He ​​first hid the pistol in his waist so that if there was an emergency, he could shoot back at any time.

Then he gave a look to Aaron who was hiding over there, saying that he just needed to walk out by himself.

The sniper rifle in the rookie hand has never been put down.

"Hey, is there anyone there?"

"Stop screaming. I heard your screams early in the morning when everyone was still resting."

Song Hao, who was lighting a cigarette, emerged from the corner, looking listless.

He strolled to a place a few meters away from the two men and leaned sideways on the rough surface of the tree trunk.

"Excuse me, gentlemen, what are you doing here?"

The bearded man standing behind the fence hurriedly took out a silver-white business card: "Hello, we are photographers who provide landscape works to the Saint-Denis authorities."

"I have always thought that the view from Yingzui Peak is very good, so I wanted to come here to take some photos. Unexpectedly, it has become your camp."

Because we know that hunters are often a bit irritable, they try to be kind when they speak.

Obviously not wanting to cause conflict.

Song Hao, who calmly flicked away the cigarette ashes, did not want to verify whether the other party was the photographer.

None of my business?

What he was concerned about was another piece of information: "You just said you were from Saint-Denis, right?"

"Yes, our wilderness studio is at 28 Queen's Road in Saint-Denis. You may have heard of this name."

Henry said these words with confidence and pride.

However, Song Hao, who had no understanding at all, simply said: "Since you are famous, you must be familiar with reporters, right?"

Although Henry the Bearded Man didn't know why he asked this question, it was somewhat baffling.

But he still nodded hesitantly and said: "We know the reporter from St. Denis Weekly."

"And with our connections and connections, we should be able to..."

"Stop being so nagging, you can come in and take pictures while it's still early."

After getting the answer he wanted, Song Hao, who almost had a preliminary plan in mind, motioned for them to come in.

Seeing that these two stupid people were about to climb over the fence, he had to remind: "There is a passage on your left, isn't it?"

Assistant Karl, who is slightly fatter, muttered: "I also thought it would be more convenient here."

Song Hao spit out a cloud of milky white smoke without looking back:

"If you don't mind your lower limbs being paralyzed, I don't mind if you just turn over. It's not me who is injured anyway."

At this second, the two people who were looking at each other finally discovered the bear trap hidden under the fence.

If you step on this damn thing, the consequences will be disastrous...

After the two people walked in carefully carrying the equipment, they could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

As for Henry, he handed over a cigarette very politely:

"Our shooting time is very short, it won't delay your rest, and we can also pay you a certain amount of compensation."

Song Hao, who was sitting on a barrel in the camp, signaled Aaron to come out, while the clever Reina continued to hide in the tent.

After all, these two seemingly harmless guys are from Saint-Denis.

The Caitlin family, who may have met Reina, would be in trouble if they went back and informed another family enemy.

The current Wildfire Gang obviously does not have the capital to compete with the Saint Denis family.

"How about this, we can take pictures for you here, and we don't want any compensation. We just want to trouble you with something."

I saw the bearded man inserting the camera stand into the soil, and then asked: "What exactly is it?"

"I want to make a friend with you. If I travel to Saint-Denis in the future, I might want to trouble your reporter friends."

Things involving reporters are usually neither good nor bad.

The two people looked at each other and thought that this was not a difficult favor, but just a few words.

The most important point is that if you reject others now, you may have to get out.

"What should I do?"

"Forget it, taking photos is the most important thing now. The authorities are urging us urgently."

So after some thinking, Henry agreed to the request.

Song Hao stretched out: "That's good. Gentlemen, please do as you please. Don't worry about our existence."

"Then we won't affect your rest..."

For a full hour, the two of them stood on the edge of the cliff like statues, taking pictures with their cameras.

It makes a crisp sound, which is very pleasant.

Aaron, who couldn't understand the value of the photo, joked: "I advise you to be careful and don't fall."

"Otherwise if someone loses his life, I'm afraid the police will rely on us."

Henry rolled his beard with his hand and said with a smile: "Don't worry, we are all professional videographers, of course we will not make such a stupid mistake."

Karl didn't forget to show off: "We once went to the top of a snow mountain to shoot, which is the highest snow mountain in the West."

"Friend, you never know how bad the environment is there..."

Aaron hurriedly interrupted: "Forget it, I am a rough man, and the honor you have achieved has no value to me."

"In order to save you the trouble of talking to others, I think you should work hard and I'll run away first."

He was a little tired as he was responsible for surveillance, so he simply ignored these guys who were entertaining themselves and returned to the tent to rest.

The eagle soaring in the sky, or the wild beasts in the forest, these are Henry's goals.

Unknowingly, the blank pictures in the film also add a touch of splendor of nature.

In a daze, Song Hao, who had inspected the surroundings of the camp, pretended to ask: "By the way, what family is ruling Saint Denis now?"

"What family?"

After hearing this, Henry frowned as he looked away from the camera lens: "It's not actually a rule, but the most powerful family in Saint Denis now should be the Calderon family."

Calderon family, Song Hao remembered that he had heard of this name in a tavern...

However, before he could continue to ask for details, Karl sighed: "It's a pity that the original Caitlin family collapsed for some reason."

"After all, their family is truly serving the citizens, not like the current Calderon family at all."

After saying that, he couldn't help but curse: "Damn it, those bastards are just vampires."

Song Hao, who pretended not to know anything, murmured: "So how did the Caitlin family fall?"

"The reasons behind this are a bit complicated. I remember that I was first investigated and convicted by the police station, and then the authorities pronounced me guilty of corruption and bribery."

Henry rubbed his temples: "Anyway, when we citizens came to our senses, we found that the glorious Caitlin family had disappeared from sight."

"What's even more hateful now is that almost all financial enterprises are in the hands of the Calderon family, which is simply lawless."

"They just say a word and determine the amount of tax, and we have to pay the amount..."

The two complained a lot and kept talking non-stop.

Fortunately, Song Hao heard many past events about the two families from their mouths, and the detailed explanation was very complicated.

As the saying goes: If you keep cutting, you will still get chaos!

By the time we left, it was already close to noon, and the sun was shining fiercely.

Henry seemed to have thought of something, so he returned and handed the business card to him: "By the way, here is our contact information and address."

"If you come to Saint-Denis in the future and need it, we will naturally provide help. This is an agreement between men."

Reina, who had remained silent until she watched the two people cautiously walk out of the camp at Eagle Beak Peak, then walked out of the tent.
Chapter completed!