(I didn't expect the bull to really be eliminated, I'm too godly...... ）

......

......

Xu Le's caution has its own reasons. In previous operations, he had confirmed that the stun baton in his hand could completely knock out humans, but there was no guarantee that he would be able to capture the mighty bison every time.

The facts that happened today also proved this, when he approached the black body of the bull, the bull, who was originally paralyzed on the ground, suddenly snorted a strong snort, kicked the earth with four hooves, and the last explosion of the whole body was like being shaken up from the ground by a huge force, rushing towards him.

Xu Le's pupils shrunk, his face was slightly pale, and he seemed to be stupid in place, at this moment he still had the electric shock baton in his hand, but the tip of the sharp blade had protruded from the front end, which looked like a military stab often used by the army.

In an instant, the fear in the boy's body was transformed into a powerful force of action through the secretion of adrenal hormones, and at the extremely thrilling moment, his body turned sideways. A strong wind blew across his cheeks, and he forced his small eyes to see every movement of the bison in front of his eyes, and then pierced the metal thorn that his right hand had been holding tightly!

Xu Le's eyesight is very good, otherwise he would not have such a fast speed in repair, and corresponding to this talent, his hand is also very stable, so the direction of the slender metal object piercing down has not shifted in the slightest.

......

......

The next moment, the thorn had been taken away by that tremendous force, and it was out of his empty palm, remaining in the fur two inches above the bull's neck...... With a few drops of blood.

With a bang, the bull, which could not be subdued by the electric shock stick, rushed past Xu Le's side with an extremely ferocious attitude, and fell the dirt slope with a more resolute attitude, shaking up more dust and grass clippings.

Xu Le carried the dagger and looked at the bull that fell to the ground stupidly, and was silent for a long time before his legs stopped trembling and the healthy red returned to his cheeks. At that moment, he was really scared, because he didn't expect that this bull would have such a vigorous vitality today, and under the residual effect of the current, it could still rush so fiercely.

After a long silence, he approached the bison, confirmed its death, and then pulled the dagger out of the back of the bull's skull with great care.

The sharp tip of the thorn had completely destroyed the central nervous node of the bull, and the bull could no longer bounce to express its anger. Xu Le subconsciously squinted his eyes and glanced at the blood droplets on the tip of the dagger in his hand, the liquid shining faintly in the dim and darkening twilight. There was not a trace of excitement after weakness in his heart, nor any excitement, only a trace of fear and avoidance.

"When can the handle be used twice?" he suddenly turned back and shouted at the repair shop owner on the other side of the electronic fence, his voice full of grumbling and anger.

The handle, is the name he gave to this electric shock baton and dagger, this metal weapon is very delicately designed, but it is only exquisite, after a charge, it can only release a current, which is completely incomparable with a real military weapon, except for the smooth curve of the handle, which is extremely comfortable to hold, Xu Le did not find anything that makes him excited.

That's why he called it the handle.

If the electric stun baton could release the current twice, it would not have been so dangerous at the previous moment, no wonder Xu Le was so unkind to Uncle Feng Yu, the teacher and handle designer of the repair.

......

......

The design of the handle was flawed, and the output current intensity was deliberately increased by 20 percent, resulting in only one use.

Feng Yu, who was sitting on the other side of the electronic fence, knew all this very well, and he could easily make up for this defect, but he never told Xu Le, nor did he finish it--because he deliberately made such a self-defense weapon for Xu Le to use.

For many years, Feng Yu had always believed that it would not be a good thing for humans to rely too much on machinery, and it would only block the possibility of human beings looking into their bodies and the universe. Regarding these theories, Feng Yu didn't plan to discuss them with Xu Le for the time being, so after hearing the young man's angry questioning, he just smiled and didn't answer, but took out the flat cigarette case from his jeans, lit one, and smoked it beautifully.

Xu Le turned his head away in frustration and lowered his body.

Looking at the other side of the wall, under the twilight, the busy teenager, somewhere in Feng Yu's heart was touched. In fact, he is a very ruthless character, otherwise he would not have escaped to such a remote place as Donglin District alone. However, the warm light on the grassland intersected with the darkness behind him, and the young man peeled the cowhide, divided the beef, and wiped the blood from his palms from his clothes from time to time under the red sunset......

This is a very bloody scene, but it is also a scene full of the beauty of life, all life in the world is between death and survival. Feng Yu was stunned with a cigarette, looking at the young man who was dancing with a knife, and couldn't help but think of the classical scene he watched many years ago, in the autumn of the harvest, the peasants harvested their crops, exchanging the remains of plants for their own survival, and around the campfire of the tribe, men and women were drinking wine, holding animal limbs cooked in the fire and nibbling, very happy.

A smile floated on Feng Yu's cheeks, and this moving smile coupled with his gray hair seemed to reveal his true age, and a smell of vicissitudes began to be revealed.

He had always found Xu Le's child interesting, because this child seemed to be forever focused on those two ideals, and did not notice his ability in other aspects.

For example, at the moment when the bison was slaughtered earlier, who could kill the bull with just one dagger, except for those who had received special training in the army? Why have so few bison been sold on the black market in recent years?

Feng Yu thought of Xu Le's question before, and the smile on his face couldn't help but be even stronger, in the context of the strict management of firearms by the federal political axe, who of the black marketeers would dare to risk their lives to hunt bulls?

This kid ...... In some ways, he was really stupid, didn't he realize that he and he could run faster than an angry bull when he led the bull before? Didn't he feel that he was able to kill a bull with his bare hands, which was a more proud feat than fixing a good TV?

"Fuck, fuck ......" In the twilight, Xu Le cursed and swore while enduring the discomfort and doing the slaughtering work. Finally, he couldn't help it, got up and crossed his waist and yelled at the shameless middle-aged man who smoked: "Don't have two hundred catties left in your bones, if you are lazy, when will you be able to eat at night?"

Xu Le's talent in all aspects shown by this young man is actually nothing in Feng Yu's eyes, because in his long life, I don't know how many real geniuses he has seen. And when he killed the bison before, Xu Le's calmness and composure, which was absolutely inconsistent with his age--although his legs trembled with fear and his face turned pale, he was still calm and composed-was what Feng Yu admired most about him.

At the same time, this is also the most boring thing that Feng Yu thinks about the young man, so when he heard Xu Le swearing at this moment, he was a little happy, laughed into a wild white flower, stood up, and patted his buttocks.

;