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Chapter 62. Interview with the victim(2/2)

"Then let's go." Liu Guihai shook his head and said, "The director and the forest farm secretary have all nodded. Okay, just go and see when you're done."

Su Xianglian felt a little uncomfortable after being told by two people, fearing that it would be difficult for her fellow villagers to eat.

Arriving at the foot of Kaoshantunbei Mountain, everyone got off the car and went up the mountain.

On the way up the mountain, Liu Jinyong led his people to go to Feng Jingui's house and asked the old man to come to the scene where the donkeys were culled by One Ear.

Zhao Jun and his entourage accompanied the filming team.

The three members of the filming team had never shot in the mountains before, so it was quite strenuous to go up the mountain.

When Zhao Jun and others saw this situation, they naturally couldn't just watch and helped the film crew get their things.

Jie Chen took the big bag from Su Xianglian, and Su Xianglian smiled at him. Jie Chen's grin almost reached to his ears.

Zhao Jun and Li Baoyu are about to get married, and Zhang Yuanmin's children are quite old. The brothers are still single. Can Xie Chen not be anxious?

When he first saw the girl in the city, Jie Chen's eyes lit up and he couldn't help but want to get close to her.

When everyone arrived at Kaoshan Village, Liu Jinyong and a group of security guards had invited Feng Jingui over.

"Uncle Feng?" Zhao Jun came over and saw that he was an acquaintance.

"Zhao Jun!" Feng Jingui felt very uncomfortable with these forest farm guards. At this time, seeing Zhao Jun, a good young man, Feng Jingui came directly to him.

"Uncle Feng." Zhao Jun glanced around and immediately understood what was going on. He hurriedly asked Feng Jingui: "The donkey that was bitten to death by the big paw, is it yours?"

"Ah!" Feng Jingui nodded heavily and said, "Isn't he from my family?"

"That's not right!" Zhao Jun frowned and said, "Didn't you say that your family uses a horse sledge?"

"Man!" Feng Jingui thought of the dead donkey and his retired son-in-law, and couldn't help wiping the corners of his eyes and said: "My second uncle is gone, and I can't take care of the big horse, so I will sell the horse and buy another one."

The gelding worked for me. Unexpectedly, the big paw was bitten to death by the donkey."

"Oh!" Zhao Jun sighed heavily after hearing this. He felt unfortunate about Feng Jingui's experience.

"Come on, Uncle Feng." Zhao Jun led Feng Jingui to the filming crew and said to Su Xianglian: "Reporter Su, this is the victim, Uncle Feng."

"Ah, hello, Uncle Feng." Su Xianglian didn't care about Zhao Jun's inappropriate choice of words. While she nodded to Feng Jingui, she looked at the old man up and down.

Needless to say, Feng Jingui's outfit included a frayed dog-skin hat on his head and a cotton-padded jacket with shiny sleeves and collar.

This shine is caused by dirt.

Looking at Feng Jingui's lower body, he didn't even wear any outer trousers, just a piece of cotton trousers.

The cotton trousers are also shiny, with wavy edges and cotton exposed on the elbows.

It's very difficult at first glance.

Su Xianglian was heartbroken and felt that it was a mistake to agree to go to Zhao Jun's house for dinner.

The shooting begins, and the empty shot approaches from the distant mountains and forests.

As Su Xianglian appeared in the camera, she took the microphone and said: "Friends in the audience, where I am now is Beishan in Kaoshantun, Yong'an Forestry District of Shanhe Forestry Bureau.

A few days ago, the roar of a Siberian tiger disturbed the tranquility of this small mountain village. We can see..."

Following Su Xianglian's words, the camera moved to the snow nearby, where people had waded through it, and the traces of tiger paw prints and donkey thrashing could no longer be seen.

But there was a little bit of red in the snow nearby.

Although Su Xianglian did not appear in the camera, she said: "The blood stains left on the snow were left by a donkey. The Siberian tiger ignored the donkey's owner and brutally killed the donkey.

Fortunately, at this time, the villagers who heard the tiger's roar lit firecrackers and scared away the Siberian tiger.

Now I will interview Uncle Feng, the owner of the murdered donkey, regarding this matter."

With that said, Su Xianglian handed the microphone to Feng Jingui.

As the camera moved, Su Xianglian and Feng Jingui appeared in the camera.

"Uncle Feng, please briefly describe the scene that day for us."

"Oh, I'm talking about my daughter!" Feng Jingui grinned, "I'm so scared you didn't scare me to death..."
Chapter completed!
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