The Fisherman Who Never Catches Fish-Chapter 59 - 58 Wow, This Thing Could be Criminal

The night by the river was quiet, disturbed only by some noisy clamor.

The end of summer buzzed with the incessant sounds of cicadas and frog calls.

Fang Hao's mood gradually calmed down, and he refocused on fishing.

In front of him lay two fishing rods.

One extra rod meant a higher hope of catching a fish.

Five minutes.

...

Ten minutes.

...

Time slipped by, half an hour gone unnoticed.

The fishing rods remained motionless, as still as ever.

"Very good, the streamer's performance is as stable as ever."

"What's the use of two rods? Even if he put down ten, our Brother Hao still wouldn't catch a fish."

"Brother Hao, listen to me, just cast a net, maybe you'll stand a better chance of catching something."

"If that doesn't work, let's try electrofishing or blasting the fish, and if we're still out of luck, we can poison them."

"I see a crime right here."

"Wow, that's criminal for sure."

"Dude, your idea is dangerous. Electrofishing, blast fishing, and poisoning are all illegal. Let's forget about that; we still want to watch the streamer's live broadcast."

The crowd started bantering in the live stream chat room again.

"Blast fishing? Electrofishing? Poisoning? You guys trying to get me locked up or what?"

Fang Hao said with irritation upon seeing his viewers discussing such strange things again.

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"Hahaha."

"The streamer is already scared stiff by you guys."

"That won't do, we can't send the streamer to jail."

"If the streamer gets locked up, who will we watch live streams from in the future?"

"The streamer's got such soft and delicate skin, if he went to jail, his little chrysanthemum would turn into a sunflower, huh?"

"Hahahaha, sunflower... are you trying to kill me with laughter?"

"We'd rather not catch a fish than do something illegal. If push comes to shove, streamer, you could pay me a thousand and I'll dive in and hang a fish on your hook."

"Eight hundred."

"Six hundred."

"Damn it, you scammers, how dare you steal my business! Three hundred!"

"Ninety-nine, let's not fight over this."

"Has it really gotten this competitive..."

"..."

Fang Hao couldn't be bothered with them and continued to focus on his own fishing.

This time, with two rods in the water, he was determined to catch a fish.

Otherwise, it would be even harder to shake off his image of never being able to catch a fish.

No way!

As a master angler, how could he not catch even a single fish?

It was just too embarrassing.

Fang Hao refocused on the fishing rods, his gaze shifting back and forth between the two, waiting for the moment a fish would bite.

He longed for the moment of a catch.

That was what he wanted most right now.

Bite the bait, fish brother.

Show some face.

I'll bring more bait for you next time.

Fang Hao had no idea when the fish would bite.

He could only pray silently in his heart, hoping it would happen sooner rather than later.

Waiting was always excruciating.

After another half-hour, Fang Hao was still without a twitch.

Strange.

He picked up one of the rods, ready to change the spot and recast the hook.

But as he lifted the rod, his expression suddenly changed the next second.

Something had caught on the hook underwater; it was difficult to pull.

Hmm?

Caught on something?

Or what could it be?

Fang Hao was unclear and didn't dare to pull too hard.

First, he needed to feel out and understand what was going on.

But he knew that what he had caught this time was not a fish.

Forget it, I'm used to it.

He also braced himself a bit.

Although he really wanted to catch fish, there was nothing he could do if he didn't.

He then slowly increased the force in his hands, the fishing rod also slowly bent down, signaling that whatever was hooked had some weight to it.

When the people in the live streaming room saw Fang Hao's rod bend down, they instantly perked up.

"Hiss... That rod is bending so much, what did he catch this time?"

"By the looks of it, it's not light."

"Is a big catch coming?"

"Keep dreaming, with the streamer's luck, it's impossible to catch a big fish."

"Plus, you see there's no sign of the bobber moving, that means it's definitely not a fish."

"So heavy? Could it be another corpse?"

The curiosity of everyone was suddenly aroused.

The mention of a corpse excited them.

"I think... maybe it's caught on a tree branch."

It's normal for there to be dead branches under the water.

When some people go fishing, they often hook onto these too.

Everyone was curious, just waiting for Fang Hao to pull whatever was in the water out.

Fang Hao wasn't watching the live stream room.

He was holding the fishing rod, cautiously trying to pull up whatever was down below to see what it was.

After trying a bit, he roughly figured out how heavy the hooked object was.

About twenty to thirty pounds.

Not light at all.

So heavy, what could it be?

Fang Hao was also somewhat puzzled.

Since whatever was hooked wasn't alive, Fang Hao didn't have to worry too much.

When he pulled the object to the surface of the water, a dark shape could be seen.

For the moment, it was still unclear what it was.

Fang Hao slowly pulled the object closer.

Only then did he see clearly what it was; it was a bag.

The fishhook had snagged the bag.

The bag was a bit big, about the size of a bucket. It was unclear what was inside that made it so heavy.

"The streamer's luck is truly unmatched, as expected, he didn't catch any fish."

"This time it's a bag?"

"No idea what's inside this bag."

"Could there be some treasure inside?"

Some people were hopeful that there might be treasure inside the thing they had caught this time.

"This bag... doesn't look like it has treasures inside, I think what's inside might be related to a dumped corpse."

"Dumping a corpse? Dude, don't talk about it like that, you're scaring me, I can't even watch now."

But fortunately, this time, no one chose to leave the live streaming room.

Unlike the last time they caught a package and some people, frightened that it might be a baby's corpse, decided to leave the stream for a while.

Even though Fang Hao had a nickname called Corpse-fishing Streamer, it didn't mean he'd catch corpses every time he went fishing.

Even if his luck was bad, it wouldn't be that bad.

"Let's just see what's inside the bag when the streamer opens it."

The only one who can give an answer now is Fang Hao.

Fang Hao fished the caught bag out of the water.

It was very heavy.

After leaving the surface of the water and losing some buoyancy, it felt even heavier. However, as the water from inside the bag poured out through the gaps, the weight reduced a bit.

What could be inside?

Why is it so heavy?

Not only the audience in the live stream room but Fang Hao himself was curious about the contents of the bag.

Anyway, it's already been pulled up, so let's check it out.

He really wanted to catch fish, but since he hadn't managed to this time, what could he do?

He felt quite helpless too.

He moved the camera over to the bag and Fang Hao began to prepare to open the bag and check it.

He carefully opened the mouth of the bag.

"Hiss..."

A snake suddenly shot out from inside the bag.

"Holy shit!"

"What the hell?"

Not only was Fang Hao startled, but the audience in the live streaming room was also scared.