In Tianjiao City, Qu Shihong once again reviewed a report about a malevolent tiger descending from the mountains to devour people and attacking grain transport carts before disappearing. He glanced at the report for a mere few seconds, habitually approved it, and tossed it aside.
He picked up the next report and began to review it.
However, as he opened the next report, Qu Shihong paused, his pen in mid-air.
His brows furrowed slightly.
"A malevolent tiger devouring people? Attacking grain transport carts?"
He vaguely remembered that he had reviewed such reports several times over the past month.
But each time, he hadn't paid much attention and simply gave it a cursory review before moving on.
Now, as he reflected... the frequency of these tiger attacks on humans seemed unusually high, didn't it?
And it was always attacking the grain carts?
Qu Shihong hurriedly retrieved the discarded report and began to read through it.
