To the northeast of Karamay City, follow National Highway 217 and walk 170 kilometers northward. There are no administrative villages and towns on the map. It is just that some people have formed a small market here, and it is not even as big as an ordinary vegetable market in the mainland.

The market was surrounded by wooden fences, and there was an almost weathered sign at the door: the city that never sleeps.

Ren He parked the off-road vehicle at the door, but he just stood at the door and felt the wind and sand entering his hair less than a minute. He took off his transparent windscreen and looked at the three words "Never Sleeping City". Then he looked at the six or seven earthen houses that could be seen at this glance. Suddenly, he felt a little annoying...

At this time, Ren He could see a sign hanging at the door of adobe house in the fence: Massage.

There were two elder sisters sitting at the door of the house, with sloppy hair. Ren He even doubted whether they had lice on them...

National Highway 217 is a transportation channel, but this place is vast and sparsely populated, and I am afraid that there will be no passing car on the road for two or three hours.

Ren He looked at the scene in front of him and thought of four words: Longmen Inn.

"Handsome guy, do you want to rest?" The eldest sister smiled at Ren He with yellow teeth on her grin.

Ren He laughed in his heart. He really added a show to himself. This is not a real world. The legendary world is full of sword-holding men, and even brothel women are very elegant. These sisters really have nothing to do with Fengzi Zhuojue. Ren He said happily: "Auntie, no need."

As soon as the aunt heard Ren He's words, she turned her head and continued to bask in the sun, not afraid that the wind and sand would block the nostrils.

Ren He turned around and took out his bottle of mineral water from the car. Along the way, he passed by a place where he could buy water and bought mineral water, for fear that he would be unacceptable to the local environment.

"Is anyone?" Ren He shouted.

At this time, a thin man walked out of a dirt house, looking very vulgar: "What do you need for little brother?"

"Fill up the oil," Ren He pointed to his off-road vehicle. He was preparing to enter the desert alone. This place was the last stop to enter a truly unmanned land. If you don't refuel here, it would be difficult to find another place to refuel 500 kilometers in the front and back.

This direction is not the same as the road in the movie No Man's Land. The no Man's Land is not just the road in the movie, but a huge area.

Ren He has spent tens of thousands of dollars in the past few days to figure it out. The poaching gangs are not usually active near the road in the movie, and their main activity area is this desert.

He was not here without any purpose. The reason why this place built a small market like this seemed to serve transport vehicles, but it was definitely not that simple. The distance between the two ends of the highway was only more than 300 kilometers, which was only a few hours for transport drivers.

But what is in front of you? It is obvious that someone will spend the night here, and even the massage industry is...

This is also one of the news that Ren He bought: poaching gangs often leave the desert from here, and they are struggling in the yellow sand of the desert for more than ten days, hoping that when they come out, they can drink wine and eat hot rice.

Ren He thinks that this kind of news cannot be too believed. After all, if you, a small black shop owner, can the public security guard not know? Then why don’t you squat here and wait? The domestic public security guards are not fools.

This is Ren He who mistakenly blamed the black store owner. Poaching has long formed an industrial chain since its development. The black store owner knows some of the inside stories because he has complex relationships in this gray world, and these poaching people don’t always come out from here. Although they have strong firepower, everyone knows that this is the land of the country. How many of the arrogant thugs have a good ending? It seems that none of them are!

Although they are illegal, no one is stupid.

Ren He stood at the door of the black store thinking that although he was suspicious of the black store owner, if the other party was really an insider, would there be a situation: the other party Gaomi, the poaching gang already knew that there was a boy looking for them?

This is also very likely, so Ren He made more preparations, and on the way back to Karamay, Ren He also heard a news that made him very annoying...

When Ren He heard this news, he felt that his egg was about to break. The news was sold to him by a black shop owner, and it costs 100 yuan: The poaching gang will not steal yaks now, but they will catch hawks and antelope!

Why? Because there are so few wild yaks on Karamay that they can’t even find poaching. Relatively speaking, it is better to catch hawks and falcons and more valuable.

Since a long time ago, the wealthy people in some countries in the Middle East have regarded the number and level of falcons as a special symbol of their power and wealth. Having a decent falcon hunter is often a family that has just entered a millionaire. This means that once a person has a greater wealth, the first thing he does is to buy a falcon to prove and show off that he has entered the ranks of rich people.

In a Middle East oil-producing country like Saudi Arabia, falcon hunting is regarded as a treasure. The best Ts-type falcon can be sold for up to 1 million US dollars!

This is the root cause of domestic poaching.

The man who walked out of the earthen house glanced at Ren He: "A box of oil costs 1,000 yuan."

Ren He smiled: "I'm a modified fuel tank. It's not too late to add fuel first and then find me to calculate the money."

His fuel tank is more than twice as big as an ordinary off-road vehicle. It can be said that it is specially customized to run to the unmanned land. The other party slaughtered the customer, so a normal tank of oil costs 1,000 yuan, but if he finishes adding fuel, he will feel that he has lost a lot.

Ren He is here to do business, not to take advantage of it...

After hearing Ren He's words, the man was stunned for a moment, and called a guy to cheer for Ren He. After adding, he sucked his teeth in pain: "2500!"

Ren He counted 2,500 yuan of cash to him: "Is there anything to eat?"

"Yes!" When the man saw Ren He was so generous and didn't even make a price, he immediately felt that a big customer had arrived and quickly called Ren He into the house: "Don't look at our broken place, but the master's craftsmanship is unique. I'll roast lamb legs for you, so I won't forget it after eating it! Moreover, we are all affordable dishes, not more expensive than other stores!"

Ren He was happy when he heard this. Damn, the so-called affordable dishes in this group of people are the same price in the black shops, and no one is more expensive than anyone else. The fish-flavored shredded pork is 98!

Some people always think that the other person is wearing the same clothes as the one who has just finished planting the land and goes home. But the problem is that the cash brought by these people is all based on bags. Don’t make a living on the belt. As a result, the money comes too easily and will not be cherished too much. It is spent on the mouth and women.

Otherwise, how could these black shops be opened specifically in such remote places for them?

Just as Ren He was sitting in the shop eating roasted lamb legs, many roaring sounds of vehicles suddenly came from a distance. Ren He looked up and saw a group of men getting out of the car. For some reason, Ren He felt that the other party should know that he was looking for a poaching gang.
Chapter completed!