My Bei Hai Zoo Chapter 166: Fall into a box?
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Wow! ~
Xiang Qian controls the 14 pigeons to sprint at full speed, especially in the first echelon of pigeons.
The changes on the electronic screen have naturally attracted the attention of many fanciers.
"Look at the cursor code, it looks like a pigeon in a zoo?"
"The speed is good. It looks like I should be able to make it to the final."
"Not necessarily."
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The fanciers talked a lot, and Xiang Qian concentrated on manipulating the pigeons.
His goal is to reach the top 50, as long as he can ensure a smooth entry into the finals. After all, after this round of competition, 1,500 pigeons will be eliminated.
The qualifiers are not cruel.
Five minutes later.
Fourteen pigeons belonging to Beihai Zoo succeeded in catching up to the top fifty, and now there are only ten kilometers away from the finish line.
If nothing happens...
There should be an accident!
On the grassy beach ten kilometers away, there was a salute pickup truck parked.
"Zhou, rest assured, I promise to let your pigeons catch up."
A man wearing a leather jacket hung up, then looked up at the pigeon flock that was getting closer and closer, and immediately sneered:
"Ready to fire the cannons, I want them to fall into boxes!"
Fall into a box?
I have to say that this jacket man is mostly obsessed with the game of eating chicken, otherwise he would not say such words.
Looking at the situation at the scene, the salute car was obviously designed to snipe the pigeon flock and disrupt the short range of the race, in order to achieve a certain purpose.
Soon...
As the pigeon flock of the first echelon got closer and closer, the team led by Jacket Men also began to lock the flock of pigeons flying in the sky.
Xiang Qian, who was in the top 50, controlled his pigeon bladder and swept away.
Is anyone down there?
Xiang Qian couldn't help but froze, but after seeing the fireworks pickup truck, he had a bad feeling in his heart.
Sure enough, when the pigeon in the front flew over that area.
"Shoot!!"
The jacket man yelled, and the salute cars made a deafening roar.
Boom! ! !
Boom! !
Boom!
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Although this kind of wedding salute is not lethal, it will cause air waves and harsh noises at high altitudes.
The roaring sound instantly made the pigeons in mid-air chaotic.
Even some of the frightened homing pigeons fell straight down like a kite with a broken line.
"Sorry, someone is making trouble!"
Xiang Qian's face changed drastically, and he quickly controlled the 14 pigeons to change direction, avoiding the salute car directly in front of him.
At the same time.
More than a hundred fanciers waiting at the finish line and the staff also heard the roar of salutes.
"What's the situation? Someone set off a thunder nearby?"
"It's not a thunderbolt, this is a salute!"
"Is there someone doing a celebrity nearby?"
"Impossible! This is the eastern suburbs of Beihai. There are no residential areas for ten kilometers."
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The fanciers were in a mess in an instant. They all knew what it meant to be heard during the race.
The carrier pigeon is frightened and flies in the wrong direction, but in the worst case, it will fall directly from mid-air in danger.
At this moment, the staff of the pigeon association are also panicked.
The president of the association shouted immediately:
"Hurry up and check! Don't let the qualifiers have an accident, otherwise this is the negligence of our pigeon association!"
The staff rushed to the place where the incident occurred, and even certain production competitions were uneasy about their pigeons, and they also rushed to the place where the salute was heard.
"By this time, I am afraid it is too late."
When the official personnel arrive at the scene of the incident, I am afraid that those people will have run away long ago!
Xiang Qianxin understood very well, and he was only in possession and saw the situation with his own eyes.
Successfully avoided the bombardment of the salute.
Xiang Qian also remembered the appearance of the jacket man, as long as the other person showed up again, he would definitely be able to recognize it.
Not long.
A dozen small black spots appeared on the horizon. Ding Mengyang looked at the electronic screen and couldn't help but grabbed Qian’s arm and exclaimed excitedly:
"Senior! It's our carrier pigeon!"
"I know, Song! Are you so excited?"
Xiang Qian opened his eyes dumbfounded, and then turned his head to look at the 14 homing pigeons that were getting closer.
Except for his own carrier pigeons.
The first echelon was destroyed by the regiment?
Fortunately, Qian Xin couldn't help but look at other fanciers around him sympathetically.
"Why are there more than a dozen left?"
"It's over! Most of the pigeons of the first echelon were dispersed in the salute area, and some signals even disappeared!"
"Call the police! Call the police!"
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The incident happened suddenly, but someone at the scene also reacted, and immediately some pigeon fanciers called the police.
Pump! ~
At this moment, Xiangqian’s 14 pigeons landed on the finish pedal one after another, and the electronic screen immediately gave the final result.
[1st place: No. 2-Beyond (Wag Grey Pigeon)]
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[2nd place: No. 24-pigeon with helmet]
[No. 25-Shanghai Li Zhong]
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The top fourteen are all consecutive numbers, and they all belong to the homing pigeons of Beihai Zoo.
Many fanciers are stunned!
"Senior! Our carrier pigeon is the first."
Ding Mengyang said excitedly, and rolled his eyes to Qian Ze:
"It should be said that it took the top fourteen."
After the 1st to 14th places were confirmed, about five minutes passed before the fifteenth place was worthy of appearing.
At the same time.
The fanciers of mass production races have discovered that their best pigeons are either missing or flying in the wrong direction.
The doubts about this qualifier have also risen one after another.
"I am not convinced! If it were not for the salute, my pigeon would at least be able to qualify."
"That's right! The worst thing is Magnolia, who was the number one in the warm-up match, and is now missing! Brother Hu almost didn't cry!"
"Congratulations, boss Zhou, your pigeons have won fifteen to forty places, which is really amazing!"
Some people are happy and some are worried.
Glanced at Qian's boss Zhou, who was wearing a suit and gold glasses. He looked like a successful person.
There are many people around him complimenting, but the other person's expression doesn't seem to be very happy.
It was as if I should have been ranked first, but the final result was not as expected, with an expression of constipation.
Is it because I picked the peaches?
Thinking about Qian, he didn't associate it with the jacket man for the time being. He mistakenly thought that the other party's pigeons were very strong, so he drove higher and lowered.
In one hour.
Except for the lost racing pigeons, most of the pigeons have returned to the racing field.
At this moment, the police comrades from the police station also rushed to the scene and began investigating the incident where the salute sabotaged the game.
The race team asked everyone to cooperate with the investigation, and Xiang Qian had no objection, after all, it had nothing to do with him.
During the investigation process, the Pigeon Association also announced the results of everyone.
Many pigeon fanciers in the production and racing expressed dissatisfaction, but many people showed joy on their faces, and when they received their own pigeons from Qian, they immediately felt all kinds of eyes.
There are jealous, envious, and malicious gazes.
Especially the boss Zhou, looking towards Qian Qian's eyes were rather unkind, his eyes seemed to be blazing.
Just then.
A man wearing a jacket came to Boss Zhou with a smile and said in a low voice:
"Zhou, I did this beautifully, right? Your pigeon must be number one..."
"The first fart! Open your dog eyes, look good!"
Zhou Henry scolded ~IndoMTL.com~The Jacket Man noticed that the first place on the electronic screen rankings was not Zhou Zong's carrier pigeon.
How could this be?
At this moment, as early as when the jacket man first appeared, Xiang Qian had already noticed him.
I witnessed this person’s conversation with Boss Zhou, and then contacted the latter’s hostility towards him, and Xiang Qian would understand even if he was stupid.
His uncle!
The boss of Zhou was definitely behind the salute incident.
Not much to say.
Get him!
In the next second, Xiang Qian walked towards the uncle police officer who was investigating and said directly:
"Comrade police, I want to report!"
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Dear, this chapter is over, I wish you a happy reading! ^0^