The big rough hand pulled down the sluice, the runner on the fishing boat pulled the chain and slowly turned, accompanied by the smile of the fisherman, a dolphin with a body length of less than a meter, apparently still a juvenile, was slowly hoisted.

Mandy's smile stiffened on her face.

Keko froze, and Richard froze.

The dolphin was dead, and a large hole had been cut in its back, like a small hole, and blood was still flowing from the hole, mingling with the sea water along its smooth back, and dripping onto the deck.

This is a specially made weapon to inflict wounds.

Judging by the blood flow, it is clear that the juvenile dolphin has just died.

Richard covered his face and kept rubbing, squeezing his deformed features.

The slaughter began yesterday evening, but the dolphins did not die until today, and even the blood did not dry up.

He knew what was going on.

Fishermen drive dolphins into rock-made notches and seal the entrances with nets, leaving them at their disposal.

However, some fishermen do not immediately slaughter these dolphins, and they will leave the trapped dolphins in the narrow notch for the night.

Because doing so makes the dolphin meat softer, fresher and more delicious.

It's disgusting to say.

Except for perverts, no one thinks so.

The young dolphin was trapped in a fishing net and spent the night in despair and panic before being picked up and killed the next day.

The fisherman whistled again loudly, sharp and piercing.

Dozens of meters away, Richard could hear his laughter, as did the rest of the fishing boats next to him.

In front of Richard and the others, the fisherman picked up a long knife and cut it at the dolphin's throat.

Perhaps the knife was too blunt, or perhaps the dolphin skin was really too tough, and the knife did not quickly cut off the dolphin's head, but cut the flesh little by little like a blunt knife.

When the whole dolphin's head is cut off, the fisherman runs his left thumb across his neck and laughs wildly.

Richard's forehead was bruised, and his face turned red almost at a rate visible to the naked eye.

“fuck！！”

Mandy jerked over the railing and was about to jump overboard, but was grabbed by Richard.

"Don't be impulsive! Don't be impulsive! Richard gritted his teeth, as if he were talking to Mandy, as if he were admonishing himself.

The words popped out of Richard's mouth almost syllable-by-syllable, and he gritted his teeth, his voice extremely muffled and forceful: "They want to provoke us, they want to force us to do it!" ”

"He's egging us on, persecuting us, and if he does it, they'll expel us!"

"So, don't do it! Mandy, don't do it! ”

Richard was almost screaming, he closed his eyes in pain, his five fingers firmly grasping Mandy's large pen, almost embedded in it, pinched and bruised.

It's hard to imagine that an old man has such a big hand.

The pain and roar calmed Mandy, who was carried away by anger, a little.

The fishermen want Mandy and the others to beat him, and they want to get rid of Richard.

As long as Richard and they hit people or do something like that, they can be filmed as "incriminating evidence" and arrested.

From the moment he set foot on this land, Richard had always warned himself not to be charged with trumped-up charges.

But these people always want to find trumped-up charges to bring them to justice.

“fuckfuckfuck！！”

Mandy kicked the rock, and half a man's stone was kicked into the sea.

He didn't even dare to openly lift the railing, for fear that he would be arrested for damaging public property.

Keko's reaction was not as violent as Mandy's, and his personality was gentle, but even so, his eyes were red at this time, and he kept taking deep breaths.

As if seeing an opportunity, several "pedestrians" approached, one of whom was wearing a red shirt with short sleeves and a camera in his hand, shouting at Richard and the others.

“private property！”

“private property！”

"Private territory!"

He seemed to only say the same one word, his face almost pressed against Richard's, his thick nostrils exhaling, constantly stimulating Richard's nerves.

But the camera in his hand reminds Richard and the others of the true purpose of this group of guys all the time.

"Huh, tui!"

A mouthful of thick phlegm spat on Mandy's shoes, and this mouthful of old phlegm almost burst Mandy's cerebral blood vessels.

But he endured it.

It seemed that seeing that Richard and the others were so tolerant, the fishermen on the fishing boat scolded a few times, and drove the fishing boat away from it.

Seeing that more and more people were gathering around, and several of them were still holding baseball bats, suspected of being members of the club, Keko didn't want to repeat the mistake of coming to Ben for the first time, and comforted: "Let's go, let's go!" ”

Suddenly there was a thunderstorm in the sky.

Richard looked up at the sky, and at some point it was already cloudy, and a drop of rain smashed into his eye socket, but Richard didn't even blink an eye.

After many days of sunny weather, it finally ushered in a heavy rainstorm today.

The heavens and the earth were covered in a white expanse, and the raindrops collided with each other in mid-air.

It was a downpour.

So big that I can no longer hear the scolding.

"Let's go."

Richard seemed to have suddenly lost his spirits.

……

At night, Richard sat in his room, surrounded by people cross-legged, from Jarrett to Mandy to Queko and even ...... Bi Fang.

Mandy and Bi Fang said that Richard was not in the right state today, and Bi Fang could only let go of Bertson's matter and deliberately took a trip.

After a deep sigh, Richard asked, "What we're doing, is it really useful?" ”

"Why did you come here in the first place?" Bi Fang took the lead in asking rhetorically.

"I thought about it for a long time, a documentary might not change anything." Richard said.

said that whaling every year has been condemned, and it is still going its own way, is a documentary useful?

"If that's the issue, then I'm not going to be part of the discussion." Bi Fang suddenly got up, picked up his backpack and seemed to be really ready to leave.

Everyone present was shocked, calling you to come and just like that?

Several people hurriedly stopped Bi Fang.

"Won't you say a few words?"

"Say what?" Bi Fang asked rhetorically, "Do you expect me to use my twenty years of life experience to enlighten an old man in his fifties?" ”

"I only hunt and survive, and magnificent adventures are my pursuit."

"Making a good documentary is what Jarrett and Mundt are pursuing."

"Rescuing the dolphins is Richard's pursuit."

"In fact, we all know that it may be wrong, it may be a waste of time, it may be a detour."

"But why do all roads have to be the most suitable and fastest?"

Maybe it's not easy to follow, maybe it's not the best way to get to the end, maybe it's going to make people fall...... But isn't that what life is all about?

If you still have a thought in your heart, you should try it while you are still alive.

Bi Fang felt that things were not so complicated, and the results from Berson's side had not yet been released, and the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department did not know if it had found anything.

He's busy.

"As long as things are done, they will definitely have an effect, I personally think it is a false proposition, and I am worried that it just does not meet psychological expectations."

"So, I'm not involved in the discussion."

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