Tiger, I rejected the iron rice bowl.

Inside the tin shack, Bai Yueling stared at the approaching figure on the remote control screen and whispered in front of the camera, "This is the same piece of land we just passed. We're about to face it directly."

The cameraman on the roof also received the message via walkie-talkie, immediately adjusted the camera angle, and his heart was pounding.

This is an excellent opportunity to photograph wild Siberian tigers up close!

A few minutes later, at the corner of the road, a majestic and imposing figure slowly came into view:

Wang Yuyu was a large man, his yellow and black tiger stripes resembling a majestic battle suit. His steps were steady, making him look less like someone searching for someone and more like a king inspecting his territory.

His mouth was slightly open, and his pink tongue occasionally licked his nose. As soon as he turned the corner, he instantly sensed something, looked up sharply, and precisely locked onto the camera on the roof, making a direct "eye contact" with the lens.

A fierce glint flashed in his amber eyes, exuding the oppressive aura of a apex predator.

The cameraman on the rooftop, watching the footage, trembled with excitement, unable to contain his laughter as he repeatedly growled, "So cool! Absolutely so cool! That aura! That domineering presence! That imposing power! And that fluffy big head, it's just too beautiful!"

Wang Yuyu's gaze shifted from the rooftop to the tin-roofed house below and the several cars parked nearby. She abruptly stopped and stood motionless.

"Huh? Isn't that the tin shack where the rangers live? Are people from the reserve taking pictures of me?"

A question arose in his mind: "That's not right! Everyone in the reserve knows me. If they want to film me, they can just tell Tang Li. Why would they need to fly a drone over my head like that?"

"And if they really wanted to take pictures, they could have just waited outside the zoo. Why go through all that trouble to come to my territory?"

"Never mind, let's go check it out! I want to see who's so bold as to dare take pictures of me on my turf!"

Wang Yu shook his head, took another long stride, and walked towards the tin-roofed house, each step resonating with the heartbeats of the crowd.

"It's here! It's here! It's coming this way!"

Inside the tin shack, someone couldn't help but let out a soft gasp, only to be glared at fiercely by the person next to them. They immediately covered their mouth and continued staring out the window.

Wang Yu walked to the door of the tin shack, but did not approach it immediately. Instead, he slowly circled the shack, his huge tiger claws making a "rustling" sound as they stepped on the ground.

He pricked up his ears, carefully discerning the subtle sounds coming from inside the room, including suppressed breathing and the rustling of fabric.

"It's right outside!"

"Don't speak! Be quiet! It seems to be looking for us!"

"It's circling around! Is it trying to find a way in? Will this door stop it?"

"I heard something! Everyone, please be quiet!"

"..."

The people inside huddled together, whispering amongst themselves, their faces etched with tension.

As Wang Yu walked around the house, she deliberately avoided the gaze of the rooftop cameraman, not wanting to be caught on camera.

He moved quietly toward the window of the tin shack, trying to see who was hiding inside.

The cameraman on the rooftop, carrying his camera, struggled to turn his body, trying to keep up with Wang Yuyu's figure. However, Wang Yuyu was too fast and deliberately avoided the house, so he couldn't keep up for long.

What made him even more cautious was that there was no protection at the edge of the roof, so he could only stand a meter away from the eaves to take pictures, and dared not get too close to the edge.

If you get startled by the tiger suddenly pouncing on you below and fall off the roof, you'll truly become an "extra meal delivered to your door"!

"No! I can't see where the secure job is anymore!" the cameraman said urgently into the walkie-talkie.

Upon hearing this, everyone inside the room tensed up even more. They stared wide-eyed at every crack in the window, desperately trying to spot Wang Yuyu, fearing that he might suddenly emerge from some corner, break through the metal sheet, and "take care of" them.

Meanwhile, Wang Yuyu had already quietly slipped under the shadow of the house and moved to the window.

He strained his ears and clearly heard several suppressed, trembling female voices coming from inside the window. A sly glint flashed in his amber eyes, and his lips parted slightly, revealing his snow-white fangs.

"Hey, my little darlings, I'm here!"

He chuckled to himself, "Quick, scream louder for me!"

The next second, Wang Yuyu suddenly pushed off the ground with his hind legs, and his huge body instantly stood up, with his entire tiger head and most of his chest pressed firmly against the window.

"Bang!"

A dull, loud bang rang out, and the entire tin-roofed house shook violently, with the window frames creaking and groaning.

Then, he opened his gaping maw and roared deafeningly at the girls huddled together by the window: "Roar!"

The sound waves seeped into the room through the cracks in the window, carrying the oppressive aura of an apex predator.

The girls by the window, already on edge, were terrified by the sudden appearance of the enormous tiger face and its roar.

"what!"

A scream instantly pierced their throats. The group huddled together, crouching on the ground, trembling with fear, too scared to even open their eyes.

"Hahaha... Scream all you want! Even if you scream your lungs out, no one will come to save you!"

Looking at the chaotic scene inside the house, Wang Yuyu's tiger face was practically grinning from ear to ear. Its tail swished triumphantly behind it, and it even deliberately tapped the window lightly with its paw, making a "thump-thump" sound, continuing to scare them.

The cameraman on the rooftop had already spotted the scene and quickly operated the camera to record Wang Yuyu's "successful prank" in its entirety, his palms sweating with excitement.

This is a truly unique and unforgettable moment!

Having had enough of its scare tactics, Wang Yuyu flicked its tail, slowly turned around, and walked towards the several film crew vehicles parked outside, its steps exuding the arrogance of "inspecting its spoils."

Through the cracks in the window, everyone inside watched in horror as Wang Yuyu walked toward their car, too terrified to even breathe.

With a light push of his hind legs, Wang Yuyu's massive body accurately leaped onto the nearest SUV, causing the hood to dent with a loud crash.

Before anyone could react, he raised his massive tiger paw and slammed it hard against the windshield.

"Splash!"

The entire piece of glass shattered instantly into a spiderweb pattern, creating a hole, and shards rained down.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Yuyu started "dancing" on the roof of the car.

He paced back and forth with heavy steps, occasionally leaping suddenly. Each time he landed, the vehicle made a muffled thud as if it were "unable to bear the weight," and the body of the vehicle was severely deformed by his weight, with large craters appearing one after another.