Little Hughes is contacting these young people, and Winnie is watching coldly.

Qin Shiou got out of the car and pushed the crowd in. When he was close, he saw a lot of slogans and banners on the ground. Sheriff Roberts was still sad with a big stomach.

Seeing Qin Shiou, Sheriff beer belly took the initiative to explain: "these young people come to the town to catch birds. They want to catch short tailed babblers for business. Of course, it's impossible, isn't it? So I arrested some guys and the rest came here to protest. You know, there's no way for me and my boys. We can't expel the demonstration team by force. "

It seems that in order to prove his toughness, the sheriff specially strengthened the tone of the word "arrest".

The short tailed babbler is currently in a safe state and is allowed to be caught. However, Canada's wildlife and poultry protection law stipulates that no one is allowed to carry out large-scale hunting and killing of wildlife unless there is a government approval order.

Compared with the seal hunting festival in the following month, this is approved by the government. Otherwise, even if there is a disaster of wild deer and a flood of wild boars in BC Province, people can only hunt as a hunting situation. Helicopters and sniper rifles are not allowed to hunt these animals.

Of course, in a border town like farewell Island, sometimes laws and regulations will be ignored. Therefore, Weini specially issued a regulation not long ago that it is not allowed to use bird nets to catch short tailed plovers. These people seem to protest this matter.

Little Hughes seemed to know these people and was persuading them to leave. With a rebellious look on their face, these young people waved their fists and roared at Wayne and insisted on protesting.

No wonder Roberts is embarrassed. According to the law, they can not only expel the demonstrators, but also provide them with protection to prevent conflict.

Some townspeople, tourists and vendors gathered here to watch the excitement. Winnie looked very distressed.

Qin Shiou first gave her a comforting look, then found little Hughes and asked, "what's the matter with these people? I'm asking who they are. Who are they? "

These people look black, but they don't have the physical characteristics of African blacks. They are somewhat handsome. It seems that they have tattoos and other things, but they can't see clearly because of their skin color.

Little Hughes said reluctantly, "they are Ethiopians, Gypsies cruising in Canada. Damn it, I haven't seen these guys in St. Johns. They're not a gang. They should be the kind of gangsters who wander around. They can go where there are business opportunities. It's hard to deal with. "

Ethiopia, located in North Africa, is one of the least developed countries in the world. It is dominated by agriculture and animal husbandry and has a weak industrial foundation. A few years ago, due to continuous civil strife, improper policies and frequent natural disasters, the economy nearly collapsed and the people were displaced. All those who can emigrate have emigrated.

Because of education and ability problems, it is difficult for Ethiopians to find formal jobs in the United States and Canada. Little Hughes calls them Gypsies cruising in Canada, that is, they have no fixed place to live and wander around like previous hippies.

No wonder Winnie feels headache. Such scoundrels don't hesitate to have a meal or a meal. They are not afraid of anything. They make big mistakes and don't make small mistakes. The police have no way to deal with them. It's common for them to catch them in the police station. Even some Ethiopian young people do not have a meal and get into trouble. Then they go to the police station to have a meal, eat and drink, and come out again.

A total of more than a dozen people, all young people, were excited to see that so many people were attracted to the demonstration. At first, they just held up signs to demonstrate here. Now some people danced like dancing and fought directly here.

Qin Shiou looked at it, but he had an idea in his heart. He used to deal with worker gangs when he was an HR. He had some means to deal with such people.

When he came to these young people, Qin Shiou asked, "Hey, who's the boss?"

A young man with a dirty braid on his head squinted at him and asked in broken English, "Falk squid, speak slowly. I can't understand."

"Who's the boss?" Qin Shiou was not annoyed by his rudeness and asked again with a smile.

"It's me. What's the matter?" The little pigtail disdained to say that the look of hanging and frying the sky made the teeth of Byrd and his party itch. They were all holding their fists and preparing to beat them when they heard the news.

Qin Shiou can take people to beat them away. The town police won't care. These people don't have the money to ask a lawyer to sue them, but he has other means, simpler means.

When he found another black man, he asked, "who brought you to make trouble?"

The man didn't seem to know much English and subconsciously looked at a bald middle-aged man. In this way, Qin Shiou understood that the middle-aged man was their leader.

Taking out his wallet, Qin Shiou took out a stack of banknotes from inside, pointed to the middle-aged man and said, "hit him for me! Who beat him the hardest? I'll give him a thousand dollars! "

More than a dozen grumbling blacks stopped at his words. Qin Shiou pulled out a pile of paper money again, pointed to the middle-aged man and shouted, "beat him! Hit him hard! There are rewards! "

The blacks subconsciously looked at the middle-aged man. The latter was a little scared and roared loudly in a language that Qin Shiou couldn't understand.

Qin Shiou divided part of the money into several rolls, stuffed it into the blacks in front of him and shouted, "hit the * *! Who beat him the hardest? Give him all the money! "

After receiving the money, the black people's expression changed. The little pigtail licked his thick lips with his tongue. He was the first to rush at the middle-aged man and punch him in the face.

The middle-aged man was a master of fighting. He avoided the fist waved by the little pigtail and kicked the other party to the ground. But someone took the lead and others were encouraged to do it one after another. More than a dozen people surrounded the middle-aged man and quickly put him down and kicked and kicked him.

As little Hughes said, these people are not a group. After the middle-aged man was beaten, his men quickly came up to protect him and fight back, so that the black gangsters were confused.

When the crowd came up to watch, Roberts stretched his neck and joined in the fun. Qin Shiou was very angry and pulled him angrily: "what are you looking at? They are fighting in a small town. If you don't arrest them quickly, let alone fight, you don't have the right to arrest them. "

Roberts reacted, nodded quickly and said, "you're right, you're right..."

He perked up his leather belt and directed two of his men to arrest the fighting blacks. As a result, the Ethiopians were in a hurry. The two policemen approached and fell to the ground.

Roberts quickly pulled out his pistol, pulled the trigger in the air, made a loud noise, and the blacks squatted down subconsciously, which was the only way to stop the fight.

Roberts called two more policemen and three police cars took them away.

Qin Shiou finally kept his promise, stuffed the money into a young man with a long nosebleed and said, "this is for you, young man, you did a good job just now!"