle East or Hong Kong Olympics.
There are still several more transactions in the meantime: Erdao dealers, airport security checkpoints, and foreigners also want to make some money from it.
Every year, a group of foreigners come to China secretly and buy from the black bosses in China who specialize in hawk trafficking.
Brother Gui wants to hand over the eagle to the little brothers under these black bosses.
It can be imagined that after taking off layers of eagles, the price of selling eagles would not be too high.
Generally, a soft product with good quality is only 25,000 to 30,000 yuan.
If it is a tough guy, I'm afraid it can only be sold for less than a thousand yuan.
The reason why Brother Gui said the price so high is naturally to stimulate the bald man and make this guy more diligent.
While talking, the bald man saw a group of black shadows hovering in the sky.
He pointed there: "Brother Ghost, look."
Brother Gui immediately looked at it with a telescope.
After seeing this, he was immediately overjoyed: "Eagle... I have so many grasses... there must be five or six hundred!"
Even though Brother Gui has been selling steamed since he was a child, everything has passed, but when he saw so many eagles, he couldn't help but feel so excited that his saliva flowed down. When the sun shone, it was as bright as a snot.
And when he saw the eagle in front, his whole body trembled with excitement.
"This... is so big! It must be more than three meters wide! Damn!"
When the bald man heard this, he jumped in excitement: "Brother Gui, ask me to see, call me to see!"
Brother Gui said: "Wait a minute, I'll take a closer look."
A moment later, his eyes flashed with excitement and handed the telescope to the bald man: "Bald, we are rich, we are rich, hahahaha..."
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At the same time, Wen Zilong was experimenting with his speed in the sky.
Soon, he concluded that his current speed had reached 175 meters per second!
What is this concept?
In other words, if you run 200 meters at this speed, it only takes a little more than a second.
As for diving, the speed is even more terrifying, reaching 245 meters per second!
Not to mention using your claws to catch this speed, even if you hit it directly, you can die with your prey!
After finding out his speed, Wen Zilong spread his wings and glided in the air.
This is his favorite flying pose.
Because he was too lazy to flap his wings.
While gliding, he looked at the wild boars below, and his hands were wet:
"On the vast Qinling Mountains, the strong wind swept with dark clouds. Between the dark clouds and the Qinling Mountains, I was gliding proudly like black lightning..."
When the lust reached this point, he stopped.
Shaking his head, he began to think carefully like Lao Jia:
"The word 'gliding' is not used very well. It sounds like I've been slid by a glider..."
While thinking about what word to change, the eagle next to him, which was controlled by his chief's will, opened his mouth and cried: "Gugu, Gugu."
And its meaning is easily perceived by Wen Zilong through the exchange of ideas.
It means seeing the wild boars below.
Wen Zilong looked down upon hearing this.
Sure enough, I saw the wild boars below. After losing their king, I came to the forest halfway up the hillside in a panic.
They all looked very frightened, like little luoli who was separated from their mother on the street
Wen Zilong sneered and said in his heart: "Children, uncle is here to love you."
Then he gathered his wings and swooped downwards.
There are many trees growing on the hillside, and some trees are even relatively low.
There are also low and thorny plants such as the Sour Jujube Tree.
When an ordinary eagle swoops down, it is completely suicide.
But Wen Zilong has the ability to fly beyond the usual eagle. He constantly adjusts the angle between the bushes below, and his tail feathers are also lightly adjusted.
Between the bushes, I was at ease.
Many places that seem impossible to fly over can be caught by him as soon as he closes his wings.
Then continue to fly with both wings.
The wild boars below were in panic at this time.
When Wenzilong came to their heads, he felt like a giant dragon was swooping.
The only regret is that it does not have the ability of a dragon to spit fire.
This dragon's ability to spit fire is to extract what animal DNA to get, which is a headache for Wen Zilong.
His wings shook, his vocal cords trembled violently in his throat, and he opened his mouth, and an ultrasonic attack was used:
"It's so beautiful to kneel down and sing Gini for me-"
After being promoted to level 5, his ultrasonic attack power has also increased a little.
These wild boars lived for at most twenty or thirty years.
How can I withstand such troubles?
Especially after the power is increased, it is even more unbearable.
Their eyes suddenly burst out.
Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang—
They wailed in pain and fell to the ground one after another.
As for the smaller wild boars, their internal organs exploded and died on the spot.
After Wen Zilong and the last wild boar fell to the ground, he passed by it and a handsome rollover.
The bone blade pops up.
Swish-
With the wings swept over, the wild boar was cut into two pieces from the middle.
Even the ground under it was marked with a trace of about one foot deep.
Wen Zilong landed steadily, with his left wing supporting the ground and his right wing stretched out.
Standard superhero appearance pose.
Deadpool once said that the superhero looks handsome, but the impact on the knees is too great, so it is not good.
But Wen Zilong doesn't have this trouble, his wings can relieve most of the impact when landing.
Next, he kept coming to the side of the wild boars who were still alive and howling, and clawed them all, shattering their heads.
Now that the level has increased, the strength has also increased.
It feels like grabbing their heads is similar to humans scrambling tofu cubes in one hand.
At the same time, without waiting for his order, the eagle in the sky, controlled by his chief's will flew down.
Follow Wen Zilong's instructions, he tore a wild boar into pieces.
When the other eagles saw it, they also followed their appearance and flew down one after another, tearing the remaining wild boars to pieces.
Many of these wild boars have grown for more than ten or twenty years, and their weight has reached more than 300 kilograms.
The total number is probably about 15 tons.
I can live comfortably for a while again.
Wen Zilongyan looked at the eagles and did not have to demonstrate as before.
Not even a word.
These eagles, one by one, followed the eagle that was controlled by them, transporting their food back and forth.
He felt very happy.
What is the rule by inaction?
This is called governance by inaction.
Sitting down and asking, he bowed down to the flat seal.
This is what a sage monarch should look like.
Chapter completed!