Tiger, I rejected the iron rice bowl.

"hey-hey!"

Tang Li was caught red-handed, and an embarrassed smile instantly appeared on her face. She quickly withdrew her hand and explained awkwardly, "It's a secure job, don't misunderstand, this thing is a Class II protected animal in China, ordinary people can't just take it."

"I need to hand this over to Captain Fan and his team so the relevant departments can handle it properly, otherwise there will be trouble!"

"Didn't you give it to me? I should be free to do what I want with it!"

"Relevant departments?" Wang Yu glanced disdainfully at Fan Zhengcheng on the wall, her eyes full of contempt, and muttered to herself:

"I knew this person was up to no good; turns out they're trying to snatch food from the tiger's mouth!"

"You tried to steal my things right in front of me, do you think I'd stand for that?"

Then, he turned to look at Tang Li, and even slightly bared his teeth, as if issuing a warning:

"You can't just give it to me like that. What relevant department could be more relevant than me?"

"I worked so hard to capture this, why should I give it to them?"

"Once it's in my stomach, let's see who dares to gossip!"

"If anyone disagrees, let them come find me. I, Wang Yuyu, specialize in dealing with all kinds of dissent!"

Tang Li looked at Wang Yuyu's possessive and unyielding expression, then glanced at the two people on the wall, and could only smile before slowly withdrawing her hand.

"Hehehe... You want some? Here, take it, all of it, don't be angry, okay?"

"Hmph!" Wang Yuyu snorted smugly, raising her chin slightly, looking like she thought, "That's more like it."

Then, in front of Tang Li, Wang Weiguo, and Fan Zhengcheng, he slowly picked up the flying dragon from the ground, walked to an open space, and skillfully began to pluck its feathers.

His movements were swift and efficient, clearly indicating that he did this often.

Seeing Wang Yuyu's unbridled behavior, Wang Weiguo gave an awkward smile, turned to Fan Zhengcheng beside him, and helplessly shrugged.

"Captain Fan, look at this..."

"It's alright, it's alright!" Fan Zhengcheng quickly waved his hand, still with a gentle smile on his face. "This is not your responsibility. I saw everything. I have a secure job. I will write the situation clearly in the report and will not let your zoo take responsibility."

He knew in his heart that Wang Weiguo had called him over to be a witness, so that no one would use this incident to cause trouble for the zoo later.

"Thank you so much, Captain Fan! You've really gone to so much trouble!" Wang Weiguo thanked him quickly, finally feeling relieved.

The three of them watched as Wang Yu skillfully plucked the feathers from the flying dragon, gutted it, and took out its internal organs, throwing them aside before devouring them with relish.

Wang Yuyu chewed heartily, occasionally glancing defiantly at Fan Zhengcheng on the wall: "Come and get it, why aren't you coming to get it?"

"Didn't you say you were going to take it back and handle it properly? Why are you afraid to come down now?"

"Hmph, I knew you wouldn't have the guts!"

He lowered his head and took another bite, muttering indistinctly. His unbridled manner clearly indicated that he was deliberately provoking him.

Fan Zhengcheng, standing on the wall, felt extremely uncomfortable under his gaze. He awkwardly touched his nose, turned to Wang Weiguo beside him, and chuckled:

"A secure job...do you remember what I did for a living?"

"The way he looked at me was a little unfriendly, like he was looking at an enemy."

Wang Weiguo coughed a few times to hide the smile on his lips, and said in a serious tone, "Iron Rice Bowl is very smart. Its ability to communicate with humans in language is at least level 8. It can understand everything you say!"

"Don't be fooled by his constant smiles; he's a two-faced tiger, incredibly vengeful, petty, and unwilling to suffer even the slightest loss!"

He paused, looked Fan Zhengcheng up and down, and then said in a more serious tone, "He definitely remembers the time you had someone shoot him."

"I advise you to be careful when you're with someone who has a secure job. Be careful they don't stab you in the back when you're not looking!"

"Is it really that bad?" Fan Zhengcheng smiled with a hint of doubt, but a nagging thought crept into his mind.

He didn't really think the tiger would retaliate against him, but Wang Weiguo's serious tone made him a little more wary.

Wang Weiguo nodded seriously, "Of course it's not that bad! This guy holds grudges, you can't go wrong by listening to me, right?"

Seeing that Wang Weiguo spoke with such conviction and seriousness, Fan Zhengcheng was mostly convinced and quickly nodded, "Okay, I understand. I promise I'll stay away from him from now on and never bother him again!"

Just then, Ji Yongjun, who was late, finally arrived.

He ran all the way to the wall, looked up, craned his neck, and shouted, "What are you all looking at up there? It's so lively, and you didn't even call me!"

Wang Weiguo and Fan Zhengcheng turned around at the same time and saw that it was Ji Yongjun. They quickly waved to him.

Wang Weiguo chuckled and urged, "Hurry up! If you're any later, Feilong will be completely wiped out by the iron rice bowl!"

"Hurry up and come up, don't dawdle, or you won't be able to see it anymore!" Fan Zhengcheng chimed in, his tone slightly teasing.

Urged on by the two men, Ji Yongjun quickly climbed up, lay down beside them, and peered out the back door.

That glance revealed the scattered feathers around Wang Yuyu, and between his two claws, the remains of a flying dragon, only a third of which remained.

His eyes widened immediately, and he said anxiously, "My God, how could you let the iron rice bowl eat the flying dragon?"

"This is a Class II protected animal in China! Get Xiao Tang to bring the rest back quickly, otherwise we can't report this to our superiors!"

Wang Weiguo pointed to Wang Yuyu, who was eating with great relish below, and shrugged helplessly: "If you're so capable, go down and talk to the Iron Rice Bowl yourself and make him spit out Feilong. Anyway, neither of us dares to go."

"This tiger is very protective of its food; it'll fight anyone who tries to take it from it!"

"..." Ji Yongjun was speechless for a moment. He opened his mouth, stammered for a long time, and finally could only wave his hand awkwardly, consoling himself:

"Forget it, let's just accept the iron rice bowl we have. Anyway, the dragon is already dead, and it will have to be buried and disposed of eventually."

"Instead of wasting it, let him eat it. That way, we'll make the most of it and not let this good stuff go to waste!"

"Hahaha..." Wang Weiguo and Fan Zhengcheng burst into laughter immediately after hearing this, making Ji Yongjun's cheeks turn red.

Wang Yuyu, standing below the wall, heard the three men's laughter clearly. Her amber eyes instantly flashed with displeasure as she glanced unfriendly at the three on the wall, silently complaining to herself:

"Hmph, none of them are good! What are you laughing at? What's so funny!"

"One person blocked me from getting a permanent position at the zoo, another had someone shoot me, and yet another was spying on me from behind security cameras all day long—and they still have the nerve to laugh!"