Halfway through the car, Han Xuan suddenly asked the driving father, "Can we go to the Glacier National Park in the north for use with our hunting permit?"

"how?

It should be possible, both places are now managed by the same administration bureau, and I heard that I am preparing to separate recently.

The share of the allowed hunting is determined by the authority. There is no reason to hunt in Flathead, but it cannot be used in Glacier National Park."

After Han Qianshan finished speaking, he asked again: "Do you want to go there this time?"

"Um.

I often go to Flathead Forest Park, and the roads are already familiar, so it’s not interesting to hunt.

How was our trip to Glacier National Park this time? The scenery there is more beautiful than Flathead. It happened to be a while to go there for a few days, and it was a vacation..."

Han Xuan urged his father, and he couldn't stand the temptation.

After thinking for a few seconds, I immediately picked up the walkie-talkie and shouted happily: "Change!

Let’s not go to Flathead, turn from State Road 287 to State Road 89, and we go directly to Glacier National Park to hunt!”

"Okay boss!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a man's voice came from the intercom. He was Martinez. This guy was so troubled by the child at home that he wanted to die. He wanted to leave the house for a few more days.

Winnie, Little Barry and the others had just sent their owner away and were about to go out to play in groups, and then they saw the familiar car driving back.

Han Xuan put his arm on the car window and shouted: "Obama! Black Charcoal! Winnie!

Come here! Get in the car! Take you out for hunting!"

These three guys were immediately excited and ran over. Pang Ding and McDull wanted to go together, but they were all too lazy to death and would definitely become burdensome guys.

Han Xuan was fooled and tricked him home. When he came out again, he could not see his master. He was so angry that he stood up and raised his belly, put his claws on his hips, and pointed at the distance angrily.

When I saw a groundhog poking his head out of the hole, I forgot to get angry in a blink of an eye and ran to fight for it.

When the fat groundhog found that Fat Ding was a relative, he thought he was so happy that his face wrinkled, revealing two big front teeth.

He also pulled Fat Ding into the hole and invited it to visit. Fat Ding went up with a claw

Glacier National Park is one of the famous tourist attractions in Montana and even the entire state of North America, intersecting with Columbia and Alberta in Canada in the north.

It is a section of road from the Snow Mountain Ranch, and it takes about two hours to drive. Due to the disrepair of a certain road, it may be a little longer.

It was a light rain halfway through, and it came and went quickly. It stopped just after wet the land. The weather in Montana changes the most in summer.

There are high and low hills all the way, and you can rarely see inhabited towns. Even if there are, not many residents live there.

The advantage is that every house is very big, the disadvantage is that if you want to go shopping or go to a hospital, it takes several hours to drive, so it is not necessarily a good thing.

In the pastures along the way, the grass growth situation is obviously not as good as the snow-capped ranch.

There were also insect plagues in alfalfa in some places, because there were traveling pigeons and the government ordered the use of pesticides in the surrounding areas.

On the on-board radio station, Ramirez's new song is played. The radio station is from the ABC and covers the entire United States.

Such a good resource is useless. Ramirez was lucky enough to meet Han Xuan. He was destined to take many detours than others on the road to fame.

I also met a large group of flying pigeons halfway through.

The traveler pigeons that have reappeared after a hundred years of extinction have now grown to a thousand people, gathered together and flew like black clouds, with amazing reproduction ability.

People from the U.S. government are trying to get a small part of them to live elsewhere in the United States.

But the effect seems not very good. Some traveling pigeons flew thousands of miles away from the place where they were released and returned to the snow-capped ranch.

After trying a few times, they finally gave up. The United Nations recently reduced the travel pigeon group from "extremely dangerous" to "endangered", which means that the travel pigeon group is still very dangerous, but has improved.

The Montana government intends to increase the number of travelers to about 200,000, and to do so, it will take out nearly $300 million to subsidize the losses of surrounding farmers.

You know, the Montana government is not rich at all.

It has to be said that residents of the American continent do feel deeply indebted to the traveler pigeons.

When the scene of traveling pigeons stretching for hundreds of kilometers and covering the sky and the sun was difficult to appear again...

We arrived in the Glacier National Park at around 4 pm.

More than ten cars were parked at the entrance, and three generations of the Han family's grandparents, bodyguard assistants, as well as several cowboys and three animals from the Snow Mountain Ranch gathered next to the map sign to find a suitable way forward.

There are many tourists in Glacier National Park, not only in the United States, but also in Canadians.

It intersects with Waterton Lake National Park in Alberta, Canada, and combines Waterton Lake - Glacier International Peace Park.

Residents of both countries can freely cross the border in the park, but only within the park and cannot go out.

Ask the administrator and find out where there are more prey and the scenery is good.

It took some time to plan the route, and they set out.

Winnie came to a strange off-road vehicle and sniffed it, sneezing, looking puzzled, as if she was recalling where she had smelled this smell before.

Han Xuan didn't know what Winnie was doing, so he came and twisted its big head and said, "Don't be dazed, let's go."

The brown bear immediately forgot the question, let Han Xuan ride on his back and walk forward in small steps

They just left, and the white man got out of the off-road vehicle.

Then, I took out a mountaineering bag from the trunk and hugged it in my arms and waited.

Not long after, a black man came.

The white man handed him the backpack and whispered: "Old rule, help me take the bag to Canada and give you three thousand dollars.

This thousand five is a deposit, and the rest will be paid to you when you get there..."

It is obviously not the first time that a black middle-aged man has done such a thing, so he calmly carried his bag behind him.

I took the money and counted it, stuffed it into my pocket, and didn't ask what it was inside, and left the sentence "It takes five days to deliver the goods in the old place."

Then he went on the road without saying a word, and happened to be on the same path as Han Xuan and the others.

Due to the special geographical location of Waterton-Glacier International Peace Park, it is also an important channel for smuggling between the two countries.

As long as you enter Canada from the United States, you have the opportunity to pass the border smoothly...

Han Xuan didn't know that there was a trouble behind him.

At this moment, you are enjoying the quiet surroundings that make people feel pure and quiet. There are ready-made paths under your feet. Compared with Flathead National Forest Park, there are more than ten times more tourists here.

Han Qianshan reminded: "After seeing the prey, remember to see it clearly before firing.

Some tourists who are dying like to burrow into the grass and don’t hurt people.”

Han Xuan said: "Well, there should be no animals coming here when there are many such people on the road.

Let's change the road and walk from the small road...")

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Chapter completed!