Leaving others to maintain the order, Zhang Zian and Ke Shaohui stepped onto the speedboat together.
"The harpoon is made by fishermen. I don't know how far it can shoot. I only know they are used to shoot tuna." Ke Shaohui carefully picked up the harpoon, so as to not let the sharp end point at people. He did not want to shoot anyone by mistake. After all, it was made by fishermen, so the quality was not guaranteed.
"Tuna?" Zhang Zian found that interesting. "Is there tuna in Binhai City?"
He had grown up there and had never heard of any fisherman fishing for tuna before.