878 Old Sailor

As Huang and Xiao Zhi walked further and further away, only the goldfish kite could be seen as the wind blew it up from time to time. Someone said slowly, "I wish there were more people like them."

Zhang Zian looked sideways. It was the lead officer of the Fishery Administration. He was in his 30s, right in his prime years, and was strong and muscular.　　

"Oh, I haven't introduced myself yet. My last name is Ke. I'm Ke Shaohui." He came over to shake hands. "In fact, I can tell that you did most of the work in saving that minke whale. The father and son only helped you a bit?"　　

His eyes landed on Zhang Zian's sleeves. Both of Zhang Zian's sleeves were tainted red by the whale's blood. Blood spots splashed on his clothes. He might not be able to wash them clean again. Luckily, his shirt was not an expensive designer brand.　　

In comparison, there was barely any blood on Huang and Xiao Zhi's clothes. They were clean, just soaked wet by the ocean.