The Fisherman Who Never Catches Fish

Fang Hao's popularity online skyrocketed once again.

Most netizens were used to it by now; as long as they saw the fisherman doing something, they basically knew it was probably another big deal.

His name had long echoed throughout the internet.

If one day he disappeared from the trending searches, that would be the real surprise.

This time, his trending topic quickly connected people to the previous helicopter crash incident.

"Shouldn't there be ten bodies? Why only six?"

"Could it be a mistake?"

Netizens also raised questions.

They had seen the news and knew there were ten people on the doomed flight, but now, there were only six bodies, which clearly didn't add up.

"What's so strange about the numbers not adding up? It's possible that people were thrown out during the helicopter crash."

Such cases were all too common.

Especially with a Black Hawk Helicopter—if the doors were open at the time of the crash, it's normal for people to be thrown out.

"The host is really impressive, even fishing that up."

"Truly worthy of the Corpse Fishing Immortal."

...

On the international web.

Fang Hao's fame rose considerably.

"OMG, this Corpse Fishing Immortal is really something, he even fished up a helicopter."

"How did he do that?"

"So impressive, oh my god."

"Such a handsome and charming man, I want to marry him!"

"I heard that the men from the Dragon Family really know how to pamper women."

"Who could resist a man who is handsome, gentle, and considerate~"

Comments on the international websites were plenty, and Fang Hao's popularity continued to soar.

Even many foreign girls expressed their love for Fang Hao, wishing they could offer themselves to him right away.

In their eyes, Fang Hao's charm was irresistible; the sight of his photos nearly had them weak at the knees.

"Damn, that's strong."

"Truly the Corpse Fishing Immortal."

"Thanks to the Corpse Fishing Immortal, we have the helicopter wreckage and the bodies."

There were those on the international what who were thanking Fang Hao.

...

Upon hearing that both the helicopter and bodies had been fished out, Sakamoto's side also received the news.

"Nani?"

"Somebody fished out a helicopter?"

"And they did it by fishing?"

Sakamoto and company were shocked and almost couldn't believe it.

They had searched the sea for a long time but found no clues.

In the area where the signal had vanished, they didn't know how many times they had searched.

But the final location where they discovered the wreckage and bodies turned out to be quite far from there.

Furthermore, the tail and fuselage had been found at different locations.

Strange and mysterious indeed.

This whole situation was too eerie.

They couldn't understand what was really going on.

"The guy who fished out the helicopter is really incredible, now we understand why they hurriedly went off to form some "fishing squad."

"I wonder how effective that was."

The problem of immediate concern was to confirm whether it was the same aircraft and to verify the identities of those bodies.

After some negotiations, it was finally confirmed that it was the same Black Hawk Helicopter. The identities of the six bodies were also established—one of them being Sakamoto, leaving four more bodies to be found.

They could only continue their search for the remaining four bodies… that was the most pressing matter.

After a search, they eventually discovered one body on an island reef.

Now, they were left with three more bodies to find.

Sakamoto had no choice but to continue investing a great deal of effort into the search.

"If we really can't find them, should we ask the fishing squad to give it a try?"

Since they were unable to locate the other bodies, Sakamoto's team also considered the fishing squad they had previously formed.

It seemed like it could be worth a shot.

They immediately gathered all the members of the fishing squad to try this method.

To imitate Fang Hao.

To see if they could fish out the remaining three bodies.

But they were destined to accomplish nothing; they fished up nothing.

Not everyone was Fang Hao, able to fish up all sorts of bizarre things from the sea.

As for… the joint operation this time, it was delayed.

Due to the accident involving their leader Sakamoto, the plan was disrupted, and the original plan had to be changed—the joint operation was temporarily called off.

...

At sea.

Fang Hao was utterly speechless about fishing up the fuselage.

He'd run so far, only to end up fishing it out.

It was as if whatever he feared fishing up, he'd inevitably fish up.

Fang Hao felt helpless about his own luck; he always seemed to be unable to avoid these events, as if it were fated.

Fated to make him fish up the fuselage, fated to make him fish up the bodies.

Now with six more bodies, he felt completely numb; outside opinions of him would probably now be, "Isn't he that guy who always winds up fishing up bodies?"

"So, all of the host's efforts before were in vain."

"Haha, I wondered why the host ran so far, now I kind of get it."

"But seriously, the host is so badass, running that far and still fishing up the fuselage."

The viewers in the live broadcast also came to a realization, understanding why Fang Hao had gone so far for fishing.

It was to avoid fishing up the fuselage, to avoid fishing up bodies.