Fatal Strike: Paladins Mercenary Road

Chapter 467 Intimidation

Shanying was very satisfied with Michael's attitude. He reached out and patted Michael's arm, said "thank you", and then walked forward a few steps accompanied by the butcher and the pigeon...

The man with the mustache withdrew his gaze from the two restless giant wolves, forced a smile, and stepped forward to extend his hand to the mountain eagle...

Seeing the indifferent expression of the mountain eagle, the mustache man awkwardly withdrew his hand and said, "Sir, let me introduce myself. I am a member of the International Animal Welfare Fund AWIF, my name is Tom..."

The Eagle glanced at the discolored calluses on Tom's hands, then waved his hands and said, "Alaska does not welcome the Animal Welfare Foundation. You have come to the wrong place."

Tom's face changed, and then his expression turned stern and he said, "Sir, we have authorization from the federal and state governments.

Our mission is to investigate the impact of the landslide on the local ecology and bring back several mutant animals to professionals for breeding and protection.”

Tom looked at the two incredibly strong giant wolves and said, "They are very dangerous. I hope you can hand them over to us along with the two mountain lions."

Shanying was amused by this guy's attitude. He glanced sideways at the bodies on the dock, then shook his head and said, "You said they are very dangerous, so you should know that they have caused many injuries to the indigenous people.

Some of them are still lying in the hospital receiving treatment.

We spent a huge price to capture them alive, and you want to take them away with just a few words?
You said you would let professionals cultivate and protect them, does that mean you are willing to take responsibility for them?"

Tom the Bearded Man obviously didn't want to have a good talk, otherwise he wouldn't have come to demonstrate with a dead body...

After hearing what Shanying said, he said in a deep voice: "You can report the problem to the state and federal governments, but before that you first need to cooperate with my work."

Shanying waved his hand to stop the butcher and pigeon who wanted to come forward. He suddenly felt relieved...

Because judging from this guy's attitude, his role and status in the laboratory incident have not been exposed.

Whether it is the state police, ATF or FBI, if they want to take the credit for themselves, they have to downplay the role of the Eagle from every angle.

The rescuers were ATF and FBI, the attackers were jungle ants, and they were hired by the Green Nature Foundation...

Those who have not experienced the situation on the grounds would never be able to imagine what happened in that mountain during those days.

This guy with a mustache targeted those animals. He only knew about the giant wolves and mountain lions that were exposed by the media, but knew nothing about the group of half-grown wolves brought back by Barang, and never mentioned the children and pregnant women.

This shows that he has no idea what's going on, which is why he has no respect for an Alaskan landowner.

From the moment he killed a group of Green Nature Foundation members who had a grudge against the Thorin family and intentionally floated their bodies to the brown bear camp, he had no intention of having a good talk.

These people are definitely not members of an animal protection organization. Even Shanying doesn't need to observe carefully. Just look at the behavior of Xiao Huzi and his companions and you will know that they are professional soldiers...

Seeing the determined look on the face of the little mustache, Shanying waved his hand a little tiredly, signaling everyone to step back...

After leaving the space for the mustache, Mountain Eagle extended his hand as an invitation and said, "The mountain lion has escaped. You can go look for it in the woods, but please do not enter my territory without permission.

These two horses and wolves are right here, you can start now..."

Wynn brought a few Indians to the side of the mountain eagle angrily and said: "Shan, these bad white people will only get more and more..."

Shanying waved his hand to signal everyone to move further away, then he held the butcher's arm and slowly sat down on a tree stump. He smiled and said, "You also said that they are 'taking an inch at a time', so they must first get that inch."

As he spoke, Shanying looked at Xiao Hu's men, most of whom were holding automatic weapons, and only one was holding a tranquilizer gun. He muttered to himself, "These guys probably don't want the giant wolf, but the controllers, ha..."

The butcher next to him heard his boss mumbling to himself. Having gained autonomy after his promotion, he did not disturb his boss but quietly stepped back and put the controllers for the two giant wolves from little Ruby into his own pocket.

The butcher didn't know where the boss got the high-tech stuff from, but the police dog controller, which was already owned by many people, was much more advanced than the one produced in the laboratory, and was backward compatible with the inhumane controller in the laboratory.

The effect is a little poor at the beginning, but after a long time, after understanding the habits of the animals and the rules of implanting the controller, the boss's police dog controller will become very useful.

Of course, there is a prerequisite here, that is, the animals must be trained from an early age so that they can develop the habit of obeying orders.

Now, these controllers obtained from the laboratory are only needed by Little Ruby and Old Joe, because they need to feed the two giant wolves.

The butcher didn't understand the value of the controller made in the laboratory, but the mountain eagle did...

In fact, as long as you don't take the lives of animals seriously, it is not technically difficult to make implantable neural stimulation devices.

The real difficulty lies in combining electronic technology, neurosurgery technology, and zoology to create a 'cruel language'!
Just like animal trainers use whips to make animals obey, the built-in stimulation device is the whip of the new century, which can easily make animals suffer excruciating pain.

But the whip alone cannot satisfy the need to control animal behavior in detail, because slaves can never become warriors, and often turn against their masters...

In order to perfect this set of "cruel language", technical personnel and trainers need to cooperate with each other, accumulate experience over a long period of time, and compile a set of cruel language that stimulates the nerves according to the commands.

Through long-term uninterrupted training, adaptation and adjustment, and through slight stimulation, the animals can remember the commands, and eventually it seems as if they can really understand human language.

It's not that technically difficult. The difficulty lies only in the combination of electronic technology and neurosurgery. The rest is just a matter of long hours of hard work.

This kind of technical accumulation is not only time-consuming, but also very expensive! The Shanying police dog controller is essentially the same, except that it is slightly gentler.

Moreover, the instruction manual clearly states that if you want to use it smoothly, you either have to spend a long time with the animal to build up a tacit understanding, or it must be a dog that has been systematically trained.

If it were a purely wild animal, this controller could only use stimulation to reduce the animal's aggressiveness, and it is actually just an electronic whip.

Through its own tactical intelligent system, Shanying has fully understood the prospects for the use of controllers.

Compared with the immature drone warfare, using animals in combat can significantly reduce the risk to soldiers and greatly expand the attack range.

Animals can run much faster than humans, and their concealment and flexibility are beyond human reach.

This thing is very valuable, and this guy with a mustache probably wants not only a few beasts, but also the controllers inside them and the trainer controllers.

As long as these two things are available, reverse engineering can save subsequent developers 3 to 6 years of time.

Shanying noticed the butcher's move. He reached out to the butcher to get the remote control, then shook it at the strange-looking mustache, then threw the remote control on the ground and pulled out the pistol with some effort...

"don't want……"

The moment when the mustache guy stretched out his hand and shouted...

"bang bang bang"

Four bullets made the remote control, which was the size of a mobile phone, bounce around. At the same time, the two giant wolves seemed to be stimulated, let out a shrill roar, and then began to struggle desperately...

As the gunshots rang out, the mustache's men subconsciously raised their weapons, then found that they had fewer people and fewer guns...

Not only the Indians, but even the state police pointed their guns at them.

The mustache man watched as Shanying built a small fire with thin branches like he was playing a game, and after lighting it, he threw the remains of the remote control into the fire, thus completely destroying it...

He grinned cruelly and said, "Sir, thank you for your cooperation. You will receive our thank you gift soon..."

Shanying was not afraid of this, he nodded with a smile and said: "I'm not in a hurry, you can spend more time preparing.

The gift must be grand so as to demonstrate the proper demeanor and sincerity of an international organization.

If it's just something that's not presentable, don't send it over and embarrass yourself!"

As he spoke, Shanying pointed at the two giant wolves that looked extremely frantic and said to Michael, "The purpose of this International Animal Protection Foundation should not be to kill them..."

Michael took out the document and took a look at it, then said, “Of course, if we are going to kill them, why waste money?
The notice on the document clearly stated that we were asked to assist them in safely transporting the rare mutant animals to the International Animal Protection Foundation’s headquarters in Massachusetts.”

The Eagle pretended to be in a daze and nodded, then he extended his hand to Tom, who had a grim look on his face, and made an inviting gesture, saying, "Mr. Tom, don't just stand there, and get started.

Take them away and get away from me.

I have recorded your words and actions. I will ask a lawyer to verify whether your actions are legal, and then file a lawsuit against the International Animal Protection Fund for your actions.

You want to rescue two evil beasts and are unwilling to provide compensation to the injured indigenous people. I believe that the Aboriginal Association is willing to cooperate with us to sue you white bandits.

We let the court decide whether it is right or wrong for animal protection organizations to persecute indigenous people in the name of protecting animals..."

As he spoke, Shanying glanced at the automatic weapons in the hands of Xiaomoustache's companions, and shook his head and said to Michael, a state trooper standing beside him: "Michael, why are they allowed to carry automatic weapons in Alaska?

I remember that the law here is not like this. You didn’t do your job well, at least you didn’t do it fairly…”

Michael was stunned for a moment. No matter how stupid he was, he could sense something was wrong. He held the handle of the gun, frowned, took a step forward, looked at the mustache and said, "Sir, ask your men to put down their guns..."

The man with the mustache was stunned for a moment, then he said loudly, "We have the legal documents to carry guns..."

Michael waved to the accompanying STER team members to come forward collectively, raised his guns and pointed them at the gunmen, and said, "Then show your ID and put your guns away.

This is a private area and you are not authorized to use any type of weapon here unless you are being assaulted."

The man with the mustache looked at the muzzle of the STER team member's gun. He stared at the mountain eagle for a few seconds, then shouted to Michael: "Officer, your responsibility is to cooperate with me, not to point your gun at my people..."

Michael pulled out his revolver and said in a deep voice, “I can cooperate with you, but the premise is that you must respect the laws of Alaska.

Without legal documents, it is illegal for you to possess automatic weapons!

The biggest concession I can make is that you put down your weapons and let me check your gun licenses, then you can continue your work..."

Mustache…………

(End of this chapter)