The Fisherman Who Never Catches Fish

Chapter 307: Chapter 194: Going All Out As Soon As We Hit the Sea? (Subscribe Please) Chapter 307: Chapter 194: Going All Out As Soon As We Hit the Sea? (Subscribe Please) The speed at which I reeled in a fish this time was way too fast.

I’ve only been fishing for a few minutes.

To be honest, Fang Hao himself wasn’t quite ready yet, and there was already some movement.

Could it be a fish?

Fang Hao suddenly felt a bit of expectation rising.

If the first catch just after setting out to sea was a fish, the mood would be different.

The following days at sea would be even better.

However, he quickly realized that the sensation on his hand was a bit off.

This sensation… didn’t quite feel like catching a fish.

But at the same time, it also didn’t feel like catching a detector.

He had reeled in so many detectors before; he was very clear about how it should feel.

The thing he caught this time was heavier.

It must weigh a few hundred pounds.

It was hard to determine what it could be at the moment.

Guessing was definitely not going to reveal what it was, there were too many things under the sea, and without pulling it up, it wasn’t clear what had been caught.

The commotion on Fang Hao’s end also caught the attention of many people.

“Eh? The streamer caught something so quickly?”

“The speed has been quite fast lately.”

“Has the streamer gotten faster? Is it because he’s been practicing a lot, and his skills got weaker?”

“The streamer needs to practice moderation, or else it’ll be hard to find a partner in the future.”

“I recommend quitting the zither, streamer. You’ll definitely recover your condition quickly.”

“…”

The conversations in the live-streaming room were becoming more and more outrageous, veering off course after just a few sentences.

Fang Hao was currently focused on the thing he had caught and didn’t pay attention to the quips of these trolls in the room.

Others were also watching Fang Hao closely, curious about what he had caught this time.

Captain Yu put down his work and looked towards Fang Hao.

The other Coast Guards on the ship were all watching him as well.

“Could it be a detector?”

That was their thought.

The mission for their sea outing this time was primarily to catch detectors.

After the last trip, they nearly brought back twenty detectors, and the higher-ups felt they were capable of handling the task, which led to them being assigned this significant mission and consequently this voyage.

So for Captain Yu and the others, the concern was whether the object below was a detector.

Everyone on the ship had different thoughts.

Under such scrutiny, Fang Hao quickly reeled in the object from the sea.

When they saw this object.

“?”

The onlookers were somewhat surprised; it seemed none of them had expected this.

What is this?

A rotund cylindrical object was pulled up.

Upon closer inspection – hey, it was a gasoline drum.

The fishhook was snagged on the edge of the gasoline drum, caught in a crevice, allowing it to be reeled in.

“A gasoline drum?”

“Was it dropped by an oil transport ship?”

Upon seeing the gasoline drum, everyone’s first thought was whether it fell into the sea during transport.

“No, that’s not right.”

As they brought the gasoline drum closer, everyone realized that they had judged incorrectly.

The gasoline drum wasn’t sealed, no, it couldn’t be said to be unsealed, because the inside was sealed with cement, not the typical sealing method.

“Gasoline drum, cement… holy shit!”

In an instant, everyone thought of something.

This thing was just too common in movies, especially those involving gangs and Hong Kong films.

“This… this…”

In an instant, everyone didn’t know what to say.

And Fang Hao, who had reeled in this thing, was feeling a bit of a tingle on his scalp.

It wasn’t that he was afraid, but… he was really speechless.

How unlucky could he be to have caught this again?

Damn it, he had just set out to sea. Was it necessary to start with something this big?

What terrible luck.

Having caught a gasoline drum sealed with cement, if there wasn’t any surprise, there might be a body hidden inside.

He had stumbled upon a dumped corpse.

Someone had killed a person, stuffed the body into the gasoline drum, and then tossed it into the sea.

Fang Hao’s headache was because he… darn it, had caught a body again!

Talk about bad luck for Fang Hao.

This was seriously absurd.

He already couldn’t shake off his nicknames, like Corpse-fishing streamer and Corpse Fishing Immortal… and now it was set in stone.

Every time he caught a body, nothing good ever came of it.

Ever since that time he caught a body while fishing at Baisa Reservoir, he had never caught a fish again.

Fang Hao felt as if he was cursed.

No wonder he kept having such terrible luck; it was probably related to this.

He speculated in his mind.

Had he known, he would have used a card to boost his Qi Fortune, and perhaps he could have avoided this situation.

But who could have expected that such bad luck would strike just at the start of fishing?

He had even thought about fishing a bit longer and then using a card.

This luck… he really didn’t know what to say about it.

It was too fast.

He had only started fishing for a few minutes, and he had already caught a gasoline drum containing a body.

Captain Yu and the others came over and looked at the gasoline drum Fang Hao had reeled in.

When they saw the cement-sealed gasoline drum, Captain Yu also immediately understood the situation.

There was likely a body inside.

Fortunately… they were already on a Coast Guard Ship, so no need to call the police.

This was definitely the fastest record for police response.

Captain Yu promptly arranged for his men to handle the gasoline drum, to see if there really was a body inside.

As they chipped away at the cement, they soon saw hair.

There was no need to guess any further; it was indeed a body.

There really was a body.