The Fisherman Who Never Catches Fish

Chapter 341 - 209: This? I Can't Clear My Name! (Please Subscribe)_2

People immediately started to associate it with the airplane that Fang Hao had fished out last time.

After all, it wasn't long ago that Fang Hao had fished out a part of an airplane's wreckage, and any normal person's thoughts would naturally drift in that direction.

"Hard to say."

"But I think... it's probably very likely."

A bunch of viewers in the live stream immediately started to analyze.

The people on the boat were also stunned when they saw the seat that Fang Hao had fished out.

"A fighter jet's ejector seat?"

Obviously, they hadn't expected to fish that out either.

"Could it be that the 'thing in the sky' the streamer mentioned is this?"

Fang Hao suddenly felt a bad premonition growing inside him.

Damn it, could it be...

If they had fished out an ejector seat, didn't that mean the pilot might still be attached to it?

That would mean... another corpse.

Now Fang Hao just hoped that the pilot had escaped and wasn't still in the ejector seat.

If that were the case, there would be no corpse.

But reality is always cruel.

The more you hope something isn't there, the more likely it is to be there.

When Fang Hao fished out this ejector seat.

You could see the bones of a pilot clad in flight gear still strapped to the seat... only because the soft tissue that held the body together was gone, the bones were already scattered.

The only thing still attached was the breastbone, as for the skull and limbs, they had long since disappeared, presumably sinking to the bottom of the sea.

"..."

Fang Hao was completely numb as he looked at the scene.

There was another corpse, well... more like half a corpse.

But even if it was only half, it was still a corpse.

Therefore.

He had fished up a corpse again... only now it had decomposed to being just the bony remains of the breastbone.

There was no cleansing himself of this now.

His nickname as the Corpse Fishing Immortal was thoroughly solidified once more.

And what about today's luck being neither good nor bad?

Was this what they called neither good nor bad?

Moreover, this was after he used a luck increase of ten points.

What kind of good luck was this.

Damn.

Fang Hao's face darkened.

And this scene was just captured by the group of viewers in the live stream.

Just when those viewers were previously unable to contain their anger, now they found their chance to tease.

"The streamer is really something, fishing up another corpse."

"You're mistaken, it's half a skeleton."

"Hahaha."

"Should the name Corpse-fishing streamer be changed? How about White Bone Immortal?"

"More like White Bone Great Saint!"

The viewers at this moment turned into little devils, teasing Fang Hao mercilessly.

Now the fortunes had really turned.

It was Fang Hao's turn to be annoyed.

But what could you do when you never expect to fish out an ejector seat.

However, seeing this ejector seat, Fang Hao's eyes held a new piece of information, about the ejector seat itself.

[ASES II Ejector Seat]

[From an F22 fighter jet, it's a model...]

The situation was very clear—it was definitely an ejector seat from an F22 fighter jet, and without a doubt, this thing was part of the same F22 aircraft wreckage that he had fished out before.

Now, the parts were completely assembled.

Even the ejector seat was complete.

However, in the re

This time, the scrutiny would have to be stricter.

The incident with the aircraft couldn't have occurred out of thin air.

There must have been some oversight on their part.

The issue might be more serious than they had imagined.

Furthermore, regarding the ejection seat and the aircraft wreckage... these items needed to be reclaimed from Rabbit.

After Fang Hao fished up the ejection seat, the Americans immediately became very busy, trying to clarify exactly what had happened with the aircraft.

If they couldn't get to the bottom of it, they would never be able to rest easy.

This could be a huge security risk.

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