Live Wilderness Adventure

Chapter 572: The Tide Still Remains

Under the moonlight, the sea sparkled.

The air is filled with salty fishy smell, and a strong smell of paint.

Bi Fang reached out and grabbed the railing of the boat, and slowly pulled himself up, the water droplets on the tips of his hair dripped into the sea like a series, making a slight sound.

The tide is still there, and everything is covered by the sound of the waves.

The night and the sound of the tide became the best protective clothing for the two of them.

The two went up to the deck, stepped over the long pole at their feet, Bi Fang took off his jacket, went to the side to wring out the water, put it on again, and then came to the cab.

Then the moonlight, you can clearly see that this is a very ordinary old lock.

It's normal. An offshore fishing boat is not an ocean-going fishing boat. It only has one cab. In this case, there are not many protective measures on it. The locks used are old locks, and even become rusty due to frequent wind and rain. stained.

Only some new ships will use more complex lock structures, which is why Bi Fang did not choose the new ship that is closer to the cliff.

The pungent smell of paint can be smelled from far away, and the smell of the sea can't cover it.

Bi Fang took out a piece of iron wire from his pocket, folded it in half into one long and one short, straightened both ends, and bent the long section nearly one centimeter into a 90-degree bend to form a torque wrench.

He skillfully inserted the lock cylinder and began to move the spring inside.

Mu Jialun looked around nonchalantly, lowered his voice and said, "Why are you so proficient?"

"Didn't you learn that when you were a deer hunter?"

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Mugalen was silent for a while, and replied truthfully: "Anyway, I haven't learned it."

"Then you are unlucky."

The corner of Mugalen's eyes twitched, and he turned to face the outside, concentrating on his whistle.

Bi Fang inserted a curved torque wrench into the bottom of the keyhole, and exerted rotating pressure on one side with very light force.

He didn't know the direction in which the key turned, so he had to try both clockwise and counterclockwise. There was a half chance of success, and he felt the resistance carefully.

Rotate in the right direction and the resistance will be less.

Bi Fang kept applying pressure on the torque wrench, inserted the lockpicking paper clip into the upper keyhole, and began to "find the position".

Most American locks have at least 5 bolts, and you need to try them all out to open the lock.

Keeping the pressure of the wrench, Bi Fang pressed the bolts to the unlocked position, tried the bolt positions one by one from the inside and pressed down, feeling a slight sense of elasticity until a slight clicking sound was heard.

Although he knows how to do it, Bi Fang is still a novice and can only try out one by one. It is said that a veteran can succeed all at once.

The pressure on the wire was increasing, and Bi Fang would shake the pick pin every time it hit the bolt.

Five minutes later, Mugalen heard a click.

Everything is going smooth.

The moon is very round tonight, and you can see things clearly even in the cab.

The cab is very crowded, except for various electronic instruments and rudders, there is only a small bed, and the air is filled with the smell of sweat, smoke and fish left over from the day.

"Have you got your phone?"

"Bring it."

Mugalen handed out a bag made of aluminum foil. Judging from its shape, it was undoubtedly a mobile phone.

The packaging is very tight, with a total of four layers of aluminum foil.

No matter the environment, perhaps the most dangerous element is the device that comes from the pocket of the average person in most countries.

In some regions, telecommunications companies are state-owned enterprises. If you are in these areas, information security is particularly important.

All foreign phones that appear on the cellular network are external devices and therefore easier to track.

Bi Fang was worried that the Japanese would take advantage of this. When operating at night, they would shield or completely disable these devices, or place them in bags made of four layers of aluminum foil to shield input and output signals.

A smart device redirects the full power of the battery to search for a signal, so it cannot be shielded by a single or double layer of aluminum foil, and the foil must wrap tightly around the body without any gaps.

Mugalen apparently did exactly what Bi Fang asked.

Using the previous method, Bi Fang quickly installed the equipment in an inadvertent place. After finishing all this, the two walked out of the cab and re-inserted the lock.

Everything is back to normal.

"Wait." Bi Fang stopped Mu Jialun who was about to go into the sea, and looked at the deck beside him.

The long pole on the deck is very eye-catching. Everyone knows that this is the sharp weapon for killing dolphins.

"We're putting one on this pole as well."

The rod is hollow, which makes it more flexible and lighter, not only makes it louder and easier to use, but it also provides a good place to hide key ideas.

"The smell of paint is too strong."

Bi Fang resisted the urge to sneeze, fixed the camera at a certain position inside the Kongxing pole, and followed Mu Jialun as quietly as water.

At this moment, the people on the mountain didn't even realize that someone had done this right under their noses.

Under the night, Asuka watched in a daze as two black figures climbed up the cliff and disappeared into the woods little by little. He raised his head to look at the moon in the sky, and even felt a little glaring, but it wasn't because he wasn't awake.

For some reason, Asuka didn't choose to yell, and his intuition told him that ordinary little thieves don't have such good skills, let alone a small fishing boat with nothing.

The only valuable thing about a fishing boat is probably itself?

But it's hard to sell because there's no way to drive it into a place where no one knows it and sell it.

Who are they?

The young Asuka sat on the edge of the bed. When he saw the figure, he became nervous and held his breath. He didn't dare to take a big breath, worrying that it might be some terrible gangster.

But those two people didn't seem to notice themselves. Until they left, they didn't notice that there was a young man hiding on a certain new fishing boat not far away, showing a pair of eyes, staring at them through the window.

It wasn't until the two left that Asuka gasped for breath, realizing that he had been holding his breath just now.

After waiting for a long time, Asuka's first reaction was to call the police and tell the police.

Those two people are definitely not good people!

But as soon as this idea came into being, it was dismissed by Asuka again.

Even if he is not a good person, what can he do here?

Steal money?

There is no money on the fishing boat.

Asuka frowned, thinking for a long time, the young man suddenly remembered what his father said when he was drunk during the day.

"These dolphin protectors are really full and have nothing to do. They found two cameras yesterday. What are they trying to do! What are they doing! Are they destroying the foundation of our ancestors? Ah!"

"Asuka, when you see them, tell me to arrest them all and put them in prison, only then will they be honest!"

"Dolphin Bay is our place, it has nothing to do with them, it has nothing to do with it!"

Thinking of this Asuka letter, he took a deep breath.

"No, it's such a coincidence that I met you?"

What should I do, should I tell my father and everyone else?

Although the dolphin hunting season was held as scheduled, Asuka could sense that this year everyone was not as happy as they imagined. The moment when they caught dolphins during the day and got the money was indeed joyful, but soon, this joy melted away. Made a worry.

Not because there is less money, but because someone wants to destroy the joy that may still exist in the future.

But

Thinking of the blood color during the day, thinking of the screams of those dolphins, the dolphin show I saw when I was a child, and the 396,000 yen I got.

That's not three thousand, six thousand, but three hundred and ninety-six thousand!

Yes, Asuka also received money. He just knocked on the pole during the day, even though his hands were still sore, he got more than three thousand knives, nearly four hundred thousand yen.

When the captain took the money from the trainer and distributed it to the crew, Asuka was shocked, his whole body seemed to be dazzled by joy, and he stared in bewilderment, a little unbelievable.

Such a thick stack of banknotes actually belonged to him.

Even if I am the youngest, have the lowest qualifications, and get the least amount of money, but there are still more than 270,000 yen, and I can already buy a computer with almost the top configuration. By then, I can play any game I want. Works perfectly.

The smell of blood in the air has turned into the smell of top-notch tuna sushi.

That is the breath of extravagance, the breath of enjoyment.

Even the sense of guilt has been alleviated a lot, even if the captain lets himself sleep on this new paint-smelling boat for a few days, and he is familiar with "seasickness", he has no objection.

But now, Asuka remembered that guilt again.

The moon is shining brightly.

Asuka, who had been thinking for an unknown amount of time, took a deep breath, lay back on the bed, and buried her head in the pillow.

No matter what.

He didn't see anything!

sleep!

On the mountain, several people are being reprimanded by the leader.

After patrolling for so long, I didn't find any trace of the other party once.

"They're all trash, pigs and dogs, idiots, idiots!" Matsumoto yelled loudly, holding a long rope in his hand, and at the end of the long rope was a black-backed German Shepherd wagging its tail.

This is a police dog. In order to find the person, Matsumoto is going all out.

The German Shepherd who was sitting quietly on the ground suddenly stopped shaking his tail, stood up abruptly, and roared towards the forest.

"Taro stop barking, Taro!"

Matsumoto called Heibei's name, but it didn't work. Suddenly, he thought of something, and asked pleasantly, "Did you find a clue?"

There were only a few shouts in response to Matsumoto.

Matsumoto understood immediately, and let go of the hand strap. Demu jumped out and ran towards the woods.

Matsumoto kicked the stunned police officer violently, and shouted angrily: "What are you doing in a daze, hurry up and chase after him!"

Only then did a few people realize that they were chasing Demu in a hurry.

It's a pity that the forest was too dark. Just after they ran out, the fastest guy tripped over a stone and fell to the ground.

The few people behind were caught off guard and pressed together like a gourd.

"Waste, waste, waste!"

The middle-aged Matsumoto ran a bit slower, and kicked the people on the ground wildly, and he kicked them all up.

In the woods, Bi Fang and Mu Jialun were on a mission and were about to go back, when Bi Fang suddenly stopped and his ears twitched: "What's the sound?"

"sound?"

Mugalen held his breath and began to listen.

The sea breeze blew across the mountains, shaking the leaves of the entire forest.

In July, the sound of crickets was the most common, and fireflies fluttered and danced around the two of them.

After listening quietly for a moment, the two opened their eyes and looked at each other at the same time.

"police dog!"

"run!"

"No need!" Bi Fang grabbed Mu Jialun who was about to run away.

How can humans run faster than dogs? The running speed of medium and large dogs is about 50 kilometers, almost twice that of humans.

"Then what should we do? Kill it?" Mugalen hesitated for a moment.

"It's not necessary." Bi Fang shook his head. To the two of them, the police dog is not a powerful role, it's just trouble, but trouble is trouble, there is no need to kill a police dog for it.

After speaking, he took out a small plastic bottle from his bag and spilled the liquid on the ground.

"What is this?" Mu Gallen was startled.

"Bitch's urine." Bi Fang said calmly.

Mugalen: "???"

He was not shocked by what Bi Fang did, but...

"How did you get this thing?"

"The unique secret recipe will not be passed on to the outside world. Okay, let's go." Bi Fang poured only one-third of the bottle, and then put the cap on the bottle.

The amount of this bottle is not easy for Bi Fang to collect by himself.

A few minutes later, a big, vigorous dog jumped out of the bushes, and was suddenly attracted by a strange smell, and instantly forgot about his mission.

When Matsumoto and others felt it, what they saw was the German Shepherd who was digging the ground with its head facing the ground.

"What's going on?" Matsumoto was dumbfounded.

As if hearing Matsumoto's voice, Dalang Pan Ran came to his senses, realized his mistake, lay down on the ground, covered his nose with his paws, whimpered, and dodged his eyes.

"ah!!!"

A roar sounded in the forest, startling the sleeping birds.

At this time, Mu Jialun and Bi Fang had already gone far away, and Matsumoto's shout could not be heard at all.

Mu Gallen's expression was complicated: "Did you make preparations long ago?"

"Yeah, I collected most of the bottles a few days ago."

It is almost certain that the other party dispatched police dogs. In terms of search, human beings are far inferior to these life hunters.

Unfortunately, it was Bi Fang they met.

Police dogs have a characteristic, which can also be said to be a weakness, that is, most of them are male dogs.

The nature of male dogs is more suitable for training.

Canines are socially hierarchical, and like wolves, male dogs are in the leadership position, and they are more possessive, more assertive, and training is a must.

It's not that there are no females, but the ratio of the two is like that of male soldiers and female soldiers. The ratio is quite different, and the main force has always been male dogs.

On this basis, although bitch urine is sometimes difficult to obtain, it is one of the most effective tools for distracting police dogs.

Bi Fang started preparations a long time ago. Every time he returned to the town, the bitches on the streets and alleys would walk with their tails between their legs when they saw him.

As long as it is sprayed in places where male dogs can clearly smell, even well-trained police dogs cannot resist the temptation of this smell.

"Maybe next time they can change the gender of the police dog."

"Hahaha."

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The next day, in the Metropolitan Police Department, a person who no one expected suddenly appeared, and Matsumoto was shocked.

"Mr. Morishita Sukeji, why are you here?"