"Wuwuwu, the little tiger has finally found its mom and dad."
"Traveling thousands of kilometers, it must have been so difficult."
"Little Tiger's parents look so much like it, except for the color."
"This time it's for sure. They must have GPS trackers on their necks. They were probably hand-reared before."
"If it weren't for those poachers, the scene would have been even more heartwarming."
"Who the hell is playing this background music? It's making me cry. Must it be so sentimental?"
"Turn it off, turn it off quickly..."
Just as the audience in the livestream room exclaimed they couldn't take it anymore, gunshots rang out again in the forest.
Only then did they remember that besides the little tiger and its parents, a group of vicious poachers were also present.
By the time they realized this, the poachers had already chosen to open fire on the three adult tigers present, excluding the little one.
They hadn't paid much attention when there was only one adult Bengal tiger.
But with the appearance of Little Tiger's parents, they felt threatened and decided to strike first.
After three gunshots, the three adult Bengal tigers fell to the ground.
In the face of modern firearms, these rulers of the forest had no ability to resist, even though their powerful vitality prevented them from dying immediately.
"Don't waste any more time, take this little white tiger away quickly."
The leader, a dark-faced man, said fiercely.
"What about these three adult tigers? Three tiger skins can also sell for a lot of money."
"No time for them, kill them directly. Tiger skins are worth at most a few million, but this little tiger is worth 50 million."
As he spoke, the dark-faced man, holding his hunting rifle, approached the little white tiger step by step.
Meanwhile, his subordinates aimed their weapons again at the three adult Bengal tigers, including the little white tiger's parents.
"Little one, come with me obediently, or you'll end up like these three."
Just as the dark-faced man approached the little white tiger with a ferocious expression, the tiger parents, who had been seriously injured and lying on the ground, suddenly struggled to get up and lunged at him.
However, before they could even leap into the air, several bullets hit them again.
*Thump!*
With the sound of two heavy objects hitting the ground, the father and mother tiger fell again.
Seeing this, a cruel expression flashed across the dark-faced man's face.
"Animals are animals after all. How can they fight against humans?"
"Humans are the masters of this planet."
However, before he could finish speaking, a white blur lunged at his face.
The dark-faced man felt a sharp pain on his face, and his right eye became blurry.
"Ah!!! My eye! Catch it for me!"
In pain, he couldn't care about anything else. He threw his hunting rifle on the ground and pulled out a dagger from his waist.
On the other side, the little white tiger, driven by extreme anger, launched another attack after its initial success.
With its agile body and extreme speed, it made everyone present cry out in pain.
But just as it was about to attack the dark-faced leader again, the one-eyed dark-faced man, enduring the pain, grabbed the little white tiger by the neck. No matter how much the little white tiger bit and struggled, he didn't let go.
Instead, it completely enraged the dark-faced man.
"You little beast, you're looking for death!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the dagger in the dark-faced man's right hand flashed like a cold light, raking across the little white tiger's face.
Even though the little white tiger dodged with all its might, a long bloodstain still appeared on its right eyelid.
When this scene was presented to the tens of millions of viewers in the livestream room through the camera, everyone gasped.
Without a doubt, this was the most dangerous and the most severe injury the little white tiger had sustained since its journey home.
"It's over, it's over! The little white tiger is about to die at the hands of the poachers."
"These poachers are too hateful. Do they have any humanity?"
"They are no longer human, and they cannot represent humanity. I declare they have been expelled from the human race."
"Where are the production crew? Where is Director Yang? Come quickly and save the little white tiger family. If you don't come out now, their whole family will die here."
"Little white tiger really can't handle this time."
"@[Forest Police], hurry up, a tiger's life is at stake."
"Wuwuwu, my little white tiger."
...
Just as everyone thought the little white tiger would be brutally killed the next second, the dark-faced man, who had been holding its neck, let out another scream.
"Ah!"
After the scream, he suddenly let go of the little white tiger.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, the little white tiger, freed from control, kicked the man in the chest with its hind legs.
The dark-faced man, who was as fierce as a Predator a moment ago, was now kicked back several steps by the little white tiger and then sat down on the ground with a thud.
Seeing this, the little white tiger quickly stepped forward and added a few more claw strikes.
To its surprise, the dark-faced man began to foam at the mouth after falling to the ground.
Before it could check what was happening, a centipede, about a finger long, crawled out from inside his pant leg.
As the dark-faced man fell, the other members of the poaching gang also began to cry out in pain.
Clearly, they had all suffered unknown attacks.
This scene once again stunned everyone in the livestream room.
The little white tiger could see the black centipedes, but the viewers in the livestream room could not. They just thought the group of people had collectively fallen ill.
"Ah... Run! There are poisonous insects here!"
"It hurts so much!"
As the poaching gang wailed, a figure jumped down from a large tree not far away.
As soon as the figure landed, he shouted at the poachers:
"Stop! I am the forest police. You are surrounded. Lay down your weapons."
Before he could finish speaking, the poachers, enduring the pain, grabbed their hunting rifles and fled into the distance.
They had no intention of judging the truth of his words.
Looking at the fleeing poachers, Yang Lin's face showed a trace of disdain.
"I knew I had centipedes. As expected, compared to firearms, centipedes are more effective."
As he spoke, his gaze fell to the ground.
A group of centipedes, as thick as fingers, were burrowing into the ground one after another.
"Go back, everyone go back. I disturbed your rest."
After saying this, he quickly picked up the little white tiger from the ground.
Looking at the scratches on the little white tiger's face, he felt great heartache.
However, the little white tiger's attention was clearly not on its own injuries.
"Director, please save my parents, they are dying."
"And those bad guys, you must not let them escape."
Hearing the little white tiger's slightly anxious words, Yang Lin first gently stroked its head and then said softly.
"Don't worry, with me here, your parents will be fine."
"As for those bad guys, they won't get away either."
Saying this, Yang Lin's cold gaze turned towards the direction where the poachers had fled.