Chapter 338: Ah San's place has no hope

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Zhang Nan's gang didn't have much environmental awareness, so they threw wine bottles and everything else that could be discarded and floated on the water at the back of the boat.

As soon as Zhang Nan got started, he directly used MG42, and the rate of fire of 1200 rounds per minute was directly cool!

But he is also a good person, and the master is by his side - Guan Xingquan and Xiang Weirong respectively used Luger P08 and G43 to shoot the wine bottles that were thrown into the air and were called Niu Fork: the two of them shot at once, and they directly ran out of the empty wine bottles on the ship, and they didn't know the winner.

Others use shotguns, these two use single-shots!

In the end, the waiter was asked to bring out a few cases of unopened German beer to come to a result: Xiang Weirong won 43-42 with a pistol, and Guan Xingquan tied 27-26 with a rifle.

The brother-in-law lamented bad luck and capsized in the gutter: he was not familiar with the feeling of shooting on a ship, and he was purely inexperienced.

After the draw, the two used assault rifles, and finally Zhang Nan had to interrupt the endless game between the two: if they continued to compete, everyone would not have a super-first-class German dark beer in the next days!

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After a thousand nautical miles, the Sunshine Star crossed the English Channel into the Celtic Sea, which is considered the Atlantic Ocean: this is a superyacht that pays more attention to the comfort of long-distance voyages, so the first thing to pursue is speed, which took almost three days and three nights.

After a short period of novelty after sailing, Zhang Nan began to hate this slightly long sea voyage. But the first mate Jack told Zhang Nan not to worry, the fun is coming: there is a warm Atlantic current!

On the sun deck, Zhang Nan sat on Zhang's comfortable back chair, with Jenny on the right and brother-in-law on the left. It's not too refreshing to have drinks and beers on the small table that the waiter has at your fingertips.

In front of each of them were thick rods stuck in the stern: the three tried to troll the yellowfin tuna and skipjack tuna, which are common in the area.

In the North Sea, you can't catch much fish on a boat traveling at 14 knots, but you can do it once you enter the Atlantic.

While she was napping, Jenny suddenly shouted from the side, "Hooked!

However, Zhang Nan didn't have time to help his woman, and the fishing rods on his and brother-in-law's side were fishing almost at the same time!

Although Zhang Nan didn't know what level the sea rod was, and he couldn't figure out how many pounds those lines were, it was said that if a master came, 500 pounds of bluefin tuna could be caught!

It is estimated that there are no one or two hundred kilogram big guys here, but Zhang Nan, who has only fished in coastal and freshwater before, is happy to have a few 10-kilogram little guys!

Directly do it, stop the damping wheel, and roll the line deadly!

Just throw it up when you get close - Jack is a master of sea fishing, and he has prepared sea fishing tools for a few novice sea anglers that "small fish" under 30 pounds will never run.

The yacht is already equipped with the world's best fishing tools, which will be just the right use.

Skipjack tuna, skipjack tuna, yellowfin tuna... The minimum is about 5 kilograms, the maximum is 10 kilograms, and they are all small guys.

Even the bodyguards came to join in the fun - these two kinds of fish sometimes mix in groups, and when they come in waves, they are a big group!

Because trolling is all "small fish" on the upper level, the guys can do it with fishing tools that can be considered cattle knives, and they have to hurry - but when this wave passes, more than twenty yellowfin tuna and bonito are gathered on the deck, and the boatswain Cuenca is busy bleeding the fish, and the accident comes!

The rod head that was plugged into the jack was bent instantly, and the line dragged out like crazy.

Cuenca rushed up with an arrow to receive the fishing rod, and then....

Even the yacht did not follow the original route, and in Zhang Nan's shouting, he cooperated with the fishing operation of the boatswain and the first mate in turn.

Because it was a large marlin that was hooked, at least three meters in length and estimated to weigh more than 150 kilograms!

The sun deck is bustling with activity, and the 65.5-metre yacht is controlled by the captain himself, and is as nimble as a professional fishing boat.

This reminded Zhang Nan of "The Old Man and the Sea", but this time it was not as difficult as in Hemingway's novel: when about an hour later, the huge marlin jumped out of the sea seventy or eighty meters away from the yacht for the second time, and the gun went off.

Xiang Weirong was holding a 56 and a half in his hand on the side, and said impatiently: "Waste of time, you should have told me just now that this guy would jump out." ”

At this distance, looking at the sharp eyes of the lively bodyguards, it can be seen that two bullets accurately hit the eyes of the big fish and the position of the fish's head a little behind.

There's no need to play, just pull it up and talk about it.

One amount, length 3 meters 6!

Great harvest, eat fish at night.

There are freezers on the yacht that can reach as low as -60 degrees Celsius, and there are refrigerators that can be set to standard zero degrees Celsius to store the fish.

"How to eat?"

This is what Zhang Nan is most concerned about.

"Sashimi, sushi. ”

"Can you braise it?"

The chef fainted directly, and said with great difficulty: "Boss, why don't I make a fragrant pan-fried?"

"Yes, you can. Ask others what they like, and don't forget to make me a braised tuna, some say it tastes like veal. ”

After saying that, the chef left a confused face, and went back to his room to take a shower - there was some fish blood sticky to his body, and it smelled fishy.

At seven o'clock in the evening, after tasting the tuna concocted by the chef with braised beef, Zhang Nan had to say: "No wonder only the little devils like this, it's not delicious!"

Everyone looked awkward: almost everyone just now praised the freshest yusheng in sufficient quantities.

"Slip of the tongue, slip of the tongue!"

Zhang Nan will never touch Yusheng, he was like this in his previous life, and it was the same in Heng-County the year before last: not to mention yellowfin tuna, even if the most precious bluefin tuna is served on the table, he still won't touch it.

Don't eat, resolutely don't eat!

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When the yacht returned to the Long Island estate and finished unloading, it was already May 25th.

When Zhang Nan was still on his way to Shanghai in the Atlantic, two major events occurred in the world: On May 14, the world's longest supertanker, the Nock-Nevis, was sunk by Iraqi warplanes with Exocet anti-ship missiles while passing through the Strait of Hormuz;

On May 15, the Soviet Union began to withdraw its troops from Afghanistan!

The things brought back from this trip basically filled the empty space in the manor villa, and Nicole really made people want to buy the house next door to the north, and the agent was discussing the final price.

After discussing with his brother-in-law, Zhang Nan gave bonuses to the bodyguards who went to Berchtesgaden together.

It's not an astronomical amount, but it's definitely a lot of money these days: $1 million each!

Don't worry about taxes, guys, that 1 million is the money that can really be stuffed into your pocket!

As for the other bodyguards, each person buys an additional bonus: everyone receives it separately, so as not to suffer unevenly without having a small number.

Nest counted the harvest in the manor for half a month, during which Xiang Weirong and several other bodyguards who dragged their families returned to Huaxia, which was considered a vacation for half a month.

On June 23rd, Zhang Nan took his Gulfstream 4 to Munich, West Germany, this time not to hunt for treasures, but to be a pseudo-fan to watch the finals of the European Cup.

The 1988 European Championship was hosted by West Germany, which had just finished runners-up in the World Cup two years earlier under Beckenbauer, and even the most neutral fans would have to admit that the Germans were even stronger than they were at the World Cup!

However, Zhang Nan explained the operation of the financial company in advance, and pressed a total of 10 million US dollars in N spinach institutions, and the Soviet Union and the Netherlands won the championship and the Netherlands, and then the Netherlands won the Soviet Union 2-0.

Result: Win!

Guan Xingquan, who is also a pseudo-fan, asked at the moment when he won the championship in the Netherlands: "Why don't you press more?"

"The dealer doesn't take it. ”

"By the way, you said you'd go to India tomorrow, what's that place called? ”

"Thiruvantlang of Kerala. ”

"It's a mouthful. ”

"Ah San's place, what else can you expect. ”