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They definitely haven't gone far!

Now that they had a clue, they stopped lingering on the road and focused on their journey.

It had just rained on the mountain, and the road was wet and slippery. Even the best anti-slip boots might not be able to prevent slipping.

Yan Kexing took a gun and stood guard behind Shi Wen.

Shi Wen was about to fall, Yan Kexing would accurately grab his arm and pull him up.

After walking for more than two hours, they finally spotted six wild domestic pigs—four large and two small—in a valley.

Shi Wen had long anticipated that the wild domestic pigs would be large, but he never expected them to grow to this size.

Each of them had thick manes, long fangs, and bellies so fat they almost touched the ground, looking like a mountain from a distance, exuding the ferocity unique to wild beasts.

I often felt a sense of danger Shi Wen looking at them.

Zhou Hongzhong and his group, on the other hand, were only excited.

Zhou Hongzhong turned his head, seemingly asking Yan Kexing or Shi Wen, "Shall we fight?"

Yan Kexing nodded. "Count me in."

Zhou Hongzhong then selected four more young men and assigned each of them a wild boar. He himself picked up a gun and said, "Professor Yan, I'll shoot the biggest one, and you shoot the second biggest one?"

Yan Kexing nodded. "Either is fine."

Shi Wen never expected that Yan Kexing could use a gun, and not only that, his movements were also very standard.

He aimed, his long, slender fingers on the trigger, and with a gentle pull, six loud gunshots rang out, followed by a deafening chorus of cries from the wild domestic pigs below.

Shi Wen a buzzing in his ears before he came to his senses and shifted his gaze from Yan Kexing to the herd of wild boars below.

The largest and second-largest wild boars were both killed in one blow. Of the remaining four, two were seriously injured and unable to move, while the other two were slightly injured and ran away in fright.

The large, lightly wounded wild boar charged towards them at a very fast pace.

If it were to crash, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Shi Wen a chill run down his spine, but before he could warn her, Yan Kexing raised his gun again and fired two clean shots, ending the lives of the two wild boars.

Good heavens!

Shi Wen's gaze was almost unable to leave Yan Kexing's calm face.

I never expected Yan Kexing to be such a sharpshooter!

At the same time, Zhou Hongzhong also finished off the two severely wounded wild boars.

All six wild boars—four large and two small—are here.

Zhou Hongzhong led his men to inspect each specimen, and said to Yan Kexing and Shi Wen, "These are very obvious characteristics of a feral domestic boar."

Yan Kexing a photo. "Hmm."

Wild boars and wild domestic pigs are completely different.

Although wild domestic pigs also look ferocious, their tusks are not as long, their hair is not as thick, and they still retain some of the delicate features of meat pigs.

Wild boars look much more ferocious and terrifying.

These wild boars do indeed have very obvious characteristics of feral domestic pigs. Shi Wen believes that even someone who is not a professional would not be able to mistake them.

Their vehicles couldn't get through, so they had to carry the six wild boars out by hand.

Staying here is definitely not an option.

If wild domestic pigs are left here, they will become a huge source of pollution as they rot.

Lifting wild boars is a rough job that doesn't require the help of Shi Wen and Yan Kexing.

Shi Wen that all that is needed is to find the next group of wild domestic pigs.

Wild domestic pigs typically move in groups, which greatly reduces the difficulty of finding Shi Wen.

They ventured deeper into the mountains, and soon, Shi Wen found another group of wild domestic pigs.

This is a much larger group, with a total of thirteen members, ten large and three small.

For those armed, it was still no problem. Working together, they quickly dealt with the thirteen wild domestic pigs.

The only difficulty was moving it.

Zhou Hongzhong's men simply couldn't move it anymore, so he had to call for reinforcements.

Shi Wen's efficiency far exceeded Zhou Hongzhong's expectations.

Zhou Hongzhong originally thought they would have a difficult search process, so he brought relatively few people with him.

Unexpectedly, after finding them, Shi Wen immediately took out a map, estimated the approximate range of the wild boars, killed the boars, led them out of the mountains, drove away from that area, and started searching again.

Everyone was quite nervous at first.

Later, they got used to Shi Wen's invincible performance and began to relax.

This went too smoothly. Later, the lead gunner retreated, and the others who hadn't fired a gun before took over. Under the lead gunner's supervision and guidance, they began aiming at the wild domestic boars in front of them.

Shi Wen also got the chance to fire.

Yan Kexing stood beside him, helping him adjust his posture—how to position his waist, his feet, and where to raise his gun—all of these needed adjustment.

Shi Wen stood still, excitedly cooperating with Yan Kexing's movements, raising his hands when he was supposed to, and moving his feet when he was supposed to.

Yan Kexing's movements were very gentlemanly; when adjusting his waist, he didn't use his palm, but rather the back of his hand to gently push.

Shi Wen, whose entire focus was now on the wild domestic boar in front of him, lowered his voice and turned to Yan Kexing's ear, asking, "Is it ready yet?"

The hot air shot out and sprayed directly onto Yan Kexing's neck.

Yan Kexing, then stood behind him, supporting his arm and the gun in a semi-embracing posture. "Follow my orders."

"Okay!" Shi Wen nodded nervously.

Yan Kexing: "Try aiming."

Shi Wen immediately focused his attention on the feral domestic boar ahead. "Aimed?"

Yan Kexing gently moved his arm. "This is the accurate one. Alright, pull the trigger."

Shi Wen followed Yan Kexing's words and pressed down hard!

With a loud "bang," the wild domestic boar in front of him fell to the ground. The recoil of the gun struck Shi Wen's shoulder, shoving him directly into Yan Kexing's arms and crashing into Yan Kexing's hard chest.

In an instant, the unique fragrance Yan Kexing rose up like rain and mist, completely enveloping Shi Wen.