Chapter Eighty-Four: Monkey Bait Snake Fishing

Before Esquer could say something more ugly, Paul rolled up his snakeskin and stroked it.

"We caught this python and it will be very valuable. Believe me, it's going to be more than a million dollars, going to auction houses, shipping abroad, and that's a fraction of the money. ”

Everyone stared at him in disbelief, and even Wesquer calmed down, extremely surprised by his cold-bloodedness.

"Please, everyone, don't look at me like a monster, it's not me who ate Mattei, it's the python." Paul sits in a hammock and sways as if he were on a swing.

"Cheer up, we can't be sure Mattei is dead. We'll wait until tomorrow morning, and now we'll all go back to our rooms, and I'm going to close the cabin door. ”

Tyri wanted to end the conversation, worried that someone would break down with a cranky idea. In the case of Steven's coma, she is the leader of this small team. Everyone listened to her and returned to the cabin with different expressions.

She sits in the driver's seat of the ship, controlling the ship's headlights to illuminate the wreck. She knew in her heart that Mattei would not come back, but she still deceived herself and did this.

In this dangerous environment, the producer and the sound engineer made it clear that they were together. Unlike the previous concealment and dodge, the two hugged each other generously.

"Do you guess he's still alive?"

The sound engineer shook his head slightly, observing Steven's face. "How's he doing?"

"The tongue is still a little swollen, and the fever has subsided. It is estimated that he was awake in the past two days, and the wound on his throat was a little suppurated. ”

"Hopefully he'll come to his senses soon, I'm afraid that Paul won't be good for us. And what about his pistol? ”

"It's gone. I...... I'm scared. The producer cowered into his arms.

"It's okay, I'm here, go to sleep."

The two turned off the lights and returned to the next room, hugging each other tightly to keep warm. The producer closed her eyes and quickly fell asleep, while the sound engineer suddenly opened her eyes and looked at the person in her arms, her eyes shining in the darkness.

"It's dangerous, but it's exciting, isn't it?" Paul stepped into the cockpit and stood beside Tyri, staring at the darkness in front of him.

"Monty Python is around here?"

"Yes. Catching it will not only get money, but also endless fame and fortune, and whoever catches it will go down in history. It's the biggest python I've ever seen in my life, and anyone I know. ”

"Do you know how to catch?"

"That's right, but one person can't catch this big guy, and he needs the help of a partner. Grab the living is a cash cow, and you can do whatever you want with money! ”

Paul smiled unabashedly, and from just a few days of contact, he could tell that this was a man of great fame and fortune. She will make the most of what she has to gain and bring the benefits she wants. Although she was not pretty, she could tell that she could move among so many people on the boat.

"Happy cooperation, partner." Paul poured her a glass of red wine, clinked glasses, and exited the cab. Under the finished wine glass, there is an old booklet.

The next day the group got up early in the morning, and Wessta drove the boat away.

He was sloppy and did not wash, which did not match his superior, clean-loving upper demeanor. With a nervous expression, he stared at the front with wide eyes, and took a sip of coffee next to him from time to time, so as not to let himself feel a little sleepy.

Paul raised his spear and aimed it at the monkey in the tree. "Wesdrop, the ship is balanced."

"Hold it down."

The sound engineer shouted ahead of him beside him, full of doglegs. The producer stared at his back, ashamed of him.

When the gunshot rang out, Steven, who was unconscious, picked his eyelids, and the monkey fell into the water and was scooped up by Paul.

"What are you doing?" The sound of gunfire startled Tyri, who was studying the pamphlet, and she stood up and asked.

"You can't catch a python without bait!"

"Catch snakes? No, what about Steven? Aren't we going to get him to the hospital quickly? ”

Horton was confronted by Paul, who had been wary of the outsider who had accidentally boarded the ship. It's a pity that it's useless to just be vigilant, and bad things still happen.

"The film couldn't be made, and we needed to find another way. We can take a shot of Paul catching a snake. ”

"Yes, we don't understand the rainforest at all, and we are constantly doubting and complaining. And Paul understands that if we catch the serpent, he will take us out of the rainforest. ”

Tyri and the sound effects of her husband singing with each other, I don't know and think they are a couple.

"Are you crazy? Gray, don't do that. It's not your ......" The producer looked at the sound engineer in disbelief, looking incredulous, like a little girl who had not been deeply involved in the world.

"Enough, I'm not crazy. Thinking about the unprecedented Monty Python shooting footage, Steven's condition will not be delayed, and with money he can receive the best treatment. Besides, we have no choice. At the end of the day, the sound engineer had an imperceptible sense of bitterness.

"No, there are options. Throw you into the river. Horton was in love with Terri, but he knew what was right and what was wrong, and he decided to stand up and correct it. With his sturdy physique, he didn't think he would be able to defeat the half-white old man.

"Bang~"

Paul quickly pulled his revolver from behind his waist and fired, the bullet shattering the stereo next to Horton with precision. The revolver was Steven's, and the sound engineer watched as his eyes flickered.

"Hey, Paul, don't do that. Give Horton some time, and he'll figure it out. Tyri stood in front of Horton, and Horton, who was stiffened by the bullet, stared straight at the back in front of him, and the admiration in his eyes was satisfied.

A "pure" friendship between a man and a woman can exist with the consent of both parties. However, due to pervasive sexual attraction, it can become more volatile in some cases. What's more, it's a vague girlfriend relationship.

"I don't want that to happen either. Weswar, let's go. Paul spread his hands but didn't put down his gun, his eyes scanned the crowd with a quick eye, and it was only a matter of the next moment that he wanted to shoot.

"Okay, okay." Wess retracted into his cabin and steered the ship honestly. He had been frightened by the snake last night and was now even more obedient under the power of the pistol.

"Relax, everyone can play cards."

Tyri beckons a few people to play cards, while the sound engineer helps Paul prepare his fishing rod. A few people were absent-minded and didn't have the heart to play cards, and the producer girl stared at the sound engineer from time to time with tears in her eyes, and sometimes the sound engineer would look back and look at each other, and her eyes would be dipped and her head would be lowered.

The tool for snake fishing is a steel pipe with a thick arm with a gear set as a reel, and the fishing line is a hemp rope with the thickness of a finger. This equipment is enough to go to the sea to fish for sharks.

The boat moved slowly along this stretch of river, and Paul controlled the rod at the stern of the boat and waited for the serpent to take the bait. At night, the light glowed softly white, and Horton stared at his back, his hands quietly unfolding the sharp knife he carried with him under the table.

The line swam rapidly in the water, and a wound was cut in the calm river, apparently something had been hooked, and the whole boat was slightly shaken. Paul pulled the huge head of the snake out of the water, and everyone, including Paul, widened their eyes when they saw it.

"Stop the boat, turn on the headlights, shine at him, shine in his eyes. Come on, no one! Paul groaned with excitement that after years of searching, it was time to harvest.

"You're going to kill everybody, Tyri, are you going crazy with him?"

Paul focused on confronting the serpent, constantly pulling it out of the water. His back was unguarded in Horton's field of vision, and he didn't hesitate to grab the knife and rush at Paul's back.

His luck was not good, the serpent was completely out of the water, and the violent flick of the snake's tail happened to knock him down, and the sharp knife slipped out of his hand and into the water. Then the snake tail knocked Paul down, and the snake dehooked from its mouth and the giant snake fell into the water.

"Where's the python?" Paul scrambled to his feet, shaking his head and looking around.

The sound engineer controls the headlights shining on the water, hoping to determine the position of the python. Pythons are amphibians, not fish that weaken when they come ashore, and this boat is not a safe place.

Half of the python's body poked out of the water, its cold snake eyes staring at everyone, and the snake's mouth spat out as if it was picking its prey.

"Don't use my tranquilizer gun."

Paul alerted the stunned crowd by saying this, and Tyri turned and ran without hesitation. When the python saw Tyri running, it ran for her, and the huge snake head smashed through the window and opened its mouth at her. Paul quickly arrived, raised his gun, and shot the anesthetic needle into the snake's mouth.

The giant snake swayed from side to side outside the cabin in pain, and with one tail pumped the producer into the water, the giant snake exited the cabin and entered the water as well.

The sound engineer ditches the headlights and goes down to the deck, where he forms a straight line with the spear and the producer in the center. Having a gun can kill Paul and live, while Remedial Producer Sister She can't swim and will soon be devoured by a python.

He didn't hesitate to jump into the water and carry the producer closer to the boat. Horton and Tyri tugged at the producer's sister above.

"Come on, python in the water."

The two boarded the ship smoothly, and the sound engineer was one step behind, and was bitten on the shoulder by the sudden appearance of a giant python, which quickly wrapped around his body. The sound of the giant python shrinking its body and cracking bones was incessant, and he couldn't speak in pain. Before his plan could be implemented, it came to an abrupt end because of this accident.

Tyri grabbed her spear and aimed it at the serpent, but Paul snatched it away. "No, I'm going to capture it alive."

"Nope! No, no!! "In the midst of the producer's cry, the sound engineer was dragged into the water.

The python led him up the river bank and devoured it from head to toe in the rainforest. His body was about the size of a python, and the outline of his body could be displayed on the snake's body, including his feeble struggles and silent cries.

Tyri reflected on what she had done, crouching down to comfort the trembling producer, patting her on the back as if to soothe the baby.

Breaking off a branch with small white flowers from the tree, Paul pretended to walk to the place where the sound engineer had been dragged away, and threw the branch into the river after reading the prayer. "Pious souls, departing by the mercy of God...... By the grace of Allah rest, Amen. ”

The producer stood up in anger, pointed to his nose and said angrily: "How dare you! You brought the devil here. ”

Paul's face was smug and fierce, not ashamed, but proud. "Everyone has a demon in their heart, believe me that no money is more terrible than a demon."