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Lu Ao stared at the man lying face-down before him, his expression blank.

When Song Zhou asked whether they should kill the man, Lu Ao looked at him and seriously considered it for several seconds.

A few seconds later, Lu Ao said, "Forget it. Leave him to the law."

Song Zhou was not surprised by his choice. He lightly patted Lu Ao's back. "Then let's go."

In the brightly lit banquet hall, no one sensed anything amiss. The poachers were still drinking heavily and stuffing themselves with meat. They raised their cups in celebration and laughed merrily, every face filled with the thrill of soon making a fortune.

Lu Ao stood at the back and watched them coldly for a few seconds before following Song Zhou down to the lower cabins.

No one guarded the cabins. Basket after basket of fins and livers had been piled inside, and the bloody stench was so thick it seemed almost tangible.

Besides the fins and livers, Lu Ao also discovered several freezers full of vegetables and meat, as well as all sorts of weapons and ammunition.

This group had prepared their supplies very thoroughly.

A chill flashed through Lu Ao's eyes as he looked at the weapons and ammunition.

Song Zhou said quietly, "I'll take the weapons and ammunition back first, so they don't end up in the sea and pollute the environment later."

Lu Ao nodded.

Song Zhou then teleported the weapons and ammunition away.

He moved quickly. Taking all the weapons and ammunition back took no more than an instant.

Lu Ao continued wandering around below deck.

By the time Song Zhou had moved all the weapons and returned, Lu Ao suddenly pointed ahead. "There's another small door here?"

"What door?"

"It seems to be some kind of safe." Lu Ao