The Fisherman Who Never Catches Fish-Chapter 331 - 205: Golden Set! (Please Subscribe)

"The day’s almost over, why hasn’t the broadcaster gone live yet? Is he planning on night fishing?"

Online.

Netizens had been waiting from daytime till nighttime, almost a whole day, yet Fang Hao hadn’t started his broadcast and the stream was still offline.

That made everyone quite puzzled.

What in the world was going on?

It seemed like nothing special had happened before he ended the stream yesterday.

"Night fishing? That doesn’t sound right. He’s fishing for airplane wreckage, not fishing for cuttlefish in the dead of night. Why would he do night fishing? Plus, it’s too dark to see anything clearly at night. What’s the fun in that?"

"Could it be that the broadcaster is sick? So he’s resting today?"

"With the broadcaster’s physique, I feel like even if we were sick, he’d still be as strong as an ox."

"You might suspect that the abs guy is sick, but you can’t suspect the broadcaster."

"Exactly, the broadcaster practices Innate Skill every day. It’s not that easy for him to get sick. Compared to him, I feel truly weak."

"Could it be that his broadcasting room got banned..."

"Being banned wouldn’t show this status though."

"I now seriously suspect that the broadcaster sneakily went fishing for the plane without telling us."

"I think so too."

At this point, a portion of the netizens realized, thinking that maybe Fang Hao had indeed gone off to fish for the plane without telling them.

Their guess was spot on.

Fang Hao had really gone off to fish for the plane behind their backs, and not only did he fish for it, but he also pulled up all other parts of the wreckage.

"Damn it, he actually went off to fish for the plane behind our backs!"

"Damn, the broadcaster’s really playing us?"

"Feels like we’ve been emotionally cheated, family, who understands."

"On behalf of numerous netizens, I curse him to never catch a single fish again, forever air fishing!!!"

"6."

Everyone was complaining about Fang Hao, feeling as if they’d been betrayed by a sleazeball.

They almost wanted to band together and tear Fang Hao apart.

They all were going crazy waiting.

He had already hooked up two wings, yet they couldn’t see the other parts!

Who could understand this feeling?

It’s too frustrating.

They all wished they could go to the scene themselves to watch Fang Hao fish.

"Wuwu, I’m really envious of the abs guy, getting to fish with the broadcaster and seeing him catch those things with his own eyes."

"Yeah, and he often gets bonuses too!"

The last time, that five million prize had made so many people drool.

Entertaining and profitable, what fishing could compare with this?

Previously, they joked about fishing with Fang Hao for some scary stuff, feeling like walking on a tightrope, as if their heads were strapped to their belts.

One careless move, and they might lose their lives.

But now it seems… they missed out on a chance to make a fortune.

And considering their current fishing spot is actually on a Coast Guard Ship now, who could have such treatment?

"I really want to join the broadcaster’s fishing gang... team."

"When is the next fan fishing meetup? I’m definitely signing up!"

"Yeah, I really want to go fishing with the broadcaster, maybe next time we’ll get a chance to fish on the Coast Guard Ship."

There was also a group of water friends hoping Fang Hao would organize another fan fishing meetup, so they could have that experience again.

"I remember the broadcaster saying that meetups would be organized in different places. But now, not a single one has been realized."

"Hmph, a man’s mouth, a deceiving ghost."

Aside from these netizens, many other people were also watching Fang Hao’s movements.

Qiao Mei was one of them; she had also been in the broadcasting room all day, yet he hadn’t started streaming.

"He... hasn’t gotten into any trouble, has he?"

She couldn’t help worrying.

...

Back on the Live Daily side, they had also been waiting futilely all day.

"What’s with this guy not streaming today."

"What in the world is going on? Dang it."

"If he doesn’t stream, we can’t see the live situation, and we don’t know if he managed to fish up the plane."

"I suspect Rabbit got involved, preventing the broadcast."

After all, if the plane really was an F22, it certainly could involve some confidential matters.

It’s possible that Navy personnel from Rabbit were involved as early as last night.

"Too bad we can’t go in."

Remembering that terrifying aircraft carrier, Live Daily dared not rashly enter into the sea area.

"We can only wait some more, I think they will need quite some time if they want to fish up the plane, it’s impossible to fish up all the wreck parts in just one day."

"Exactly."

"Just wait, news will be out soon."

Live Daily hadn’t given up hope.

They were sure there would be news eventually, and then the situation would be clear.

...

On the Eagle side, after a whole day of satellite searching, they finally seemed to have discovered a suspicious target vessel.

It was the Coast Guard Ship they were looking for, and after comparisons, they confirmed it was that ship.

What they didn’t know, however, was that Fang Hao had already left Captain Yu’s ship and boarded a ten-thousand-ton Coast Guard Ship.

Captain Yu’s ship was on a patrol mission, and Fang Hao and his crew were already preparing to head back.

"We found a Coast Guard Ship."

"It seems to be the target vessel we were looking for."

The images sent back by the satellite were quite clear; these high-resolution remote sensing data allowed them to clearly see the condition of the ship.