"Yuan, what do we do now?" Zhang Hao rubbed his hands and looked at Chen Yuan.
"You're not scared?" Chen Yuan suddenly spoke.
"With you, I'm not afraid of anything." Zhang Hao laughed cheekily.
Chen Yuan frowned and stepped back a few paces: "That's too ambiguous, you should say that to your girlfriend."
Zhang Hao quickly stepped forward, grinning: "Yuan, I've already thought it through. Once I catch the remaining three poachers, you have to take a picture of me with them."
"I'll stick it at the front of my farmhouse restaurant, with a caption saying — Recommended by Guardian of Qinling, Mr. Zhang Hao."
Chen Yuan silently raised his middle finger.
"Quick, quick, quick, don't let the Investigation Department seize the chance." Zhang Hao urged impatiently, "By the way, Yuan, catching poachers has Contribution Value rewards."
Chen Yuan straightened his stance: "Hmm?"
