Chapter 225: Catch 500,000
The member of the law enforcement team nodded: "Yes, we have already counted the antiques and moved them to our law enforcement boat." β
They just contacted a professional dive team to see if there was a wreck down there.
Wen Xi continued to fish here, and it was inconvenient for both sides.
"Wen Xi, thank you for your contribution to the excavation of historical monuments!"
The law enforcement officer said in a solemn tone: "You can leave your contact information, and then the relevant departments will contact you to issue honorary certificates and commendations." β
"Thank you for handing this over to the state!"
Wen Xi and the law enforcement officers left each other's contact information: "It should be, it should be." β
Wen Xi rowed his kayak away from this land of right and wrong, this sea is poisonous!
This kind of thing of salvaging antiques should be handled by a professional, she is just a fisherman!
Slipped away.
Wenxi moved to a new position.
The screen in the live broadcast room returned to its previous quietness.
Wen Xi began to chant "Good Luck Coming" again, and the magic sound filled his ears.
"Stack a thousand paper cranes, and tie a red streamer~"
"May good people come every day~"
[Master, please don't read it! γ
[I think it's quite festive, and it's suitable for looping at home during the New Year.] γ
[Wen Xi can sing this song when he goes to the Spring Festival Gala! ] It's so suitable! γ
[My family listened to me, it's too metaphysical, I just unconsciously hummed Wen Xi's song "Good Luck Comes" while checking my results, and found that I got a full score in mathematics in the monthly exam! γ
[You kid, you just want to show off your math score in the live broadcast room! ] γ
[Metaphysics, real metaphysics, I just scratched the song Wen Xi, won 200 yuan, you can have a good meal~]
"There's movement."
Wen Xi looked at the shaking fishing rod this time, and his mood was already unwavering.
She has fully realized what it means to have great expectations, great disappointments.
Wen Xifo retracted the hook, and based on the weight of the end of the hook, he was still a very heavy guy.
Sure enough, the thing caught this time is not alive!
Wen Xi looked at what came up from the hook and fell into deep thoughtβa yellow torpedo-like thing.
Wen Xi's hook just caught the discarded fishing line wrapped in the "torpedo".
Wen Xi sighed and went numb.
The live broadcast room sighed one after another, this comedy effect is stronger than one wave!
[I thought that Wen Xi had just scored two goals, but I didn't expect to have a hat trick! ] γ
[Knives, torpedoes. It's just as dangerous as it gets! γ
[This time I have improved, at least the things I caught have become close to the fish.] γ
Wen Xi doesn't know what to do with the torpedo yet, and it feels dangerous.
With a gloomy expression, she called the Twilight Island management to report on the situation on her side.
The other party said that he would come over in 20 minutes.
Yes, I can't fish for about half an hour.
Wen Xi's follow-up photographer trembled, this is a high-risk profession.
Wen Xi looked at the torpedo that had already pulled the fishing rod to the bend, and this fishing rod could not be asked for either.
She hurriedly jumped onto the photographer's boat and put the torpedo on her kayak.
Wen Xi and the photographer shivered together.
Wen Xi shouted to the system: "Your good luck bursting bonus, can it be turned off?" β
This effect is a bit too much.
You can catch anything outrageous, but there are no fish!
System: "The host just needs to wait five more hours while you can do something else!" β
Wen Xi wanted to buy a lottery ticket or something, but now, where can I buy this bird where it doesn't?
The mobile phone sent by the program team restricts the function to prevent the guests from fishing, and they can't even play spider solitaire, let alone buy a fund stock or something online.
"Heyβ"
Wen Xi sighed for the Nth time.
As everyone knows, the metaphysics of Wen Xi's "Good Luck" has begun to circulate in the live broadcast room, and many netizens have reported their adventures of listening to Wen Xi sing good luck in the live broadcast room.
Some netizens also said that they didn't encounter good luck metaphysics when they chanted repeatedly, and they were beaten up by their parents who were noisy.
Anyway, at this point, no one cares whether Wen Xi catches a fish or not, it's all about fun and metaphysics.
After a while, the members of the law enforcement team came, and when they saw the torpedo on Wen Xi's boat, they cried and laughed: "Just leave this thing to us to deal with." β
None of the three times you caught it was alive!
This is also a kind of ability!
"Wait!"
The middle-aged man who was walking with the law enforcement officers suddenly spoke up.
He wears glasses, and his thinning hair hints at his vast knowledge.
The middle-aged man got up to Wen Xi's dinghy and squatted down to carefully observe the "torpedo" that Wen Xi caught.
"It's not a torpedo!"
The middle-aged man motioned to the photographer to stop shooting.
The photographer was taken aback and immediately turned off the device.
The middle-aged man said to his colleague: "I also suspect that this is an underwater robot disguised as a torpedo!" β
All of a sudden, the atmosphere became serious.
The middle-aged man made several phone calls, then took out the testing equipment and laptop he had brought with him from the patrol boat.
The atmosphere was tense for half an hour.
"The preliminary investigation is equipped with underwater photography, optical fiber communication and satellite communication equipment, which is obviously used to detect activities in our sea area!"
"This is evidence that the enemy is engaged in espionage activities in our open waters."
Everyone's faces changed drastically, and the middle-aged man and the members of the law enforcement team were busy on the phone.
Soon, a ship arrived, majestic.
Wen Xi and the photographer's eldest brother continued to tremble, as if something big was happening!
The ship docked near the kayak.
A good-eyed commander descended from above, and he led the men to take the underwater robot away.
According to the analysis of the images transmitted to their side by the middle-aged man, this may be the most advanced underwater robot of the enemy.
This is so important for their research.
"Who is the sacredness that caught this underwater robot?" The commander looked at the fishing rod next to the "torpedo" and was amazed.
"I have been working at sea for more than 30 years, and I have never seen fishermen accidentally bring torpedoes or enemy reconnaissance equipment into the net, and I have never seen one catch it with a single fishing rod.
Wen Xi weakly raised his hand: "Report, it's me." β
The law enforcement officer introduced the commander: "This is the guest of the island variety show, Wen Xi." β
"I know, Wu Zhuangyuan! We all know everyone on board! β
The commander looked at Wen Xi solemnly: "Wen Xi, you have made a great contribution this time!" β
"The research value and strategic significance of this underwater robot are not to be underestimated!"
"I will apply for a bonus for you, even if it is based on the amount of reporting spies, there should be 500,000."
Wen Xi's eyes lit up: "Hey, I am very happy to be able to do my part to defend the motherland." β
Just when Wen Xi was about to express her patriotic enthusiasm, "Goo~" There was a sound in her stomach.
It was almost 1 o'clock in the afternoon, and she hadn't eaten lunch yet.
Wen Xi explained very embarrassedly: "After fishing all morning, I caught all kinds of messy things, but I didn't catch fish as rations. β
The commander had already heard from the law enforcement officers, and Wen Xi said to Wen Xi and the photographer with a pleasant face: "Why don't you two go to our ship's canteen for a meal?" β
Wen Xi was surprised: "Is it really possible?" β
The commander waved his hand happily: "Lai, follow me!" β
Hearing that he could go to the ship for dinner, the photographer silently hid the lunch box prepared by the program team for the employees.
"By the way, are you still recording the show?" The commander looked at the photographer's machine:
"Later, you can take pictures of the canteen on the ship, and you can still shoot in some places. Let's just check the equipment. β
"There have also been vloggers who have been invited to come to our ship to do publicity."
Wen Xi and the photographer were moved to tears.
Wen Xi's live broadcast room has been black for nearly half an hour, and the barrage is holding question marks.
[Is Wen Xi locked up in a small black house? ] γ
[I feel like Wen Xi was invited to tea.] γ
At this time, the live broadcast room suddenly connected to the screen.
Seeing the flying splint on the screen in the live broadcast room, the barrage of netizens "lying in the groove" covered the screen.
Wen Xi appeared on camera and commented: "Audience friends, it's time to eat and broadcast, come with me to see how the food at sea is!" β
[This, what is this on the ship??? γ
[, Wen Xi was invited to dinner? γ
[In the jungler competition of this show, Wen Xi can't win in the rankings, and in terms of the effect of the show, he is still the king who deserves his name! ] γ