The Fisherman Who Never Catches Fish-Chapter 432 - 252: Brother Hao, what I’ve caught isn’t a fish, is it? (Please Subscribe)_2

"This is definitely not a trivial matter."

Yingzi isn’t stupid either, it guessed the root of the matter in an instant.

They must have sneakily gone to fish for the remaining components.

Faced with Fang Hao’s special ability, Yingzi had no confidence, and couldn’t guarantee that they would definitely fail to retrieve them.

All it could do was to deploy satellites to check, to see if they could find any trace of Fang Hao and his team on the open sea.

Other than this method, it really couldn’t think of any more options.

As for the likes of Xiao Ri Zi and Henry Niu, they were mostly just watching the excitement.

After all, it wasn’t their stuff, and they really couldn’t tell whose it was.

They didn’t care that much.

However, Fang Hao’s sudden live stream interruption made them vigilant.

It seemed as if they had sensed something.

This was definitely not normal.

Generally, Fang Hao would seldom interrupt a live stream unless… yes, unless he encountered something special.

Or concerning some secret stuff that wasn’t suitable for live streaming.

"Previously, I saw someone say that these components are from a nuclear submarine."

"So… did this person fish up a nuclear submarine this time?"

They also seemed to realize something.

Even though they didn’t recognize it, at that time many people said that those components were from a nuclear submarine.

Eventually, they realized the problem and took the pictures for verification.

Finally, they learned that indeed, those items were from a nuclear submarine, and it was very likely from an Ohio-class submarine.

"Ohio???"

This stunned Xiao Ri Zi and Henry Niu and the others.

They never thought that it would be something from an Ohio-class submarine.

"Ohio-class submarine... How did it end up here?"

"And it seems like there was an accident."

"But... why haven’t we received any news?"

This was what puzzled Xiao Ri Zi and the others.

Before this, they hadn’t caught even a hint of the news.

This was because Yingzi had kept it a secret; apart from previously issuing the command for the nuclear submarine to head over, they didn’t divulge anything else.

Their original plan was for the Ohio-class submarine to arrive at the designated destination quietly, and then suddenly surface to expose its location, for deterrence.

What they didn’t expect was that before the destination was reached, there was a problem en route.

This led to everyone being unclear about what exactly had happened.

Moreover, Yingzi also didn’t know for sure whether the lost nuclear submarine had encountered an accident or not.

There was absolutely no news of any kind.

Now, the situation outside was chaotic.

No one had a clear idea about what had happened.

Including Yingzi itself, it was overwhelmed.

A bunch of people now wanted to come to this sea area, but… they couldn’t enter, it was impossible to get close.

Unable to get close means being unable to gather more intelligence.

And that means not being able to obtain more information.

"These guys..."

They were itching with irritation but were completely helpless, reduced to just watching, unable to do anything.

As for stopping them, that was even more impossible.

This wasn’t international waters, they couldn’t enter, so how were they supposed to stop them? It was just impossible. free𝑤ebnovel.com

If they dared to enter, they were bound to be beaten up.

So, other than using satellites for reconnaissance, there was nothing else they could do.

But searching the sea for a single ship, especially one without any coordinates, is exceedingly difficult.

Not to even speak of finding a ship, even searching for an aircraft carrier isn’t easy.

A ship may seem large.

But in the boundless sea, it’s very small.

Possibly just a dot.

Or even no dot at all.

Think about it, the ocean area is even larger than land. But to find something the size of a football field on such a vast ocean, and with the thing still moving, you can tell how difficult it is.

This is also why, when our satellite captured the location of Yingzi’s aircraft carrier at sea back in the day, it was scared into a hasty retreat.

That’s because they knew very well that once their location was exposed, all that awaited them was… a passive beating.

Their arrogance lay in the fact that their location at sea was difficult to be discovered by others.

This way, they could arrive and strike without a trace, catching the opponent off guard.

They could achieve preemptive action.

But if their location was known in advance, then the effect of preemptive action would be lost.

It’s the same principle.

They didn’t know the exact location or coordinates of Fang Hao and his team.

So the difficulty of finding them was equally great.

Up until now, these people hadn’t located the Coast Guard Ship where Fang Hao was.

…

Time unwittingly passed by three and a half hours.

Fang Hao’s fishing rod still had no movement; he sat still like an old monk.

But it was a different story for Xiao Pang; he had caught several fish.

Some of these fish weighed over thirty pounds, and even the smaller ones were around seven or eight pounds—a pretty good catch indeed.

Captain Han had someone deal with the fish for Xiao Pang, so they could have an extra meal at noon.

And just in time, Xiao Pang was getting hungry.

The Coast Guard Ship they were on was far better and more fully equipped than the one Captain Yu had.

Most importantly, the chef’s skills were much more impressive.

When noon came and Xiao Pang tasted the fish, his eyes nearly popped out!

"So... so delicious."

"Bro Hao, try some."

Xiao Pang immediately urged Fang Hao to try the fish.

Initially, Fang Hao didn’t want to eat, but after persistent persuasion from Xiao Pang, he took a bite.

Hey, little did he know, just one bite completely changed his mind.

"With this level of skill, I’m afraid it’s probably even better than a five-star chef."

Both affirmed that the chef’s skills were definitely not inferior to those of a five-star hotel’s chef.

No wonder they say the best culinary skills are found in the cooking squad.

No wonder they say that even in the wilderness, the cooking squad can come up with caramelized sugar.

These skills really weren’t for nothing.

"That’s true, this level of skill is no joke."

"Our Old Zhang had obtained his Second-level Chef Certificate before he enlisted, what do you think?"

While they were eating, other Coast Guards started to chat with Fang Hao and his group too.

And that was how everyone found out why their chef’s skills were so great.

The meal was utterly devoured.

The dishes today were cleaned out, not a speck left.

"Man, I feel rejuvenated after eating," Xiao Pang stretched lazily.

He was truly satisfied with the meal.

A delightful feast it was.

Considering today’s level of culinary skill, it seemed... well, even if one had to stay on the ship for ten days or a half month, it wouldn’t be bad at all.

Good food and the thrill of fishing—how exciting.

Besides, it wasn’t their first time going out to sea.

And aboard a ten-thousand-ton Coast Guard Ship, the stability was solid; there was no feeling of the small boat’s swaying drift.

Xiao Pang also wasn’t worried about getting seasick.

He couldn’t get sick now.

He had gradually overcome that problem.

Moreover, aboard this particular ship, he was even less likely to feel seasick.

It wasn’t long after they finished eating, before he could even lay down in a sprawled position à la Ge You,

Xiao Pang’s fishing rod moved again.

"Hey, Bro Hao… I’ve got another bite!"

Xiao Pang shouted excitedly, sharing the news with Fang Hao.

"Got a bite?"

Even Fang Hao was dumbfounded.

Wow, that was too fast...

It hadn’t been long since they ate, and there was already a bite?

Gosh, even Fang Hao was envious of this speed.

Even though his current mission was to fish for a nuclear submarine, he still wanted to catch fish in his heart.

If he could catch fish, even if the submarine took a few more days, he would be satisfied.

But the problem was, the fish weren’t biting his hook.

So the question was… where did the problem lie?

"Wait a minute."

"Bro Hao... this time, what I’ve caught doesn’t seem to be a fish?"

But before Xiao Pang could revel in his catch for a few minutes, he seemed to realize a problem.

Because he found that what he caught this time felt different from the fish he caught before.

It seemed to be the same feeling Fang Hao had when he caught something previously.