"When you fall into my hands, it's best if you can recite the National Wildlife Protection Act fluently. Otherwise, I'll surely skin your crocodile and make a leather bag, and grind your leg bones into beads to play with…"
Sitting alone on the rooftop, Chen Zhiyu wore an expression of dissatisfaction and gloominess as she gazed at the river, biting a piece of bread bitterly, letting out a cold snort.
Today, Changping Mountain Pet Paradise should be at its weakest in terms of defenses.
Ever since encountering the crocodile and the mysterious disappearance of two free-range wild boars from the mountain, Changping Mountain Pet Paradise has had staff on duty day and night. Usually, ten hunters patrol in the morning, equipped with compound bows and carbon fiber fishnets.
At night, eight hunters carry compound bows, carbon fiber fishnets, and two explosion-proof guns made by Beigong.
