
Ck! Octo clucked as he turned to the side and Detective Carl was gone.
“Switch once him!” Octo. “I don't know how there can be an adult whose attitude is like a baby so. He should think of this tiger as a puppet, and play around with it.”, he added, swearing Detective Carl.
Now Octo faced off with a tiger who was ready to pounce on him. Their distance is only one meter. Their eyes both wanted to prey. There are those who are strong who will survive.
“Why shut up? Afraid? Look what I brought here is a toy gun. You wanna play around with this?”
Octo raised his rifle. But at the same time the tiger also jumped to pounce on him.
“Can't wait to play with me apparently you!”
Octo also pulled the cock and after that there was a loud bullet that penetrated the tiger's stomach.
Crat! Fresh blood spurts into Octo's hands. With just one shot, the tiger collapsed.
“Only so much as your strength?” Octo throbbed while stepping on the head of a tiger that was no longer moving.
“No exciting!” He turned around and dragged the tiger.
Tiger skin can be used as leather bags, coats, robes or others but Octo instead uses it for hunting bait. Maybe he doesn't need the money anymore. All he was looking for was satisfaction, satisfaction out there that made him even more wild.
“Where are they all? Even the shrimp Carl is invisible.” Octo paused for a moment to look for their companion, but the area was empty.
No one knows if Detective Carl is cleaning up the Blood admirer liquid in his hand.
“Lucky this liquid can be lost easily by using plain water. If not, I will continue to be targeted by wild stars.” Detective Carl dried his fingers by winding them for a while.
While waiting dry, his pair of eyeballs moved wildly staring into the entire forest.
“Octo hasn't got here yet, so she's still held back by the tiger just now?” Detective Carl reviews a faint smile. “Perhaps after this you will be ganged up not only one tiger, but by the whole forest.”
After two minutes, Detective Carl resumed his steps. This time he was actually hunting and looking for a quarry seriously.
A black bear appeared. Unfortunately, it's not just Detective Carl who's after him. Paul is also looking for it.
“Hey, this bear is mine. I got it first. Go you and find your own quarry, or I'll shoot you,” Paul said as he pulled a long-barreled rifle toward Detective Carl.
“Hmm. Since I am kind, then thank me. I'll give you the hunt plus help you.”
Paul doesn't understand what Detective Carl is talking about. But that very second he saw Detective Carl shoot the black bear in their midst.
Dor's! It's not that the bear collapsed after getting shot, but he was angry at Paul instead. Luckily, Detective Carl pulled it out of there first.
“Sana play as much as you do with that bear.” Detective Carl reviews the grin, glances briefly and then goes back into the forest deeper.
“Sial! Here you are if you want to die quickly!” Paul leads the raging bear into his trap.
***
“It looks like someone has gotten the bear first,” Alex said when he heard gunfire in the air again. “Ck! I'll also get a hunt after this.
“What about the red one from the sea? Why hasn't he caught up with me?” muttered Detective Carl. Though he had slowed his footsteps but Octo never came too.
Curious and impatient to see what's going on with Octo now, Detective Carl looks for a detour to get back to where Octo is.
While polishing the blood admirer, he actually also attached a tracking device, to track the location of the man.
“She's out front there.” Detective Carl looks at his tracking device and stops three meters right in front of Octo. Only the grove covered her so that it was invisible to Octo.
“Damn it! Why are there so many animals chasing me crazy today?” umpat Octo is upset.
The man inhaled a deep breath while cleaning the tip of his rifle. At the foot of Octo are three other animals that you have no life.
Looks like the blood admirer is already working, Inner Detective Carl reviews the grin from behind the bush.