The procession made its majestic way into the town, sunlight spilling onto the streets and adding a touch of brightness to the slightly tense atmosphere.
The gates of the police station stood wide open, and several police officers were already waiting in full readiness. Seeing Liang Song and his men escorting the poachers, they quickly stepped forward to take over.
Those poachers, now devoid of the arrogance they had displayed in the mountains, walked crestfallen as the police shoved them into the courtyard of the police station. Their steps were sluggish, their eyes filled with fear and resentment. From time to time, they muttered pleas for mercy or complaints, but under the stern gazes of the officers, their voices quickly died down.
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