After helping me get a haircut, D asked me to hold the mirror and cooperated with him to give him a haircut for himself. When we were done, we put on a hat with a long brim and a long mesh curtain hanging from the brim. D told me that this curtain is used to prevent mosquitoes, and there are many mosquitoes on or on the lake at night.

After we were all ready, we actually brought our fishing tackle, not only the fishing rod, but also the lights for night fishing and the glow-in-the-dark rod to mark the location of the fish. It's like actually going fishing.

We each left the hut with our belongings and went to the lake. There are not many boats parked on the lake here, only a few small boats. D led me to one of the small boats, and I looked at the boat, which was actually unmechanically powered, and there was a pair of wooden pulp in the middle of the boat. I put my things on the boat and said, "Is this going to row over?" It's a lot of hard work. ”

"Not far. You'll be able to paddle it in a moment. D said as he pulled the cable and boarded the boat.

"Are we really going fishing?" I followed the boat and pointed to the tackle.

"You have to do enough drama." D said, "How can you go ashore and get a gun when you don't really dress up as a fishing enthusiast?" What do you think is the state of the police there now? ”

"Okay." I nodded, "Isn't that better if we can actually catch a few fish?" ”

"Hehe, don't talk nonsense. Do you think night fishing is that easy? Besides, I'm not a master fisherman, so I don't have that ability. It's just pretending. After saying that, he sat down, and while tidying up his things and making a real fishing posture, he said to me, "Come rowing, hurry up." You're not going to wait for me, the man with an injured arm, to row, are you? ”

So I immediately became a sailor, and it was still of the older kind. When paddling the boat to the lake, D also arranged all the fishing tackle, and he actually turned on the night fishing lights to shine on the water, and the fishing rod was propped up and stretched out of the boat, and the fish float with a single blue light was floating on the water within the range of the light. But I didn't stop fishing, and paddled all the way in the direction of the inn.

And D started to contact after putting everything away, he still likes to send messages instead of talking directly, and I noticed that every time he receives a message, he deletes it after reading it, very cautious.

"I said how long will it take to get there?" After I paddled to the middle of the lake, I couldn't see the distance or the direction around me, I could only row in the general direction, which always made people feel that I had no bottom in my heart, and rowing was really tiring. I suddenly remembered the song "Let Me Swing the Double Pulp" that I learned when I was a child, but the light-hearted and somewhat romantic lyrics of that song are too far from my real experience at the moment.

"That's just a little distance." D put down his phone and looked at me and said, "Go on, just follow the current direction, this is the lake and not the sea, so don't worry about not being able to reach the shore." ”

I didn't say anything more, but paddled the two paddles hard, and after about five or six minutes of paddling, D suddenly said while pressing the message on his phone: "The police have started to search the town, including the lake. ”

"The lake? That.. So what do we do? As I asked, the sound of a motor could be heard from the lake in the direction we were heading.

"Don't be nervous." D glanced in the direction where the voice was coming from, "We're night fishing right now. It's a good person, don't talk for a while, just let me talk about it. ”

I closed my mouth and said nothing, and a moment later a speedboat approached us quickly, and as it approached us, the speedboat quickly slowed down and someone shouted at us with a horn in German.

D stood up from the boat and quickly responded in German. After they exchanged two words, D turned around and took off his hat and whispered, "They're police, let's lean over." ”

I nodded, and as I leaned over to the police, I glanced quickly at the bag I had used to hold the night fishing lights, as I had the sealed bag containing my shoes and gun.

The lights on the speedboat quickly illuminated the boat, and after glancing back and forth and approaching his side of the boat, two policemen jumped onto our boat, and they looked back and forth with flashlights, and then looked at D and exchanged a few words. D looked very calm and innocent, talking as if he was still on fire, he picked up a bucket in the boat and showed it to the police with some excitement, and then poured it into the water, and then said a series of words excitedly. One policeman motioned for him to calm down, then after another policeman made a tour of our boat and asked me to take off my hat and look at my face, then turned around and returned to my boat with my companions, handed D a note, and motioned for us to leave.

I watched them quickly sail away and run to a yacht floating on the lake with lights on in the distance, and after breathing a sigh of relief, I looked at D and said, "What did you say to them?" ”

"What else can be said? I'm complaining. We were busy all night and didn't catch anything, just a little hopeful, they came as soon as the drift moved, and now there is nothing. D sighed.

"They didn't say what to look for?" I asked.

I asked. But they avoided it, and that gave me the opportunity to play on the topic. They still want to check the documents, so I tell them that I have to bring all the documents with me to catch a fish? Is it still illegal to not bring it? If you think we have a problem, you can just take us away, notify my lawyer, and make the matter bigger, the bigger the better. Let everyone know that fishing in this resort has to run the risk of being caught and locked up by the police for some reason. D said with a smile.

"Bluffing... I sat back down and spoke.

"That's it. The point is that they themselves do not believe that there will be a problem with two people who are so leisurely fishing. This can be seen in the tone of their voice when they begin to speak and in their movements. D said as he pointed to the ship's things, "Everything here shows that I'm not lying. I'm still with the lights on, and if I'm a badass, I'm still going to have the lights on on the dark lake? Wait for someone to catch it? ”

"yes. Psychological warfare, well prepared, and then posturing. I nodded, "What if they don't believe me?" ”

"Huh." D smiled when he heard me say this, looked at me and said, "Isn't that you?" You're all standing next to that thing. He said, gesturing to the bag with the night fishing lights I had at my feet.

"What did they give you?" I continued to row the boat as I spoke, "Let's go to the dock." It is estimated that it will be a centralized stop there. ”

"Shall we go over then?" I asked.

"Of course not. Why the past? D waved his hand and put his hat back on, "Go to the inn and continue to row in the same direction as before." I think it won't be long before you'll see the shore. ”

"Okay... But I suddenly found a problem. That is, where was the direction before? It's pitch black all around, and you can't see where you're right... ”