It is really easy for Bei Hai to catch a big fish. Just let the local dog drive away the fish that does not meet the requirements. If it really doesn't work, all three hooks are hung with live bait, and the largest fish will be retained. As an old fisherman, Matt may not be able to sense the strength of a fish that is dozens of pounds, but when there is a difference of hundreds of pounds, as long as there are two fingers on the fishing line, you can guess it.

Today is really a saying that last month was dark and windy night, killing people and setting fire! No, fishing is awesome! The Hunter can pass by the Corrugated Hunter with a mile away, and the sound of Old Matt's gong-like voice on the Corrugated Hunter from time to time can hear his laughter, and then add a few words or two that can't be heard clearly.

Jade opened his telescope and it was useless. Now he could only see the lights on the Corrugated Rod, and even the human figures couldn't even see the fishing rod clearly. The moonlight and light were mixed together, which made the images around the boat halo, which was very unfavorable for identification. Although it was not conducive to identification, it was still possible to guess whether the fish was on the ground or not.

Martin Siko, the first mate of the Hunter, felt like a kitten was scratching his claws, and it was so irritating! He asked his captain repeatedly: "Did they bite the hook again?"

The happy atmosphere on the Hunter quickly disappeared from the beginning of the night. In the tuna maker, there is a saying in the tuna maker: He seems to be able to catch a fish every five minutes! The five minutes here are a general number, which describes the short interval between two fish biting the hook.

The Corrugation No. 2 has not reached such an exaggerated time of five minutes, but after one fish was dragged onto the deck, another fish bit the hook in about an hour. After eleven o'clock, three big fish were dragged onto the deck one after another. Not to mention the three hundred pounds, there was not even four hundred pounds. The smallest one was expected to be 550 pounds.

Can such gains prevent Old Matt from smiling? Not to mention Old Matt, even Qi Yiming is very happy now. When he is happy, he will not vomit, his waist will not be sore, and his work is also very quick.

"Everyone stick to it, and if there is another fish coming up, we can put the rod tonight and let's sleep peacefully," Bei Hai said to the two of them.

To be honest, Bei Hai was not going to get another fish on the boat, so he said so that the two crew members thought so: his captain made some minor mistakes. You see, there was still one, but no fish was caught! This is also a trick that Bei Hai played. It is definitely not a good thing for a person to be correct all the time. If a minor mistake occasionally occurs, it will be human.

With such a decision, the three of them waited until almost half past night, but no fish was caught. Qi Yiming's passion for not taking the hook slowly faded, and he started fighting his eyelids and yawned from time to time. After half an hour, Matt was a little sleepy and pulled three fish into the boat. The physical exhaustion was not a joke. He could hold on in one breath in his heart. Even if he hadn't gotten on the fish for so long, he should have a breath.

Bei Hai scratched his head and said awkwardly: "It seems that there was a small mistake in my judgment. Let's stop here today. You guys..."

Before he finished speaking, Bei Hai was stunned. A picture of the fried dough sticks' sight appeared in his mind. The fried dough sticks were rushing towards the Corrugated Row. The speed was as fast as the sharp arrows in the water, which formed a terminal flow at the tail.

What surprised Bei Hai was that there was a big fish behind the fried dough stick. This big fish was not a tuna but a huge swordswordfish. Generally speaking, a swordswordfish was more than one meter to two meters long and more than one hundred kilograms. However, this swordswordfish was definitely considered a big guy. This thing was estimated to be more than three meters long. Although the long mouth like a spear occupied one third, at this length, it was definitely considered a huge Atlantic swordswordfish.

It obviously made Bei Hai feel that the fried dough stick seemed to anger the fierce carnivorous big fish. He said that the highest speed in the water can reach 130 kilometers per hour, which is the fastest fish in the ocean. However, its speed is at least the same as the fried dough stick, because after Bei Hai observed in the past few seconds, the distance between the two fishes, one big, one small, one front and one back did not shrink at all.

There is a very subtle relationship between the two fish. It seems that as long as the swordsman is faster, the huge long-shaped front chin can knock the "little fish" in front of him out with a trembling tremble. The next one is naturally the swordsman swallowing its prey in one bite, and then continue to find the next prey to knock it out and eat. For this swordsman, a small body like fried dough stick is not even worthy of snacks. I guess if it hadn't really angered the big swordsman, the big swordsman would not have the interest to chase the fried dough sticks for several streets.

Bei Hai was standing there, Matt looked at Bei Hai a little worried. It was obvious that his captain was a little distracted, and he almost glared out his eyes. If someone else was like this, Old Matt would have thought to himself: This man was crazy!

However, when he put his captain on, Matt didn't want such a scene, and he couldn't even think about it. If this was the case, Old Matt would rather be half of Bei Hai than break his brain. Even if his body was broken, he could still lead everyone to find fish to pursue his future. If his brain was broken, it wouldn't be completely over. Can he still make himself get thousands of dollars in fish seasons like before!

Very good. Bei Hai came to his senses as soon as he heard his words. Old Matt saw the captain's eyes rolling, and then he felt relieved: The captain is still fine!

In the flash, Old Matt saw the fishing rod bent, and the bend was so strong this time, just like the big fish that was more than 900 pounds before.

"There is a fish that has been hooked! Big fish!" Old Matt jumped out with a whoosh, and then a loud voice immediately made Qi Yiming's yawn disappear without a trace. Within two seconds, they took their place and began to prepare for a new round of fish towing operations.

Seeing his two crew members towed fish like chicken blood, Beihai was not good at damaging their enthusiasm. This fish was a big fish, but Beihai did not have a license to fish for swordfish. No matter how big the fish was caught, Beihai or the Corrugated No matter how big it was, it was not qualified to sell it.

Some people say that you can sell it quietly or give it to a certified ship for sale. If you have this idea, Beihai can only say one thing! Don’t say whether you can find someone to sell it for you, even if you find the risk you take, it is not the price of this fish that can be compensated.

The cost of committing crimes in the United States is too high. Because a fish illegally spends thousands of dollars on illegally going to jail for one or two months, or charity work, it is not as simple as it is now, because you have a criminal record. Not to mention checking you for a few months, you have no place to make any decisions if you don’t issue you a license.

So it is really not cost-effective to do this. It is not that the law is not easy to violate, but that the cost of breaking the law is too high!

"Then let's catch it and eat it!" Bei Hai could only think of this reasonable treatment method. The law is not allowed to sell it, but no law stipulates that Bei Hai cannot take it home and eat it!

Materra was in high spirits for a while and found something wrong, because the struggle of the sailfish was obviously different from that of the tuna, and the struggle was much stronger than that of the tuna.

"It doesn't look like a tuna!" Matt said to himself as he tried the force from the fishing line, "Is it a big green shark?" Although he had such an idea, as an old fisherman, Matt would not give up directly when he didn't see the fish, but continued to retract the line.

After an hour and a half, the struggle came to an end. The huge swordswordfish was dragged three meters away from the boat. In this way, the fish tried to drill into the bottom of the boat, but everything was no suspense after Beihai's spear gun was taken.

"What a pity, we don't have a permit to catch him!" Matt said: "If it weren't for this fish, it was worth at least 3,000 yuan!" The price of swordswordfish is only one-something that of tuna. Such a large swordswordfish is less than 300 pounds of tuna.

"Captain, there is no place to put it in our storage compartment!" Matt said as he looked at his captain, closing his lines and opening his mouth.

"Cut it into pieces and put it in the gap. When you get ashore, you will take a little back. Whether it is to give it to others or eat it yourself. Don't waste this big fish anyway!" Bei Hai said happily while pulling the rope of the spear gun.

Matt thought it was good, and it was definitely a good gift to give a swordfish such a big one. He was so happy that he soon dragged the swordfish onto the deck.
Chapter completed!