It took a long moment for Zhang Degui to come to his senses.
"You raised this falcon?" he asked, his face a mask of disbelief.
He knew people trained falcons back in the day.
But how could a police officer know a trade like that?
And a pure white Hunting Falcon, no less.
Zhang Degui stared blankly at the majestic, imposing Teddy perched on Shen Xin's shoulder.
'A specimen of this quality… all the money I've made running casinos over the years probably wouldn't be enough to buy it.'
Shen Xin paid him no further mind.
'The man had a legitimate skill. He could have easily stayed on the straight and narrow, passing down the art of rat taming.'
'He let greed get the better of him, and now he's acting like he's the victim.'
Teddy was getting restless.
After landing, he spotted Black Charcoal nearby and was itching for a fight, eager to reclaim his lost honor.
