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43 This is the Tradition of the Trail Blazers

Without further questioning, Tu Ran changed the topic, "Then Mr. Tubin must have heard our conversation just now. There is more than one alien species on the farm."

"I heard it," Tubin nodded, "so you have to help us get rid of them quickly." His voice was very urgent.

Tu Ran smiled and said, "Of course it will, but this alien species is hidden too deep, and we have no way to catch it for the time being, so I think, instead of aimlessly investigating, we might as well set up a trap to lure it in."

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"How?" Tubin asked urgently, "I am willing to cooperate with you."

He looked as if he had been tortured by a different species.

"It's simple. These alien species feed on bones, so we will prepare more bones to attract them, lead them into a trap, and then catch them all in one fell swoop."

"Okay," Tubin agreed, "Then I'll get ready." After saying that, he turned around and left.

Tu Ran called out to him, "Mr. Tubin, don't worry, I have other things to explain."

Toobin stopped and turned to look at her, waiting for her to continue.

“Where is the most monitored place on the entire farm?”

Tubin thought for a while, "At the gate of the villa."

"Well, the trap will be set there. As for the bones used in the trap, Mr. Tubin doesn't need to bother. We will just use the remaining half of the Tibetan Mastiff's body," Tu Ran said.

Tubin was stunned: "Tibetan Mastiff? Corpse? Mr. Egan's Tibetan Mastiff is dead?"

"Mr. Toobin doesn't know yet, but that Tibetan Mastiff has been half eaten by alien species," Ding Naiqing said.

Toobin looked distressed and said, "Those two Tibetan mastiffs were Mr. Egan's favorites during his lifetime."

Ding Naiqing comforted him very thoughtfully, "Don't be sad, Mr. Tubin. That Tibetan Mastiff's death was well worth it. If it weren't for it, we wouldn't have been able to discover who was the alien species."

Tu Ran nudged him with her elbow.

If you don't know how to comfort, don't comfort. What are you saying?

Ding Naiqing looked at her without knowing why.

Tu Ran had already shifted her gaze to look at the guard behind her, "Go and move the body of the Tibetan Mastiff to the gate of the villa."

"Yes." The three guards turned and left.

"Let's go, Mr. Tubin, we need to go to the gate to check the situation. By the way, we can connect the monitoring of your farm to our equipment so that we can observe it more conveniently," Tu Ran said.

Tubin had already recovered from his sadness and asked, "Why do you need surveillance? Are you not going to stay here tonight?"

"Of course we have to stay, we--" Ding Naiqing was halfway through his words when Tu Ran stared at him again with an elbow, signaling him to shut up.

Although Ding Naiqing still didn't understand why, he still pursed his lips obediently.

Tu Ran looked at Tubin and explained gently, "We can't stay here. Some members of our team are investigating elsewhere. We need to go back and meet them to discuss countermeasures."

"Can't we have remote meetings?" Toobin asked.

"No," Tu Ran made it up without changing his expression, "This is the tradition of our pioneer team."

Ding Naiqing: When did the pioneer team have this tradition?

Other guards: Since the pioneer team has this kind of tradition, it is indeed extraordinary!

Tu Ran: In fact, she simply felt that this place was unsafe.

If there is more than one alien species, how can you be sure that there are only two? Maybe, this place is already a snake den.
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