"What kind of fox is this?"

Turing squatted in front of the gray fox and looked at it with interest.

The fox is light gray all over, with dark colors on the top of the ears and limbs and feet, and beautiful amber in both eyes.

"It seems to be a Banga fox." The big man replied, lit another cigarette on his mouth.

"like?"

"Well. It should be the Bangjia Big Fox, and the breed is very close. The main reason is that she is too big and has a very irritable personality. Don't look at her very quiet now, she has just eaten her full. She will become manic when she is hungry."

"Isn't this quite docile?" Turing leaned over, the fox looked at him with big eyes blinking, and even turned his head over and took the initiative to sniff it.

"I can see that she likes you." He walked up in person as if to demonstrate to Turing what a beast is.

The fox bounced up suddenly, making threatening whimpering sounds, and the kisses were also thrust together, revealing their sharp teeth. After the big man retreated, he returned to normal.

"So, it may be a mutant breed. It's big, with a lot of fur, and good quality, but when I caught this guy, I was useless and it was inevitable that I would make too many wounds, otherwise I would use it to peel it off...?" The man returned to the wall and leaned against him. Suddenly, he saw Turing reaching his hand into the cage, pointing his fingers in the fox's eyebrows, and almost glaring out his eyes on the spot.

The fox's eyes followed Turing's fingers, looking like he was about to shrink into cross-eyes, but he had no desire to attack at all. The big man immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"You are right, it likes me." Turing gently touched the fox and stood up.

He could feel that this animal was extraordinary.

The fur of Banga Fox is very popular among fur merchants. Sometimes Turing will see similar fur clothing online shopping, all made of Banga Fox’s fur.

Turing noticed that there were many unhealed blood scabs on the side of the fox's lying back, and the fur there was a lot of baldness, which was very ugly. But his eyes were full of vigor, and his tight hind legs were faintly visible to his muscles, and a large mass of tail was blocking his body.

"Come a price."

The big man was silent for a moment, looking up and down at Turing.

To be honest, the wild animals he sells are usually sold to wealthy businessmen with fresh pictures introduced by the middleman and eaten as wild game. Those with good appearance will be used as ornamental pets, or some casinos have gambling games. There are also some people who buy pets privately, but most of them are introduced by the middleman and picked up goods. There are very few individual buyers who take the initiative to find him. Although the big man has no concealment in the flower and bird market.

Customer reputation is secondary, and what he is worried about is that he cannot sell it.

Because he said this fox was just a mess, but it was just a businessman trick, and this fox was actually not easy to sell.

Generally, the fox takes its fur, and the price of selling this fox to a fur merchant will be greatly reduced. Even if you pass a casino, you won’t choose a fox to enter the gambling game, and you will lose even more when you sell meat. If you are watching pets, it is still a similar problem to the fur merchant. The fur on one side lowers its appearance and is too big. The male customer would rather pull a sled and silly sled, while the female customer likes smaller ones...

And there was a guy who wanted to buy something but looked like an overly young boy, and he didn't look like a rich second generation...

Troubled.

The big man thought for a while and finally spoke: "Let's do this, although it's the bottom of the box, I'll sell it to you at a low price. To be honest, this guy is quite tricky for me, even if you... well, how about 50,000?"

Turing turned around and left.

"Hey wait... I'll give you another drop...49,000?48,000?"

Turing shook his head.

"Why don't you take it forty-five?"

"You have said this to this extent, and you must be very interested in selling it."

"..." The big man had never seen such a calm little guy.

"Generally speaking, foxes take their fur. Their fur is damaged quite a bit and their value has been greatly reduced. As an ornamental beast, it has also lost the beautiful characteristics of the fox's fur and cannot be compared with the beasts outside. Even if they are big, buyers will choose beasts instead of larger ugly foxes."

"So if I guess correctly, you shouldn't be easy to sell."

Big Man: "…"

Why do you look so conscious of the market? Nowadays, young people are so smart?

"Will that happen, brother, I won't talk nonsense to you anymore. I'll take this number away." Turing competed three times.

"No, no, you can't make any money in this freight...at least this number." The man compared four.

"That's 20,000."

"What? Twenty thousand?! Isn't that just for nothing?"

"Your 'hunting' industry is to put it bluntly, all of which are skilled industrial chains and logistics. One batch at a time, most of them are animals in the Banga area. Banga has a large population, cheap human resources, huge outdoor ecological chain, and wide hunting. It is estimated that two workers in Yezhou Development Zone are more expensive than a hunting team there. As for logistics? The transportation of drones is cheaper now, and it is easy to find a logistics company to cooperate with each other for a long time. Even opening a logistics company by yourself is more troublesome. Moreover, you, the fox, hasn't sold for a long time, right? The wound is almost healed. The food is not small, right? How many kilograms a day? And..."

Listening to Turing's chatter, he pointed out a lot of questions and said it was not bad at all. The man was silent for a while and said:

"Little brother, did this before?"

"This is not a truth that normal people understand? Do you still need to do this job?" Turing looked at him strangely.

"Okay, okay... I'll admit defeat, 20,000! Take it away..." The man waved his hand speechlessly.

Turing put down his gestured hand and grinned.

"Not trust transfer or pay for payment?"

...

Standing at the entrance of the rental community, a large cage with three floors inside and three floors outside is placed next to Turing.

The man is still doing well, and he doesn't use the inferior cage. He is all high-strength alloy cages. He is wrapped in a layer of colored plastic shell. Not only can he not see what is inside, but he also has a bit of a cute and cute smell in the pet shop.

Turing signed with the courier and pushed the box toward his building - this is the logistics that the man helped to contact. After all, Turing himself may not be able to get such a big cage back. As for taking it out?

Don't think about it, it's still quite fierce.

Changing the cage made the man deal with the fox for an hour. Turing was useless when he went up. Now the fox seemed to hate this kind of plastic that blocked the light and was still in a moving cage, and was gnawing.

The elevator could hardly load the big box, so Turing and the fox squeezed back home.

Turing patted the cage and wanted to calm the fox down, but it seemed useless. The gray fox seemed to be very manic, and until Turing entered the house, he was still biting the cage.

Pushing the fox into the living room, tidying up a relatively open space. After a little rest, Turing took apart the plastic shell. The fox's originally tense body relaxed when he saw Turing.

Turing was not too surprised by this.

For some reason, Turing has had a very strong affinity for animals since he was a child, such as cats, dogs, birds, and even mice.

When I was a child, I fed pigeons in the park with my family. The pigeons were not afraid of him, even if he had no food in his hands. When he went to the zoo, the lion and the tiger would not yell at him, but instead scratched him gently through the glass. So Turing had never been afraid of animals since he was a child.

Then, Turing did something bolder.

He opened the cage and released the fox.

The gray fox first drew his head and sniffed it around, then walked out cautiously halfway. The giant dog-sized body walked around Turing and then returned to the cage.

For Turing, it is completely harmless.

He found some water and put it in the gray fox's cage, then fed the fox with the pet dog snacks bought from the pet store. He patiently stayed with the fox for an hour to make the animal familiar with him.

Then, it's time to do the serious business.

In Geller Sting's records, it is very easy to decarbonize the decarbonized liquid injection of untacled animals. Needless to mention mixed creatures, even ordinary beasts will attack humans, although Turing has a natural advantage over animals.

However, for safety reasons, Turing still found measures to force taming: there was a suppressor in the original technology that would cause special pain to wild animals and was used to tame wild animals.

The essence of primitive technology is that this thing is not difficult to build, and it does not require very precise parts. Geller Sting can be manually ground out on the island, which is a very targeted powerful pain releaser. Plus Geller Sting's domestication manual. It just needs to be driven by decarbonization liquid.

Turing bought a container for diluting the stock solution on the way back, and provided a hand-painted blueprint of parts to a nearby high-end hardware store that provides simple parts OEM services. He drew it on paper all night and took it out with a ruler, which he could do before night.

During this period, he had to fully anesthetize the gray fox and inject the decarbonized stock solution. Then he went out to pick up the ordered parts, assembled them into a suppressor, and put them on the gray fox. It may also require testing.

Then everything is ready, and the anesthetics he placed in the Gray Fox food and water are about to take effect.

The gray fox staggered towards the cage, and then lay on the ground halfway through.

After waiting for five minutes, after the gray fox was completely asleep, he pinched the gray fox's hind legs, then his stomach, and then his neck.

"I'm really asleep."

Then use a needle to gently stimulate the gray fox's neck.

“No response.”

After confirming that there was no problem, Turing took the decarbonized liquid syringe and leaned towards the gray fox's neck...

Suddenly, the fox suddenly bounced his legs inexplicably.

The strong hind leg instantly kicked Turing's hand holding the decarbonized liquid, and the syringe flew up!

"Damn it!?"

The syringe that was taken off instantly drew a beautiful parabola and smashed it directly on the dense pile of ivy on the balcony.

Turing was silent for a while on the spot, and half opened his mouth and looked at the dead gray fox on the ground.

"Sleep so soundly? Are you playing dreams just now?"

Turing immediately stood up and rushed towards the small balcony to see if the decarbonized liquid could be recycled.

Unfortunately, except for some glass fragments, there are only those ivy creepers spreading on the balcony.

"Why."

Because of an accident, Turing directly wasted half a bottle of high-concentration decarbonization stock solution. He did not expect that the fox after anesthesia would kick him for no reason.

"Crack..."

At this moment, a strange sound attracted his attention.

He turned his head and looked at it, his eyes widened.

The leaves of ivy... are withering?

The leaves of ivy are withering rapidly, while the vines are gradually expanding and growing, making a fine sound of cracking, like plant fibers breaking, or like something breaking out of the shell.

Bang!!!
Chapter completed!