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Chapter 119: This Sea is Too Spooky! (Seeking Subscriptions)

Whether it was due to resentment of the rich or seeing Chen Jue and his group frequently catching fish,

these middle-aged anglers, after arriving at the same waters, actually moored their boats right next to the Fangkuai Technology fishing艇.

Watching their skilled movements of casting their lines, each of them was determined to stay put.

After all, in this vast ocean, anything could happen in the competition for a bit of catch.

As for fearing to provoke the rich people on such luxurious fishing boats, they didn't give a damn!

Because this group of middle-aged anglers were all fully armed, wearing windbreakers, hats, and windproof masks. Plus, with the two boats being ten meters apart, the visibility on the sea at night was low, making it difficult to see each other's faces clearly.

Listening to their arrogant and confrontational tone, it was clear that they had done this kind of thing—competing for waters—quite often.

"Damn it!"

"Are you doing this on purpose?"

Li Te, standing beside Chen Jue, couldn't resist the urge to jump onto their boat and show off his physical education teacher muscles, beat them up, and teach them a lesson on how to behave.

Seeing them blatantly come over to snatch fish, Chen Jue's buddies were naturally furious.

"Why don't we just forget it? We can catch fish just as well in another place," Guo Sen, who didn't like conflicts, advised from the side.

As a doctor in the hospital, his professional habit made him most afraid of encountering crazy medical disputes. When faced with this kind of troublemaker, he would usually endure if he could, and yield if he could.

Zheng Bocheng, the second-generation factory owner, couldn't bear it: "They're the ones causing trouble. We're clearly in the right. If we don't say a word, are we even men anymore?"

"Bocheng is right! We were here first, there's no need to give it up," Chen Jue agreed, nodding.

In this short while, he had also figured out the origin of this group of people.

Seeing their complete equipment, using electric fishing rods, and fishing lines with multiple hooks on one line, it was clear that they were professional fishing veterans.

There were many such professional anglers along the coast of Zhejiang and Fujian.

Either they bought their own boats to go fishing, or they chartered boats. The catch would be sold to the docks or those boat bosses nearby, which was a technical job that depended on the weather.

Some skilled professional anglers could earn tens of thousands a month.

Chen Jue and his impromptu tourists were all using amateur sea fishing rods, and it was already good enough for one person to control one rod.

Unlike the opposite side, where one person controlled several electric fishing rods.

Moreover, they directly inserted the fishing rods into the gun racks on the edge of the boat. As soon as a fish took the bait, they could hear the beeping machine reminding them, without any effort, relying on the electric motor to directly reel in the fishing line.

Before long, the fishing boat on the opposite side had already caught several big fish in a row.

"These guys are professional!"

"No wonder they dare to come and compete with us for fish in this area," Chen Jue muttered.

He signaled his buddies to continue casting their lines for night fishing, simply ignoring the group on the opposite side.

They were clearly here to relax and have fun on vacation, there was no need to argue and compete with others.

Of course, if it weren't for the fact that the boat was full of outsiders, Chen Jue would have wanted to take out his MC [Fishing Rod] and PK with these professional anglers to see who caught more fish.

Before, at the Magic Cube factory, Chen Jue had used iron materials from the factory to make a layer of camouflage wrapping for the pixel-style [Fishing Rod].

However, that operation could only conceal the rod body of the [Fishing Rod], and could not disguise the pixel-style fishing line and the bait that was 100% suspended on the water surface.

Therefore, Chen Jue dismissed the idea of using MC props to crush the other side and force them to leave.

After all, once the MC [Fishing Rod] was cast, the catch within a few nautical miles would bite his hook at the first time, no matter what bait the other side used.

However, since people were bullying him, Chen Jue, who had already implicitly become the backbone of a group of buddies, didn't need to communicate well with the other party.

After comforting his buddies a few words, Chen Jue gave a wink to the two iron golems in charge of steering the boat in the cabin.

Taking advantage of their serving hot drinks and snacks, he took the opportunity to instruct one of the iron憨憨s in his ear.

Before long, the skin-swapped strong man named Tie Shiqi went down to the engine room inside the cabin under the pretext of checking the boat engine.

Then, he muttered in his mouth: "Loyalty! Sincerity!" He took out a [Iron Pickaxe] and knocked open the bottom shell of the boat twice, drilled into the seabed before the sea water poured in, and then put the square iron sheet hole he had just dug out back.

… …

On another old fishing boat.

Several middle-aged anglers stood on the deck, smoking cigarettes while checking the released fishing rods, constantly looking at the new-style fishing boat on the opposite side with mocking eyes.

"Lao Wu, you're really something!"

"These little brats were trained by you, and they all shrunk back and didn't say a word," one of the thinner middle-aged men said, praising him.

"Haha! They're all a bunch of kids whose mouths haven't even grown hair, and they dare to compete with us for a place?"

"As soon as they came, they went to stay at Lao Ji's foreign-run homestay, giving money to outsiders. If we don't snatch their fish, who else's do we snatch?" Lao Wu, who was smoking, spat at the sea, with a look of disdain.

Like them, the villagers in the Xiwang Scenic Area, many families run homestays.

In addition to going out to sea to fish, the main source of income on weekdays is still from tourists.

The group of people headed by Lao Wu couldn't stand the good business of Ji Yijiang's newly opened homestay, which was stealing their family's customer traffic, so they took advantage of this night fishing trip to fix this group of tourists who didn't rent boats in the village.

"I think these young people are quite rich. This boat seems to be their own. We shouldn't offend them, right?" Another villager, who looked a little more honest, was a little worried.

"What are you afraid of!"

"We're not stealing or robbing. They can't do anything to us."

"But speaking of which, these rookies really chose a good place. They've only cast their lines for 10 minutes and have caught several big ones," Lao Wu said, seeing the foam box filled with ice beside him starting to bulge, he chuckled, with a look of complacency on his face.

"Indeed, I've caught two silver pomfrets. It looks like I can earn at least five or six hundred tonight!"

"I don't want much, just give me a grouper or a large yellow croaker!"

"Damn it, how hard is it to catch grouper or large yellow croaker? Catch a few beltfish and the fuel money will be back," the boat boss joked with the anglers on the deck.

As they were chatting, Lao Wu suddenly heard his fishing rod beeping, and smiled with surprise on his face: "Another one!"

He hurriedly reached out and pressed the motor, and the sound of the motor turning began to ring.

The thick fishing line released into the sea began to be pulled up little by little as the motor rewound.

As for the black short rod extending from the gun rack, it also showed a nearly 90° bend at this time, looking like it was about to fall.

This immediately made Lao Wu excited, and he shouted loudly at the novel and luxurious fishing boat in the distance with a look of showing off: "Big one! This one weighs at least ten pounds!"

The companions beside him also gathered around when they heard the news: "Ten pounds?"

"Could it be a large croaker?"

"If it's a ten-pound grouper, we can make a fortune if we transport it to Fujian!"

However, before Lao Wu could show off for long, he suddenly heard a buzzing strange noise.

The thick fishing line, which had always been effective under the motor's rewinding, suddenly swayed violently from side to side, and then with a "Bang~" sound, the rod and the fishing line were directly broken in half!

The thick fishing line, which was under tremendous tension, flew up from the sea in an instant when it broke, and slapped Lao Wu's face near the fishing rod.

Even with a layer of windproof mask blocking it, it still made Lao Wu's face burn with pain, and it scared him so much that his whole body shivered, his feet softened, and he fell to the deck!

"No… impossible!"

"My mainline can catch more than 100 pounds, how could it break so easily?" Lao Wu touched the burning wound on his face, with a look of fear.

Because this professional fishing line that cooperates with the motor is much thicker than the traditional fishing line, and it is as tough as iron wire.

It can easily pull up several big fish at the same time with one cast.

Although there is no soul in fishing like this, professional anglers rely on this to make a living, so naturally they are as efficient as possible.

To be able to reel and break such a fishing line, either it was hooked on the garbage in the sea, or it was hooked on a super fierce thing like a tuna.

So, after sitting in a daze for a while and calming down, Lao Wu hurriedly got up, turned on the flashlight and shone it into the sea, wanting to see if he had hooked on garbage or something else.

But before he could get up for long, Lao Wu felt his whole body shiver, and a chill rose from the tailbone to the top of his head.

Because at this moment, the fishing lines on the other dozen gun racks on the deck also made a "Bang~ Bang~ Bang~" sound of unison!

Scaring the entire boat to scream: "Spooky… spooky!"

"Too spooky!"

"Let's go! Don't fish in this place! There's something unclean down there!"

Second update, I wish you all a happy Mid-Autumn Festival~