Feng Ye just wanted to save someone who had fallen into the sea, but he didn't expect to drag himself down with them, returning to 1990.
He also wanted to do business with the Russians, t...
The two of them lay down casually on the deck and closed their eyes.
Despite the roar of the machines, the sea breeze and the gentle lapping of the waves were like a lullaby, and the two quickly drifted off to sleep.
Feng Xuan didn't intend to shake off his opponent; he simply changed course occasionally, sometimes accelerating and sometimes decelerating, just sailing casually in the sea.
The fishing boat behind them kept following, and the two sides remained locked in a stalemate.
The fishing boat followed the Rising Sun for several hours until it was broad daylight and the sun was high in the sky.
Forget about fishing operations, there wasn't even a chance to set up a trawl net; it was a complete waste of time and diesel fuel.
"Grass!"
The two men in the driver's seat finally couldn't help but curse, their faces turning very ugly.
They wanted to give up the stalking, but they were reluctant to do so.
They had witnessed the great success of the Rising Sun yesterday, and they were unwilling to give up so easily.
Fishermen are a hard-working group of people who risk going out to sea early in the morning and late at night in order to earn more money.
A catch as big as yesterday's on the Xuri fishing boat is extremely rare for a trawler that is only a dozen meters long.
They naturally wanted to make a fortune like the Rising Sun, otherwise they wouldn't have been so envious and kept tracking it.
But reality is cruel. They followed for several hours, and instead of making money, they had to spend a lot of money on gas. Anyone would be angry.
"Brother, let's keep going for another hour. If they still don't log off, let's give up."
One of the men looked both unwilling and helpless.
"All right."
After weighing the pros and cons, the other person finally made a decision, albeit reluctantly.
We can't keep wasting time like this, otherwise it really won't be worth it.
They come out to make money, not to get angry, and certainly not to suffer.
After following for nearly an hour, seeing that the Rising Sun ahead showed no sign of slowing down or setting its nets, the two finally gave up and decided to turn their boat around and leave.
At that moment, the Rising Sun turned its bow first and sailed towards them.