"You heard the sound of mosquitoes, so you can't remember everything that happened afterwards?" Luo Funi interrogated the guards with a gloomy face, and the result made her feel extremely bad.
Don't need to think too much, it's obviously the supernatural being on the mysterious side who made the move.
That damned magic dog hasn't been found yet, and now that Desi Mai has been taken away again, what is the other party's purpose
"Our strength is not enough to deal with this situation. It is recommended to ask the headquarters for help!" Weiner said softly.
Luo Funi walked around anxiously: "When no clues are found and the threat is confirmed, they will not bother to ask for help from the headquarters. However, this incident still needs to be reported in detail, and I hope it will be taken seriously."
"In addition, Weiner, you go to contact the Secret Society and exchange information with them. I need to know the identity of that mosquito! How is Moshili's situation?"
Rich immediately replied: "His genes are very stable, and there is no sign of mutation."
"Where's Seulali? Tell her her vacation is over and she'll be right back! And Sareva..."
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Before dawn, Zheng Yang had already left the port in a sailboat and headed for a well-known sea fishing area 20 nautical miles away.
Someone claimed in the post that a giant bluefin tuna was caught there, and Zheng Yang also wanted to try his luck.
The southeast wind is force three, the ship is heading southwest, and the wind direction is not bad. When the sun rose, the sailboat had just passed half its voyage.
Zheng Yang is still watching those tuna fishing videos and technical explanations on the Internet. He has no underwater detection equipment and lifting equipment, no fish warehouse and cold storage that can accommodate large fish, and no large amount of bait, just a simple second-hand sea fishing rod and a net more than ten meters in size.
If a big fish really takes the bait, Zheng Yang can only use his strength and technique to drag the fish back directly.
It rained for two days in a row a few days ago, and yesterday and today were sunny and sunny. There are many people like Zheng Yang who come to this sea area to fish.
After all, the area is famous.
It's just that they are scattered in the vast sea, but they can't be seen everywhere.
When Zheng Yang was about to reach the target sea area, he met a medium-sized sea fishing boat looking for fish, but only six fishing friends were on board. They greeted Zheng Yang from a distance, and although they were amazed that Zheng Yang was driving such a sailboat to go fishing in the sea, they were so damn capable, they quickly galloped away in order to catch the fish news.
Zheng Yang didn't leave, and set out the line on the spot after furling the sail.
He fished out a herring about 30 centimeters long from the fish tank as live bait, thinking that only big fish would take the bait with such a big bait.
After standing on the bow of the boat for an hour, there was still no movement. Zheng Yang was a little impatient and wanted to pull up the line to see if the bait was still there.
What a well-known sea fishing area, is it a false name
After waiting for another half an hour, Zheng Yang fished out an unknown sea fish from the fish storehouse. The four straight fingers of his right hand turned into sickle-shaped bone blades. Cut into a dozen small pieces and fall into the sea.
"Hope it doesn't attract sharks!"
Zheng Yang thought so, and continued to fish out one, repeating the same trick and throwing it into the sea.
Anyway, with the cooperation of the spirit boat's perception, it is very easy to catch this kind of sea fish that weighs several kilograms. Zheng Yang also thought about catching some on the way back and hauling them back with a pocket net to sell, so he could exchange them for pocket money of several hundred gold shields.
Anyway, there is no energy cost. Even if you earn three or two hundred a day, you will still have thousands of savings in a month.
Thinking about it this way, Zheng Yang felt that even if he couldn't catch a big fish, he seemed to be able to make money.
That bastard Ents is so bad, so accurate!
I don't know if Zheng Yang's wave of operation just now had an effect. A few minutes later, the fishing rod was suddenly pulled and bent, and the coil spun violently, and the speed of getting out of the line was very fast.
coming!
Zheng Yang was overjoyed. Judging from the pulling force he felt, the weight of the fish definitely exceeded one hundred catties.
Although he had simulated the process of betta fish many times in his mind, and he was really hooked, Zheng Yang was still a little flustered. If the line is not thick enough, it is estimated that the first round will have to break the line and run the fish. However, after wrestling for a while, combined with the skills he saw from the Internet in the past two days, Zheng Yang gradually mastered the knack, and there is a certain degree of relaxation between retracting and releasing.
With Zheng Yang's physique twice that of ordinary people, after nearly an hour of tossing, the sailboat was dragged far away, and Zheng Yang finally dragged the exhausted big fish closer to the surface of the sea.
Through the perception of the spirit boat, Zheng Yang recognized at a glance that he had indeed caught tuna, but it was not the expensive bluefin tuna, but yellowfin.
Judging by the size, it is estimated to be around one hundred and fifty catties.
The value of yellowfin tuna in this world is not as good as Zheng Yang's in his previous life, and this one should sell for no more than 20,000 gold shields.
Naturally, Zheng Yang would not drag the fish onto the sailboat. He opened the net and cast it down. After the tuna was caught, the rope was retracted, and the net was gathered into a pocket-shaped net. Next, Zheng Yang tied the rope to the anchor hook on the side of the bow, and dragged like this.
It is said that if there is one tuna, there is likely to be a second. Seeing that it was still early, Zheng Yang took another shot.
At this moment, a crackling movement on the sea tens of meters away caught Zheng Yang's attention. He took a closer look and saw a large number of fish jumping out of the water in a panic, and he was overjoyed.
This phenomenon indicates that there is likely to be a school of tuna preying below.
In the distance, three sea fishing boats came chasing the school of fish, and the sound of the engine was heard far away.
Zheng Yang had a thought, and as his spiritual energy was consumed, the winch next to him turned quickly and automatically, raising the sail of the triangular boat. The rudder wheel then rotated a few times, and the sailboat moved its bow to stop the fish in front.
Having just moved more than ten meters, Zheng Yang has already seen in his perception that densely packed fish gather to form a torrent, swimming quickly under the sea surface, suddenly scatter like birds and beasts in the next moment, and then gather quickly again.
The yellowfin tuna in the net bag next to the bow saw the rich food swimming by, so it regained some strength and struggled desperately for a while.
Zheng Yang's line was still in the sea, so the distance was not affected at all, and the fishing rod soon bent again sharply, and quickly got out of the line.
"It's a little less powerful than the one just now, and the weight of the fish should be about 120 catties!" Zheng Yang judged happily, and while wrestling with the big fish, he issued an order to lower the sail.
This time Zheng Yang had experience and felt a lot more relaxed. In less than an hour, he lost his temper and pulled the big fish back slowly.
But at this time, the school of fish had already gone away, and the three sea fishing boats did not know if they had caught anything, and they could not be seen at this time.
Zheng Yang guessed that they should have not made a move yet, because the three boats were obviously going around a bend to get in front of the fish before setting out.
As the big fish was pulled into the range of perception, Zheng Yang was a little disappointed, it was still a yellow fin.
But on second thought, he should be content with harvesting two hundred-jin giant yellow fins in one sea fishing. This time, luck is the main factor. It’s not just that anyone who goes here can encounter a school of fish. Some people come here specifically for big fish, but it’s common for them to swim for a few days without finding anything.
So Zheng Yang set off with the remote control sailboat, while he himself sat on the bow deck and dragged the second tuna back to the port with a fishing rod in his hand.
"I'll buy a few more pocket nets later!" Zheng Yang thought so, not forgetting to take a few photos of his trophies and upload them to his social account homepage, and then dial Entes' satellite phone.