The Fisherman Who Never Catches Fish-Chapter 341 - 209: This? I Can’t Clear My Name! (Please Subscribe)_2
People immediately started to associate it with the airplane that Fang Hao had fished out last time.
After all, it wasn’t long ago that Fang Hao had fished out a part of an airplane’s wreckage, and any normal person’s thoughts would naturally drift in that direction.
"Hard to say."
"But I think... it’s probably very likely."
A bunch of viewers in the live stream immediately started to analyze.
The people on the boat were also stunned when they saw the seat that Fang Hao had fished out.
"A fighter jet’s ejector seat?"
Obviously, they hadn’t expected to fish that out either.
"Could it be that the ’thing in the sky’ the streamer mentioned is this?"
Fang Hao suddenly felt a bad premonition growing inside him.
Damn it, could it be...
If they had fished out an ejector seat, didn’t that mean the pilot might still be attached to it?
That would mean... another corpse.
Now Fang Hao just hoped that the pilot had escaped and wasn’t still in the ejector seat.
If that were the case, there would be no corpse.
But reality is always cruel.
The more you hope something isn’t there, the more likely it is to be there.
When Fang Hao fished out this ejector seat.
You could see the bones of a pilot clad in flight gear still strapped to the seat... only because the soft tissue that held the body together was gone, the bones were already scattered.
The only thing still attached was the breastbone, as for the skull and limbs, they had long since disappeared, presumably sinking to the bottom of the sea.
"..."
Fang Hao was completely numb as he looked at the scene.
There was another corpse, well... more like half a corpse.
But even if it was only half, it was still a corpse.
Therefore.
He had fished up a corpse again... only now it had decomposed to being just the bony remains of the breastbone.
There was no cleansing himself of this now.
His nickname as the Corpse Fishing Immortal was thoroughly solidified once more.
And what about today’s luck being neither good nor bad?
Was this what they called neither good nor bad?
Moreover, this was after he used a luck increase of ten points.
What kind of good luck was this.
Damn.
Fang Hao’s face darkened.
And this scene was just captured by the group of viewers in the live stream.
Just when those viewers were previously unable to contain their anger, now they found their chance to tease.
"The streamer is really something, fishing up another corpse."
"You’re mistaken, it’s half a skeleton."
"Hahaha."
"Should the name Corpse-fishing streamer be changed? How about White Bone Immortal?"
"More like White Bone Great Saint!"
The viewers at this moment turned into little devils, teasing Fang Hao mercilessly.
Now the fortunes had really turned.
It was Fang Hao’s turn to be annoyed.
But what could you do when you never expect to fish out an ejector seat.
However, seeing this ejector seat, Fang Hao’s eyes held a new piece of information, about the ejector seat itself.
[ASES II Ejector Seat]
[From an F22 fighter jet, it’s a model...]
The situation was very clear—it was definitely an ejector seat from an F22 fighter jet, and without a doubt, this thing was part of the same F22 aircraft wreckage that he had fished out before.
Now, the parts were completely assembled.
Even the ejector seat was complete.
However, in the research of ejector seats, although we started late, thanks to years of continuous investment and development, we are now among the first-class groups, but still slightly behind the top level.
After all, a pilot’s life is much more precious than the airplane.
An excellent pilot is not easy to train.
An aircraft crash was, at most, a matter of building another one—just a question of money.
But training a pilot was not so easy; each pilot required a massive investment of resources, and their worth could not be measured simply in monetary terms.
Therefore, ensuring the safety of pilots was especially important.
This was particularly true when an aircraft malfunctioned or was involved in an accident; it became imperative to ensure the pilot’s safety comprehensively.
The ejection seat was of particular importance.
Take the case of India; by comparing the ratio of military missions completed to crashes, India could be considered the strongest force; unless it crashed over a dozen jets yearly, it wouldn’t capture the global media’s humorous attention. However, one point to note was that although India had a high crash rate, the pilot fatality rate was very low, which had a lot to do with the quality of the ejection seats.
To ensure pilot safety, India primarily introduced top-of-the-line ejection seats made by Russia and Henry Niu. This includes the world’s most advanced "zero-zero ejection seat," meaning that even if a jet were at zero altitude and zero velocity, the ejection seat could still propel the pilot to a sufficient height to fully deploy the parachute and ensure their safety.
This was critically important.
Russia’s K-36P ejection seat could function effectively at speeds of 1400 kilometers per hour and had superior performance in resisting strong wind pressure and maintaining an upright position during descent.
This was the direction we needed to follow.
After Fang Hao fished up the ejection seat, Captain Yu also realized something.
He rushed over immediately to assist with the handling of the ejection seat.
It was highly likely that this ejection seat was part of the aircraft remnants previously fished up.
Now that the ejection seat had been fished up as well, that meant... the aircraft was now accounted for in its entirety.
Captain Yu had someone process the skeletal remains strapped to the seat. Although only half a corpse remained, it still had to be treated with respect.
Death commands respect.
This was our culture; regardless of whose bones these were, they would be properly handled.
From the clothing, it could be discerned that this pilot was not one of our own but belonged to the Americans.
That left the seat itself.
On its own, the seat seemed unremarkable, but if it were an F-22’s ejection seat, that would be a different matter altogether.
Captain Yu reported the situation again.
The ejection seat would surely be sent to the relevant departments.
What happened next was no longer their concern; specialists would handle it.
But being able to fish up this ejection seat... that was some incredible luck.
The aerospace expert was completely stunned.
He personally witnessed the capability of Fang Hao to fish up such items.
It turned out fishing could indeed haul up such things.
It wasn’t just about catching fish.
When Fang Hao fished up the ejection seat, the Americans were completely taken aback.
They, of course, recognized it as their own.
And the insignia on the pilot’s clothing was all too clear.
"How come this ejection seat is ours?"
"And this pilot’s uniform..."
The Americans couldn’t fathom how their ejection seat and the remains of a pilot could appear out of nowhere.
What exactly was the situation?
"Could it be that the aircraft remnants Rabbit fished up last time weren’t from the latest jet imitating ours but actually one of our own planes?"
The Americans began to doubt again.
They were truly questioning everything now.
They couldn’t understand where this crashed aircraft had come from, as their investigations had shown no F-22s missing, with all accounted for.
There were also no recent crash records for F-22 jets.
So where did this plane come from?
They were really at a loss.
"Looks like we need to check again."
The Americans realized the seriousness of the problem and immediately prepared for a more thorough investigation.
This time, the scrutiny would have to be stricter.
The incident with the aircraft couldn’t have occurred out of thin air.
There must have been some oversight on their part.
The issue might be more serious than they had imagined.
Furthermore, regarding the ejection seat and the aircraft wreckage... these items needed to be reclaimed from Rabbit.
After Fang Hao fished up the ejection seat, the Americans immediately became very busy, trying to clarify exactly what had happened with the aircraft.
If they couldn’t get to the bottom of it, they would never be able to rest easy.
This could be a huge security risk.
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