Wang Bo pulled down the car window, and the sturdy man poked his head out and glared at several sheepdogs fiercely. Border collies are the smartest dogs, and their sensing ability is far stronger than other dogs.

The dogs were stared at by the strong men, but they still did not retreat. They just stopped roaring, but followed behind the car with grievance, which was considered fulfilling their responsibilities.

Anthysen, a big-bellied white man, walked out of the calf and shouted, "Hey, officers, is there any news about the case?"

Lao Wang got out of the car and smiled and said, "My man, it's me, Wang, do you still remember me?"

During the carnival of the Stubborn Niu Club, the two sides drank together, and Anthysen naturally remembered him, after all, he was the only Chinese in the club.

The two hugged each other, and Anthysen enthusiastically invited him into the room, and then asked his wife to make coffee.

Lao Wang praised the ranch and said to the point: "The General Police Department is very serious about this case and organized a special task force, which will definitely lead to the investigation of the case."

Anthysen breathed a sigh of relief and said, "That's great. Five hundred cows, the damn million dollars, are gone! Damn, these cow thieves should go to hell!"

Seeing his gritting teeth, Lao Wang was a little shaken by his reasoning. This guy didn't look like the mastermind behind him.

So, he said tentatively: "You have suffered too much grievance this time. The spring epidemic has just ended and someone stole the cows. The loss is quite large, right?"

Anthysen scratched his messy hair, showing a painful expression: "Yes, yes, I have never suffered such a blow since I started raising cows!"

Wang Bo said: "There is a very good slang term in China, which means that one can learn from one's mistakes. You'd better take care of the cows in the future, otherwise how can you bear such a thing?"

Anthysen sighed, "Oh, you are also a rancher. I ask you, have you put all your cows insured?"

Lao Wang didn't buy it. He felt that he had the intention of a ranch and there was no need to buy insurance for these cattle and sheep. After all, this was a considerable expense.

The annual premium of a thousand cows is at least 50,000 or 60,000 yuan, and 2,000 yuan is 100,000 yuan. This is not a small amount.

"After this happened, I took insurance. Although I would spend some money, I still have a guarantee." Lao Wang said, "What are your plans?"

Anthysen fell silent and said, "I don't know, man, I have to let me slow down first. I lost five hundred cows, which is a bit unbearable."

Because of different consumption concepts, New Zealanders do not like saving money like Chinese people. The loss of 500 cattle is million NZD. Most ranchers rely on bank loans to turn over. The deposit of 1 million NZD is too much for many people.

Wang Bo asked: "Even if it's not stealing, even if it's a disease problem, it's better to have insurance? Oh, by the way, has the hoof virus caused losses to your ranch this year?"

Antisen swallowed and said, "God blessed, although these cattle were infected, they were treated in time and finally saved their lives."

"I would rather die from the epidemic than be stolen by the thieves who should go to hell!" His wife came over to pour coffee with an angry expression.

Wang Bo is even less confident in his judgment. Mrs. Anthysen, as the owner of the ranch, cannot be unaware of this kind of thing. Now, looking at the couple's performance, it seems that they are not aware of it. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!