In the dining hall.
Zha Xi asked, "Captain, this afternoon, Tibetans in the southwestern region found an injured White-lipped Deer. It has been sent to the veterinarian for treatment, but its condition isn't good. Should we—?"
As soon as these words were spoken, the previously lively atmosphere at the dining table instantly became quiet.
Everyone waited for their Captain's response.
Lu Xiao looked at them with a serious and solemn expression, "Since you asked first, put down what you're holding. What I'm about to discuss with you is exactly this matter."
As he spoke, he paused:
"The injury of the White-lipped Deer is not that simple. We initially judge that it was perpetrated by a group targeting national protected animals.
They had cut off the deer's antlers, and now our informants on the internet have spotted their people trafficking peregrine falcons and golden eagles. Early tomorrow, we'll start operation as planned!"
At this point, Lu Xiao began to assign tasks.
