Chapter 579 I will not participate in the discussion
Rough hands pulled down the lock, and the wheel on the fishing boat pulled the iron chain to slowly rotate. With the fisherman's smile, a dolphin less than one meter long, obviously still a baby, was slowly lifted up.
Mandy's smile froze on her face.
Keke was frightened and Richard was stunned.
The dolphin was dead. There was a big opening on its back, like a small hole. Blood flowed out of the hole. It was still flowing, mixing with seawater along its smooth back and dripping on the deck.
This is a specially designed weapon that causes wounds.
Judging from the blood flow, this young dolphin obviously died not long ago.
Richard covered his face and kept rubbing it, squeezing the deformed facial features.
The massacre started yesterday evening, but the dolphin only died today, and its blood has not even dried up.
He knows what's going on.
Fishermen will drive the dolphins into some indentations made of rocks, and then block the entrance with fishing nets. The dolphins trapped inside can only be disposed of by the fishermen.
However, some fishermen will not slaughter these dolphins immediately. They will leave the trapped dolphins in a small recess for a night.
Because they do this to make the dolphin meat softer, fresher and more delicious.
It's disgusting to say.
Except for perverts, no one would think so.
The young dolphin was trapped in a fishing net and spent a whole night in despair and fear. It was eventually killed by someone falling down the next day.
The fisherman blew another loud whistle, sharp and harsh.
Even dozens of meters away, Richard could hear his laughter, as did the other fishing boats nearby.
In front of Richard and others, the fisherman picked up a long knife and cut the dolphin's throat.
Perhaps the knife was too dull, or the dolphin skin was really too tough. The knife did not cut off the dolphin's head quickly, but cut through the flesh bit by bit like a dull knife cutting meat.
After the entire dolphin head was cut off, the fisherman scratched his own neck with his left thumb and laughed heartily.
Veins popped up on Richard's forehead, and his face turned red at a speed that was almost visible to the naked eye.
“FUCK!!’
Mandy jumped over the railing and was about to jump into the sea, but Richard grabbed her.
"Don't be impulsive! Don't be impulsive!" Richard gritted his teeth, as if speaking to Mandy, but also admonishing himself.
The words came out of Richard's mouth almost syllable by syllable. He gritted his teeth and his voice was extremely vague and forceful: "They want to provoke us, just to force us to take action!"
"He is encouraging us and forcing us. As long as he takes action, they can expel us!"
"So, don't do it! Mandy, don't do it!"
Richard almost screamed, he closed his eyes in pain, and his five fingers firmly grasped Mandy's upper arm, almost embedded in it, and the pinch turned purple.
It's hard to imagine that an old man could have such strong hands.
The pain and growling made Mandy, who was overwhelmed by anger, calm down a little.
These fishermen were eager for Mandy and others to beat him, and they wanted to get rid of Richard.
As long as Richard and others beat people or do similar things, they can be photographed as "criminal evidence" and arrested.
From the moment he set foot on this land, Richard had been warning himself not to be accused of groundless crimes.
But these people always want to find unfounded charges to bring them out.
"FUCKFUCKFUCK!!"
Mandy kicked the stone, and half a man's worth of stone was kicked into the sea.
He didn't even dare to lift the railing openly for fear of being arrested for damaging public property.
Keke's reaction was not as violent as Mandy's. He had a gentle personality, but even so, his eyes were red at this time and he kept taking deep breaths.
Seemingly seeing an opportunity, several "pedestrians" approached. One of them was wearing a red shirt and short sleeves, holding a camera in his hand and shouting at Li Lucheng and others.
"privateproperty!"
"private property!"
"Private property!
He seemed to only be able to speak this one word, his face almost touching Richard's face, his thick nostrils blowing air, constantly stimulating Li Mandy's nerves
But the camera in his hand reminds Li Mandy and others of the real purpose of these guys all the time.
“Ha tui!’
A mouthful of thick phlegm was spat on Mandy's shoe. This mouthful of phlegm almost burst Chad's cerebral blood vessels.
But he endured it.
Seemingly because Mandy and others were so tolerant, the fishermen on the fishing boat cursed a few times and drove away gradually.
Seeing that more and more people were gathering around, some of them were holding baseball bats and seemed to be members of the community. Keke did not want to repeat the same mistakes as the first time he came to Japan, so he comforted him: "Let's go, let's go!"
Suddenly there was a burst of thunder in the sky.
Limandi looked up at the sky, and he didn't know when dark clouds had gathered. A drop of rain hit his eyes accurately, but Limandi didn't even blink.
It has been sunny for many days, and finally there was a heavy rain today.
The sky and the earth were covered in a vast expanse of white, and the raindrops collided with each other in mid-air and turned into water droplets.
It's a heavy downpour.
It's so big that I can no longer hear yelling or cursing.
"Let's go."
Limandi seemed to have suddenly lost all energy.
At night, Limandi sat in the room, surrounded by people sitting cross-legged, from Jarrett, to Chad, to Keke, and even... Bifang.
Chad and Bi Fang said that Mandy was not in the right state today, so Bi Fang had no choice but to put aside Berson's matters and made a special trip. After pondering for a while, Mandy asked: "Is what we are doing really useful?
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"If it's useless, why did you come here in the first place?" Bi Fang was the first to ask.
"I've thought for a long time that a documentary might not change anything," Li Lucheng said.
Japan has been condemned for whaling every year, but it still goes its own way. Is a documentary useful?
"If this is the issue, then I will not participate in the discussion." Bi Fang suddenly stood up, picked up his backpack, and seemed to be really ready to leave.
Everyone present was shocked. Is that what I asked you to do?
Several people quickly stopped Bifang.
"Won't you say a few words?"
"What did you say?" Bi Fang asked, "Do you expect me to use my twenty years of life experience to enlighten an old man in his fifties?'
"I only know how to hunt and survive, and magnificent adventures are what I pursue.'
"Making good documentaries is what Jarrett and Monte are pursuing."
"Saving dolphins is what Realmandi is after."
"Actually, we all know that doing this may be unreasonable, a waste of time, or a detour."
"But why do all roads have to be the most convenient and quickest?'
Maybe this road is not easy to walk, maybe this road is not the best choice to reach the end, maybe this road will make people fall, but isn't life like this?
If you still have thoughts in your heart, you should try it while you are still alive.
Bi Fang felt that the matter was not that simple. The results from Berson had not yet come out, and the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department did not know whether they had found anything. He was very busy.
"As long as something is done, it will be effective. I personally think it is a false proposition. I am worried that it just does not meet psychological expectations.