I Go to the High Seas for Fishing But Get Hunted by an Aircraft Carrier

Sir Zhou took a deep breath, his mind wrapped in memories.

"Actually, regarding those poachers, our country cracked down on them harshly some years ago, so their numbers have decreased, but we can’t completely eradicate these criminals."

"I had a friend who became a ranger."

"As you know, the day-to-day work of a ranger is to patrol their designated area, clean up non-biodegradable trash such as plastic bottles thrown away by tourists, prevent fires on the mountain, and of course, there are other tasks as well."

"However, the most important task is stopping those poachers."

"My friend, during one patrol, found an eagle, similar to the one this time, and managed to rescue that eagle."

"Later, he discovered traces of poachers and tried to stop them. After reporting, he followed them, dragging local policemen to the scene and capturing the poachers, but the price he paid was injuring his spine, resulting in paralysis from the waist down, and from then on, he could only live his life in a wheelchair."

"At that time, his only hobby was fishing."

At this point, Sir Zhou’s face showed hatred, apparently detesting those poachers deeply.

Ye Chen fell into silence, he hadn’t realized that Sir Zhou’s friend had paid such a heavy price to stop the poachers.