Yuluo stretched out her slender jade fingers to cover Qiong's nose, and there was still a faint fishy smell in the air.

At this time, Wang Yulong's heart couldn't help but rise a sense of melancholy, of course, not just for this bull shark, all the fish in the water, if they were not so greedy, how could they be caught.

Time passed minute by minute, and the moon above his head was slowly rising from the east and was almost in the middle, so why hadn't there been any movement.

Wang Yulong couldn't help frowning, what was going on?

Didn't the bull shark come?

At that moment, a whistle roared.

Wan Gang roared in an old diesel fishing boat.

"Come on,

Shark, come and eat me, taste your grandfather's iron fist! ”

Chewing a cigarette in his mouth turned out to be a kind of cigar-chewing wildness, Wan Gang didn't know which Iron Man fanatical fan had collected a set of steel armor, not to mention that it looked like a thing on his body.

Wan Gang had already been bankrupt by the shark, but he wanted to take out this bad breath very much, and he estimated that maybe hunting this shark would be able to recover a little bit of damage.

But now he's penniless.

Wan Gang took out the pocket that was cleaner than his face, his face was bitter, thinking about it, not to mention, it really made him think of paying attention.

Their own hair is small, and the shark boss is them.

Especially the shark boss, this guy has the most ghost ideas.

Sure enough, after a phone call, Wan Gang and Boss Shark, Shui Batian were crying, old friends who hadn't seen each other for many years.

Naturally, the brothers have a hard time sticking a knife in both sides!

Shui Batian contacted a boat boss, a guy who specializes in second-hand fishing boats, and the shark boss contacted the old king who collected scrap nearby.

As the saying goes, three stinkers beat Zhuge Liang!

All of a sudden, Wan Gang was also a fishing boat, and he also put on a pair of Iron Man armor.

Where did the scrap collector get his old king's head, a masterpiece that a certain so-called avant-garde artist improvised on the night after drinking four bottles of Erguotou.

It's a pity that this pair of armor has been on the Internet for a long time, and no one wants to buy it.

The pearl is secretly invested, and no one knows the goods.

Eventually, faced with the landlord either paying the money or getting out, the artist sold his masterpiece to the scrap collector.

Of course, for scrap collectors, all money is calculated according to weight.

That's it, Lao Wang also erased the odds, what miscellaneous things you smeared on it, it's really a drop in price!

However, it is also a part of the brothers' hearts, Wang Gang naturally will not dislike it, and he thinks that the shark boss is too thoughtful, but he didn't expect that this rude man who looks like a big grin has such a delicate mind.

Wang Yulong looked at the other party's appearance, even if it was cosplay, he knew not to cut corners.

It's too unsightly, of course, it would be even better if there was as much armor as possible like the Saint Seiya.

When Wan Gang walked in, Wang Yulong realized that it was probably the work of a ninth-rate abstract painter, and it was likely to be broken copper and iron picked up from the garbage heap.

The discarded motorcycle hat is rusty, and the steel fist should be more appropriately called a steel box.

Of course, it has to be said that Wan Gang is still fully prepared, provided that the shark can board his diesel boat, otherwise, once Wan Gang falls into the sea, these heavy iron armor will become a burden to him.

Wan Gang walked over, looked at Wang Yulong and them, gave him a thumbs up, and then spit out the cigarette in his mouth and apologized to Yuluo.

However, what's the use of apologizing, at the beginning, the duties of the families of the victims in front of you, you are a big man who is afraid to let go of a fart.

Wang Yulong despises such a man very much, even if he is strong and strong, what is the use!

Sure enough, Yuluo nodded expressionlessly.

As if he knew that he was not popular, Wan Gang drove the fishing boat into the deep darkness.

Of course, the police also persuaded him, after all, there is a specialization in the art industry, and such a dangerous thing should be handed over to experts to solve.

However, Wan Gang insisted on this, because this shark caused him to go bankrupt, and his wife, who had worked hard for several years, folded it all in, how can he not hate it!

Joining the ocean-going fleet, starting from a crew member, every day when you see the blue sea, you want to vomit, some people say that you will love each other for a long time, but it does not apply to ocean-going crews.

Because, until now, he still hasn't fallen in love with this piece of blue.

Now, for this piece of blue, I hate it even more!

Wan Gang was naturally ready to do a big job, and on both sides of the fishing boat, he hung two half-meter-long big pomfret fishes, of course, both of them were bled out, the purpose was to lure the shark over.

The fishing boats were old, but they were all well equipped, and Wan Gang turned on the radio and played a "Hotel California" country rock tune.

At the same time, while driving the fishing boat, he also stretched out his right hand and took a sip of the second pot.

Because red wine doesn't go well with fishing boats, Wan Gang made a little bit of a change in the local customs.

Life must be happy!

Before he knew it, Wan Gang had already driven the fishing boat to the deep sea area.

After drying the second pot in one bite, he threw it towards the sea water on the side: "Come on, shark boy, have a good fight." ”

Under the influence of the loud music on the radio, coupled with the gentle sea breeze, Wan Gang really came to the American countryside for a moment, driving a car and speeding down the wide road.

"On this dark night, I came to the boundless sea, accompanied by a fishy smell, looking up at the boundless darkness, where is the light of my hope."

Wan Gang hummed the song he had changed and sailed through the sea.

At this moment, a black shark fin appeared in his right front corner, like lightning, quickly approaching Wan Gang's fishing boat.

Wine is really a good thing, Wan Gang felt that he had suddenly forgotten his troubles, forgotten his unhappiness, and entered a state of emptiness.

"Bang!" The fishing boat shook violently.

Wan Gang almost flew out with an unstable center of gravity, and after he burst into a foul mouth, his eyes looked at the sea with a little confusion.

The sharks are coming!

Wan Gang will not sit still, and drive the fishing boat directly into it without avoidance, who is afraid of whom.

The bull shark in the sea also wondered, why is this seal so powerful today, it is obviously injured, and instead of running away, it still wants to hit itself, which is really incredible!

"Damn, what is this?"

The bull shark tasted a bite of the big pomfret, and quickly spit out several mouthfuls of seawater, Lao Tzu wants to eat seals, dolphins, and whales.

How could you possibly eat this thing.

"I am lost in the sea, where is my return!"

The bull shark suddenly felt that this music was quite exciting, and he actually waged his tail to follow the rhythm of the music.

"Bang Bang" for a while, the water splashed in the sea!