CHAPTER 502: CHAPTER 466: INTIMIDATION

Mountain Eagle was pleased with Michael’s attitude, he reached out and patted Michael on the arm, said a ’thank you’, and then walked a few steps forward, accompanied by Butcher and Pigeon...

Little Huzi diverted his gaze from the restless giant wolves, squeezed out a smile, and extended his hand to Mountain Eagle...

Seeing Mountain Eagle’s indifferent expression, Little Huzi awkwardly withdrew his hand and said, "Sir, allow me to introduce myself, I am a member of the International Animal Foundation AWIF, my name is Tom..."

Mountain Eagle glanced at the discolored calluses on the hands of Little Tom, then waved his hand and said, "Alaska does not welcome the Animal Foundation, you’ve come to the wrong place."

Tom’s expression changed, then turned stern and said, "Sir, we are authorized by the Federation and the State Government.

Our mission is to investigate the ecological impact of a landslide and take several mutated animals back for professional training and protection."

While speaking, Tom looked at the two immensely strong giant wolves and said, "They are very dangerous. I hope you can hand them over along with the two cougars for us to handle."

Mountain Eagle was amused by the guy’s attitude, he glanced at the bodies laid out on the dock, then shook his head and said, "You yourself said they are very dangerous; you should know they have caused injuries to many natives.

There are still people hospitalized receiving treatment.

We’ve paid a huge price to capture them alive, and you think you can just take them away with a single light remark?

You said you’ll let professionals train and protect them, does that mean you are willing to take responsibility for them?"

Little Tom apparently didn’t intend to have a sincere talk or else he wouldn’t have brought a body to intimidate...

Having heard what Mountain Eagle said, he spoke firmly, "You may report the issue to the State Government and the Federation, but before that, you first need to cooperate with my work."

Mountain Eagle waved his hand to stop Butcher and Pigeon, who wanted to come forward; he suddenly felt relieved...

Because from this guy’s attitude, his role and status in the lab incident hadn’t been exposed.

Whether it’s the State Police, ATF or FBI, they want to claim the credit for themselves, thus diminishing Mountain Eagle’s role.

The rescuers were the ATF and FBI, the attackers were the Jungle Ants, and the one who hired them was the Green Nature Foundation...

Those who hadn’t been to the scene couldn’t imagine what had happened in that mountain those days.

This Little Huzi’s target was those animals, he only knew about the giant wolves and cougars that were exposed by the media, but knew nothing about the young wolves brought back by Balang, not to mention the children and pregnant women.

This shows he completely doesn’t understand the situation, so he shows no respect to a landowner in Alaska.

From the killing of a group of Green Nature Foundation members who had a grudge against the Solin family and intentionally letting the bodies drift towards Brown Bear Camp, he hadn’t intended to talk properly.

These guys certainly weren’t members of any animal protection organization, Mountain Eagle didn’t even need to observe closely, one look at Little Huzi and his companions’ behavior was enough to understand they were professional soldiers...

Seeing the resolute expression on Little Huzi, Mountain Eagle waved his hand tiredly signaling everyone to step back...

After giving space to Little Huzi, Mountain Eagle extended his hand in an inviting gesture and said, "The cougars have escaped, you can look for them in the forest, but please don’t enter my territory without permission.

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

Wayne, surrounded by several Indians, came angrily to Mountain Eagle and said, "Mountain, these white scoundrels only know how to take more and more..."

Mountain Eagle waved his hand signaling everyone to step back further, then slowly sat down on a tree stump, leaning on Butcher’s arm, and said with a smile, "You also said it’s ’taking more and more’, well, they first need to get that one inch."

Speaking, Mountain Eagle observed that most of Little Huzi’s men were carrying automatic weapons, with only one carrying a tranquilizer gun. He muttered to himself, "These guys probably aren’t after the giant wolves, but those controllers, haha..."

Butcher, hearing his boss mutter to himself, and having gained autonomy after his promotion, didn’t disturb his boss, instead, he discreetly stepped back, and took the controllers for the two giant wolves from Little Ruby and put them in his pocket.

Butcher didn’t know where his boss had gotten the high-tech from, but the police dog controllers he owned were far more advanced than those produced in the labs and were also backward compatible with less humane controllers from the labs.

Initially, the results were slightly subpar, but after a long time understanding the animals’ habits and the rules for implanting controllers, his boss’s police dog controllers became highly effective.

Of course, there was a precondition: the animals needed to be trained from a young age to cultivate a habit of obeying commands.

Now, those controllers obtained from the labs were needed only by Little Ruby and Old Qiao because they needed to feed the two giant wolves.

Butcher didn’t understand the value of the lab-made controllers, but Mountain Eagle did...

Actually, as long as one doesn’t care about the animals’ lives, creating implantable neural stimulators isn’t incredibly technically demanding.

The real difficulty lies in merging electronics technology, neurosurgery technology, and zoology to create a ’cruel language’!

Just like a beast tamer uses a whip to make animals obey, the built-in stimulator device is the new century’s whip, capable of making animals suffer intolerably.

But a whip alone can’t satisfy the demand for refined control of animal behavior, because slaves can never become warriors, often biting back at their masters...

To perfect this ’cruel language’, technicians and trainers need to collaborate, developing a neural-stimulating cruel language through long-term accumulation of data.

Through consistent training, adaptation, and tweaking, mild stimulations can make the animals remember commands and eventually behave as if they truly understand human speech.

You can’t really say it’s that technologically challenging; the main difficulty lies in the integration of electronic technology with neurosurgery, the rest is just a matter of a time-consuming process.

And this kind of technology accumulation not only takes time, but it also costs a lot of money!

The Police Dog Controller from Mountain Eagle is essentially the same, just slightly gentler.

Moreover, the instructions clearly state that to use it smoothly, one must either spend a long time with the animal to establish a tacit understanding or it has to be a dog that has undergone systematic training.

For purely wild animals, this controller can only be used to stimulate and reduce their aggressiveness, which essentially makes it an electronic whip.

Mountain Eagle, through his tactical intelligence system, has already fully understood the prospects of using the controller.

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

Animals can run much more than humans, and their stealth and agility are incomparable to humans.

This gadget is of great value, and Little Huzi probably wants more than just a few wild beasts; he also wants the controllers inside them and the Trainer Controller.

With these two, through reverse engineering, it can save future developers 3 to 6 years of time.

Mountain Eagle noticed Butcher’s move, he reached out to take the remote control from him, shook it towards Little Huzi with a weird face, then threw the remote control on the ground and pulled out his revolver with some difficulty...

"Don’t..."

The moment Little Huzi stretched out his hand and shouted...

"Bang Bang Bang Bang"

bullets caused the remote control, the size of a mobile phone, to bounce around chaotically, and at the same time, two giant wolves, as if stimulated, let out a mournful howl and began to struggle desperately...

As the gunshots sounded, Little Huzi’s men instinctively raised their weapons, then realized that they had fewer men and guns on their side...

Not only the Indians, but even the State Police pointed their guns at them.

Little Huzi watched as Mountain Eagle playfully built a little bonfire with thin branches, lit it, and threw the remnants of the remote control into it, completely destroying it...

He bared his teeth with a cruel smile and said, "Sir, thank you for your cooperation, you will soon receive our token of appreciation..."

Mountain Eagle wasn’t intimidated by this; he nodded with a smile and said, "I’m not in a hurry, you can take a little more time to prepare.

The gift must be grand, it should reflect the presence and sincerity befitting an international organization.

If it’s something that can’t be presented publicly, don’t bother sending it and embarrass yourself!"

As he spoke, Mountain Eagle pointed at the two seemingly frenzied giant wolves and said to Michael, "The purpose of the International Animal Protection Foundation should not be to kill them, right..."

Michael took out a document, looked at it and said, "Of course, if it were to kill them, why waste funds?

The notice in the document is very clear; they want us to assist them in safely transporting rare mutated animals to the International Animal Protection Foundation headquarters in Massachusetts."

Mountain Eagle feigned sudden understanding and nodded, then made an inviting gesture towards the poorly-faced Little Tom and said, "Mr. Tom, don’t be stunned, get moving.

Take them away, and then get far away from here and never set foot on my land again.

I have recorded your statements, and I will have my lawyer verify whether your actions are legal, and then lodge a lawsuit against the International Animal Protection Foundation for your conduct.

You want to rescue two Evil Beasts, and are unwilling to provide compensation to the injured natives, I believe the Aboriginal Association would be happy to cooperate with us in suing you white robbers.

Let the court decide whether the actions of animal protection organizations, under the guise of protecting animals, oppressing the natives, are right or wrong..."

As he spoke, Mountain Eagle glanced at the automatic weapons in Little Huzi’s companions’ hands, and shaking his head, said to Michael on the side, "Michael, why are they allowed to carry automatic weapons in Alaska?

I remember the laws here are not like this, you are not doing your job properly, at least not fairly..."

Michael was startled and now feeling the anomaly, he stepped forward with a frown, hand on the handle of his revolver, and said to Little Huzi, "Sir, have your people put down their guns..."

Little Huzi was taken aback and said loudly, "We have legal gun licenses..."

Michael gestured for the accompanying STER team members to step forward, raised their gun muzzles towards the armed individuals, and said, "Then show your licenses, and put your guns away.

This is a private area; unless you are being attacked, you have no right to use any type of weapons here."

Little Huzi looked at the gun muzzles of the STER team members, stared at Mountain Eagle for a few seconds, then shouted to Michael, "Officer, your responsibility is to cooperate with me, not to point your guns at my people..."

Michael drew his revolver and said sternly, "I can cooperate with you, but under the condition that you respect the laws of Alaska.

Without legal documents, possessing automatic weapons is illegal!

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

Little Huzi...