After a few simple pleasantries, Zhaxi Cizhu got straight to the point: "Where's the poacher you captured? I want to see him."
Chen Wen nodded.
He led Zhaxi Cizhu into the camp, and by this time, Sun Qian had also woken up, struggling fiercely. When he saw Zhaxi Cizhu, his struggle intensified.
"Is it him?"
Zhaxi Cizhu looked at Sun Qian with some surprise.
After a few glances, he frowned, walked over to Sun Qian, and tore off the bandage wrapping his eyes.
Soon, Zhaxi Cizhu said, "I've seen you before, you seem to be... a miner? A couple of months ago, I remember visiting your mine to pick up an injured Tibetan antelope calf!"
Hearing this, Chen Wen said, "He is a miner. Last night, I asked for some details. The poaching organization he's part of, called Scarface, and another led by Old Dog, both disguise themselves as miners. They work on the surface but secretly poach wildlife."
Hearing this, Zhaxi Cizhu looked at Chen Wen in surprise: "You..."
