I am a chaebol in South Korea

Chapter 130: Hunting Is Much More Fun

"I'll wait for you here. Hurry back."

Half crouched on the ground, carefully watching the wild boar family ahead.

Mr. Lee tried to find an opportunity.

If we can get rid of the two little ones first, the big one won't be a problem.

Just then, the mother boar, who was leading the way, turned around and turned her back on him, apparently intending to return the way she had come.

The two little pigs' HengChi ~ HengChi, the swaying hips to follow.

'Opportunity. '

At the same time that the little wild pig turned its head, Li Zhenyu in the bush opened his right leg to support his feet, and crept forward, like a cheetah flying up.

Bang bang

As quickly as lightning appeared behind the little wild pig, a sliding shovel, feet kicked hard on its soft inner belly.

The bodies of the young wild boar flew out on both sides with a sad snort.

This foot, Li Zhenyu with full strength, no room for half.

Flying three to five meters away, the body of the baby boar fell heavily on the ground, and the bush was "crackling".

The toppled body struggled and twitched, trying to get up.

Lee had jumped at the adult boar in front of him and locked his neck with his right arm as he turned his head. '

The back of the mouth, the soft part underneath.

If a boar had a neck, this would be it.

Hold your right wrist with your left hand, lean back and push your waist and legs at the same time.

"Ah!"

Full of explosive muscles, also like the mountains rise, the strong body as if filled with air swell two circles.

In the roar, Li Zhenyu was like an angry king Kong, pulling up a wild boar weighing 360 kilograms.

Waist horse unity, both feet force to the rear upward.

The struggling boar was thrown over his head in front of him, straight behind him.

Ba-boom!

The heavy body hit the ground, and even the ground shook a few times.

The wild boar, lying on its back side on the ground, kicked about with its hooves and stood up on its back.

But before he could stand still, the pig's head slipped forward again and fell to the ground.

The boar had already suffered internal injuries from the fall.

More than 300 kilograms of self-weight, in Li Zhenyu's accelerated embrace fell, causing damage equivalent to being hit by a small truck.

"Hum woo ~" mouth issued a strange snort, the wild boar only in situ struggling to wriggle.

Li Zhenyu stepped forward, aimed at the location of the soft collapse of the boar's jaw, and lifted his foot to kick it.

cut

The struggling wild boar gradually lost its movement amid the cracking sound.

The prompts of the system also appear in front of us.

'The game of power: suppress the power of the beast, kill the target with your bare hands, and reflect the strength and verve of a real man. '

'Reward: Iron bridge. '

There are countless effects that come to mind, memories that flood into his brain and become part of his valuable experience.

Iron bridge, emphasizing waist horse unity, the core is waist training.

After receiving the reward, Li Zhenyu could clearly detect a slight warm feeling inside.

Backhand patted his bucket waist, as if really strong again.

With our waist, it's not easy to sit on a person.

"BOSS."

"Brother!

Kim Jung-shuo brought people back, with a shotgun in his hand, each panting looking at the body on the ground.

The pig's head, broken and twisted from the inside, was filled with astonishment.

This, he did this?

His hands were empty, and there was nothing about him to use as a weapon.

So, he killed the boar with just his hands? Daaaaaa!

"BOSS, are you okay? Is there any injury?"

Vincent was equally curious about how he did it, but first he had to make sure his work wasn't wrong.

He's a bodyguard, not a friend who accompanies the BOSS on a hunting trip.

"It's all right."

Li Zhenyu looked down and found several cracks in his climbing clothes.

This must have been accidentally cut by a boar's tusk.

Open the mouth to touch the inside, no stinging feeling, is indeed unharmed.

"BOSS, this is too dangerous. You should pay attention to your own safety."

Vincent doesn't want the target the team is protecting to be a lunatic who doesn't care about his own life.

"I'm sorry." Li Zhenyu patted him on the arm and laughed, "Don't tell Parker about this. I can't stand his nagging in my ear."

Vincent helpless smile, if you let the boss know, you also want to be scolded.

"Jin Woo, did you really make this?" Crouching on the ground, Jeon touched the area where the boar's jaw had sunk inwards and broken.

The mind raced, thinking about how much force it would take to do that.

Zhao Yingjun did not think so much, mindlessly stepped on the boar carcass with his foot and shook, "Hey, it's really heavy... Brother, what about the two little ones?"

"Zhengshuo, give them a quick death, don't waste bullets."

Hearing his instructions, Kim Jung-shuo took the agile dagger he had given before and stopped on one knee in front of the smaller and smaller wild boar cubs.

puffing

Push it inward a few times, turn it left and right, make sure it's over.

Kim Jong Shuo will pull out the dagger again, the bright red blood spray out, slowly flowing into the side of the sunken pit.

The weeds soaked in blood at the root seem to become more green and lush.

Yesterday, the boar king's meat was not finished, and today three family members sent them to the house, and they could get hundreds of pounds of meat after slaughter.

The meat will soon go to waste if we don't try to keep it.

Quan Junxu proposed to go home down the mountain, Zhao Yingjun not willing to say: "But I haven't had time to shoot."

"There is no ready prey there. Aim for a more thorough death."

Better than nothing, Zhao Yingjun took the gun to the body of the young boar.

Aim the gun at the boar's head, pause and pull the trigger.

bam

"Wow, haha, that's cool."

Zhao Yingjun laughed happily and pulled the gun bolt next to another pig's head.

bam

Cut off the head of the pig, cut off the tongue of the mouth, then the shoulder, the tenderloin, the pork belly, the hind legs.

Finally, the front leg was sawed off.

"Zhao Yingjun, look what you have done, this tongue has been ruined by you."

"Jin Woo asked me to do it. Look for him."

Zhao Yingjun decisively shake the pot, and then Li Zhenyu hit the head with the viscera in his hand.

"Pooh-pooh-pooh!

Whole pigs are dissected, stuffed into doggy bags and packed in batches into hiking bags.

By the time it was done, it was noon.

Lee finally decided to stay for two more nights.

It would be a waste of time to go back before the tent is warm enough.

But first, they have to send the pork down the mountain.

Through the intercom contact to Parker, Vincent and Kim Jong Shuo carrying hiking bags back to the original road.

Others use the leftover pork to prepare a hearty lunch.

Wild boar bibimbap. It's gonna be so good.

"Ah ~" drank a cold beer, Zhao Yingjun some regret: "If there are a few women would be better."

"If you don't see a woman for a day, will you die?"

Jun Xu face disgust ridicule said: "hurry up to help, or you can only eat compressed cookies at noon."

"Hey, if there were a woman, I wouldn't have to do it myself."

"Then why are you here? Hotel suites are full of women waiting on you and getting whatever you want without opening your mouth."

"Doing it, already doing it."

Zhao Yingjun holds a knife, first cut the roast meat into strips, and then tear it into loose strips with his fingers and put it on a plate.

Then put the rice on the plate and pour it over the broth cooked with the pig's tongue.

Lunch is just ready when Peck, Corey and Nicole come into view.

On their backs, all three men carry a huge hiking bag, which is used to carry prey.

"Just in time, try the fresh wild boar bibimbap."

They each filled a plate, Li Zhenyu threw a few cans of beer over.

"Thanks, BOSS. You're a good man."

Nicole raised her hand to catch the beer and gave him a sly wink.

"I prefer to be a jerk. The good guys are left to the nobler guys."

Munching on a meal of game bibimbap, gargling with two cans of beer, the three will pack the meat into the backpack down the mountain.

All the prey is loaded in Zhao Yingjun's smooth road bucket, and after the mountain, Corey will drive back to the boxing gym and put the meat into the cold storage.

After staying on the mountain for three days, they were still full of ideas when they came down.

Even Zhao Yingjun said: hunting is more fun than women.

Returning to Seoul, Lee Zhenyu mentioned the "blind date" thing again before parting ways.

Seeing that Choi Wan-shik did not refute again, Chun Jun-wook promised: "Wan-shik, I will arrange tonight, and free up the time tomorrow."

It's a good hunt. Go to the gym and open the trunk.

Wild pheasants, badgers, lynx...

"That's a really strong smell."

Take down all the prey, the pungent smell makes Li Zhenyu frown.

Make sure you change the pickup before your next hunt.

Responsible for Parker to deal with the prey clean, he turned the job over to the gym staff, he changed the equipment to the ring with Li Zhenyu to relax.

Perhaps inspired by hunting, Lee added more locking skills to his fights.

The two men wrestled in the ring for more than an hour, tired and sweaty, and the prey was disposed of.

"BOSS, your lower back strength is growing again."

Taking off his equipment, Parker did not know how to evaluate his learning ability and physical fitness.

No one has ever made progress as fast as him.

Each time, his strength must be stronger than before, with obvious progress.

Three months of training on his own is not as effective as one week.

And, five days a week, he just does basic strength training.

Add more aerobic exercise at best.

If he's not his own boss and he's a billionaire.

Peck would certainly suggest a career in body-related professions, such as bodybuilding, fighting, or teaching young people to show off their bodies on the Internet.

No matter which one he chooses, he is bound to achieve something great with his talent.

Family, wealth, talent, and every conceivable virtue are all assembled in him alone.

Pike really envied if there was a God.

He must be God's favorite child.