Lisko’s American Life

Of course Lisko was also indignant, but he could only helplessly pat him on the shoulder.

"Things have already happened. Now the first task is to find a way to recover the loss. Let's take off the bones and skin and sell them. The meat still needs to be destroyed."

Most of the reaction of cattle flatulence is rumen inflation, which generally has no effect on dead corpses, but the death time of flatulence is usually about three hours. The cattle in Les Ranch died so quickly, it must be There are other things added in it. This kind of beef cannot flow into the market. If found, it may be imprisoned.

Although Les was very sad about his loss, he would not risk the world's disgrace, so he could only recover the loss from cowhide and bones, and he could make up for it a little bit.

Seeing the cowboys hoisting up the cows one by one, and removing the skin and bones one by one, Lisko couldn't help being shocked by the scenery in front of him.

Because dead cows had to be disposed of quickly, many nearby ranchers called their cowboys over to help.

The cowboys in Li's Ranch are also here. Many cowboys gathered together. Under the guidance of Lies, they set up shelves one by one, and the cowboys were hung in place. Beef pulled to the incinerator.

The entire pasture was covered in blood, but this was not the most troublesome thing for Les, the latter was more important.

He had to shovel off all the turf in his pasture, otherwise, when the grass seeds grew up and mixed with other pastures, this kind of thing would happen again.

"FUCK! It was definitely done by our ranchers, or there was an envoy, otherwise how could we know the situation so well."

Les was cursing, and after Lisko's persuasion, his mood calmed down a little, but he was still furious when he saw the cow carcasses all over the ground.

Li Ke also felt strange, if he was not an expert, he would not understand this at all, just like a person who does not understand medicine, you can't kill people with croton.

Determined to find out, Les called the Livestock Association and asked all the agents to be on call at all times, after all, Colorado is his territory.

"Sir, I found it"

Johnson came galloping on his own horse.

"How is it?" Les immediately went up to meet him.

Lisko followed behind, and he was also curious about who did it, and how he got into the fenced Les Ranch.

"Sir, one of our fences near the Rocky Mountains was dismantled. We followed the footprints and found that they went up the mountain from the other side of the road. At the bottom of the mountain, there were traces of cars, and then they merged into Denver Avenue. I can't find it."

Johnson dismounted and reported the results of their search.

After listening to the results, Les called the livestock association without saying a word.

"Agent Jesse, check the vehicles on Denver Avenue near the Rocky Mountains last night, and report to me immediately if you find anything."

Because it is a large livestock state, the livestock association in this state still has very high authority. Les has the authority to check and monitor, and at the same time, he can contact the sheriff and cavalry support in the town.

Looking at Lies who was still in a bad mood, Lisko felt that he couldn't help here, so he could only bid farewell.

Rooster and Colt are good ranchers, and neither of their ranches employ cowboys, so they stay here to help skin Leys's cows.

Lisko rode his horse back to the castle.

"gentlemen."

Payne was at the door, saw Lisko approaching from a distance, and stepped forward to pull the rein.

There is also a stable in the castle. Originally, Payne proposed to buy a few racehorses of noble pedigree and put them at home as a prestige. After all, it is a trend for a person of high society to play thoroughbreds.

But he was rejected by Lisko, who didn't like riding horses that much, and quark horses looked good to him.

"After David comes back, arrange for him to come to me."

Lisko gave instructions to Payne on the side.

Before the man behind the Ranch is found out, his own ranch should also pay attention to inspections. After all, no one knows if there will be a second victim.

Because there were too many dead cattle this time, the state media and news reporters also gathered here, waiting to interview Les. When Lisko just returned, he saw the interview car on the side of the road.

Les didn't refuse either, and accepted the TV station's interview. After all, he wanted to report the reason to avoid social panic and a sharp drop in beef prices.

"Sir, what is the reason for the mass death of the cattle this time? Is it an infectious disease?"

"No, I hired a professor from the University of Denver to check, and the result is flatulence, stomach rupture and death, but we will not let this herd of beef flow into the market, please watch all the media tomorrow, we will hold a mass burning, please All journalists supervise."

Les answered the questions in an orderly manner. As the president of the state livestock association, he has received many interviews, so he is familiar with these things.

"Sir, as far as I know the gas is caused by eating frozen hay, but it's summer, how can this be caused?"

"Our detectives checked. Last night, someone sneaked into the pasture and sprinkled the pasture with hay. After the cowboys grazed, they went to inspect the fence. Only when they came back did they find that all the cattle were dead."

"Sir, is this what your enemy did?"

"I have always been kind to people, so I don't know who did it for the time being. Here we also appeal to the public to contact our livestock association and provide clues. If the verification is correct, there will be a reward of 100,000 US dollars."

Les also got angry, he has already lost about five million dollars, and he doesn't care about the point, now he just has one idea, and he must catch the culprit behind it.

"One hundred thousand dollars?"

The reporters were a little noisy. This reward is not cheap, and even they were a little moved.

"Sir, how big is the loss this time? Will the government provide any subsidies to save the loss?"

"The loss is as high as five million U.S. dollars. The government has not yet contacted me, so it is still unknown."

Les was surrounded by reporters and asked a lot of questions before they dispersed and went back to catch up on the press release.

Before it was night, the entire state of Colorado knew about the incident. While everyone was talking about it, they also expressed deep sympathy for Les.

At this time, the mastermind behind the scenes was laughing heartily at the distressed face of Les on TV in the small hotel.

"Hahahaha, damn Les, this time is just the beginning."

When the light shines, the man's face emerges, a sullen and distorted expression of a feminine Asian man.

If Lisko was here, he would definitely remember that this is the Korean who was planted in the cow dung at Les Ranch, A Fei.

He has changed a lot now from before, and it is not so easy to recognize people he knows standing in front of him.