CHAN Chee Yew (not his real name) gazed in revulsion at the photograph that was being thrust in front of him.
It was a picture of a tiger hanging from a hook. The magnificent animal had been reduced to a carcass that was being gutted and skinned and a man was standing next to it, smiling.
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