In addition, it was not yet the proper hunting season, so what could they possibly encounter when they went into the mountains?

At most, it's just small creatures like pheasants, rabbits, squirrels, and great tits.

Don't underestimate these small animals; each one has its own unique living habits.

Hunting without understanding animal habits and methods is not easy, even for small animals that are readily available everywhere.

Often, these people would go up the mountain and work all day, and when they returned in the evening, they would at most be carrying a pheasant or three or five birds, which was not enough to cover the cost of the bullets and gunpowder they had fired that day.

Fortunately, they come from well-off families; if it were an ordinary family, they would be heartbroken.

But these people seem to have become addicted to going into the mountains. No matter how much they harvest, they still excitedly carry their guns and go again the next day.

Wang Jiachuan was furious when he heard the news.

"Go back and confiscate all their hunting rifles and air guns, and hand them over to the forest farm's security department for management."

If they don't come for safety training tomorrow, I'll send them all back to the bureau.

In the evening, Sun Yunpeng and his group returned. As soon as they entered the forest farm, they were shot by the security personnel.

These people were not satisfied and started making a scene.

As a result, they were notified by the security department that if they did not obediently follow the training requirements, they would be immediately sent back to the bureau.

Upon hearing this, Sun Yunpeng and the others dared not cause any trouble and could only obediently listen to him.

"Brother Peng, someone is definitely behind this, deliberately trying to frame us."

Back at his lodgings that evening, Du Jiabin started stirring things up with Sun Yunpeng again.