Chapter 579 I will not participate in the discussion
A rough hand pulled down the brake, and the wheel on the fishing boat pulled the chain to slowly turn. Along with the fisherman's smile, a dolphin that was less than one meter long and was 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 hole on its back, like a small hole. Blood was flowing out of the hole and was still flowing, mixing with the sea water along its smooth back and dripping onto the deck.
This is a wound caused by a specially made weapon.
Judging from the flowing blood, this young dolphin had obviously died not long ago.
Richard covered his face, rubbing and squeezing his deformed features.
The slaughter began yesterday evening, but the dolphin did not die until today, and its blood has not even dried up.
He knew what was going on.
Fishermen will drive dolphins into some recesses made of rocks and then block the entrance with fishing nets. The trapped dolphins can only be at the mercy of the fishermen.
However, some fishermen will not kill these dolphins immediately. They will leave the trapped dolphins in the narrow recess for one night.
Because doing so makes the dolphin meat more tender, fresh and delicious.
That's disgusting.
No one except a pervert would think so.
The young dolphin was trapped in a fishing net and spent a whole night in despair and fear. It was eventually hanged and killed the next day.
The fisherman blew another loud whistle , sharp and piercing.
Richard could hear his laughter even from dozens of meters away, and the same could be heard from 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 blunt, or perhaps the dolphin skin was too tough. The knife did not quickly cut off the dolphin's head, but instead cut through the flesh bit by bit like a blunt knife cutting meat.
When the entire dolphin head was cut off, the fisherman ran his left thumb across his neck and laughed wildly.
Veins popped out on Richard's forehead and his face turned red at a speed almost visible to the naked eye.
“FUCK!!”
Mandy jumped over the railing and was about to jump into the sea, but was pulled back by Richard.
"Don't be impulsive! Don't be impulsive!" Richard gritted his teeth, as if he was talking to Mandy, but also as if he was warning himself.
Richard spoke almost syllable by syllable. He gritted his teeth and spoke in an extremely vague and forceful voice: "They want to provoke us and force us to take action!"
"He is instigating us and forcing us. If they just do something, they can expel us!"
"So, don't do it! Mandy, don't do it!"
Richard was almost roaring. He closed his eyes in pain and grasped Mandy's arm tightly with his five fingers, almost digging into it and pinching it until it was bruised.
It’s hard to imagine that an old man could have such great strength in his hands.
The pain and the growl calmed Mandy, who was overwhelmed by anger.
These fishermen were eager for Mandy and the others to beat him up, as they wanted to get rid of Richard.
As long as Richard and his men beat someone up or did something similar, they could take pictures as "evidence" and arrest them.
Since he set foot on this land, Richard has always reminded himself not to be accused of false charges.
But these people always want to find trumped-up charges to get them out.
“FUCKFUCKFUCK!!”
Mandy kicked the stone, and the stone, half a person's height, was kicked into the sea.
He didn't even dare to kick 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 and he kept taking deep breaths.
As if seeing an opportunity, several "pedestrians" came over. One of them was wearing a red short-sleeved shirt, holding a camera in his hand, and shouted at Richard and others.
“Private property!”
“Private property!”
"Private territory!"
He seemed to only know how to say this one word, his face almost pressed against Richard's, his large nostrils blowing air, constantly irritating Richard's nerves.
But the camera in his hand constantly reminded Richard and the others of the real purpose of this group of guys.
"Hehe!"
A mouthful of thick phlegm was spat onto Mandy's shoe surface. This mouthful of thick phlegm almost burst Mandy's brain blood vessels.
But he endured it.
As if seeing how patient Richard and the others were, the fishermen on the fishing boat cursed a few times and drove away.
Seeing more and more people gathering around, some of them holding baseball bats, suspected to be gang members, Ke Ke didn't want to repeat the mistake of his first visit to Japan, so he persuaded them: "Let's go, let's go!"
Suddenly there was a burst of thunder in the sky.
Richard looked up at the sky. It was already covered with dark clouds. A drop of rain accurately hit his eye socket, but Richard didn't even blink.
After being sunny for many days, a heavy rainstorm finally came today.
The sky and the earth were covered in white, and the raindrops collided with each other in mid-air and turned into water foam.
It was a heavy downpour.
So loud that you can no longer hear any scolding.
"Let's go."
Richard seemed to have suddenly lost all his energy.
…
At night, Richard sat in the room, surrounded by people sitting cross-legged, from Jarrett, to Mandy, to Keke, and even... Bifang.
Mandy and Bifang said that Richard was not in good condition today, so Bifang had to put aside the matter of Benson and took time off to come here.
After a pause, Richard asked, "Is what we are doing really useful?"
"If it's useless, why did you come here in the first place?" Bifang asked first.
"I thought for a long time that a documentary might not change anything," Richard said.
Japan is condemned for whaling every year, but it continues to do as it pleases. Will a documentary help?
"If this is the problem, then I won't participate in the discussion." Bifang suddenly stood up, picked up his backpack and seemed to be really ready to leave.
Everyone present was shocked. Is this how you are called here?
Several people quickly stopped Bifang.
"Aren't you going to say a few words?"
"What?" Bifang asked, "Do you expect me to use my twenty years of life experience to enlighten a fifty-year-old man?"
"I only know how to hunt and survive. Magnificent adventures are what I pursue."
"Making a good documentary is what Jarrett and Monde are after."
“Saving dolphins is what Richard is all about.”
"In fact, we all know that doing this may be wrong, may be a waste of time, and may be a detour."
“But why must all roads be the most suitable and fastest?”
Maybe this road is not easy to walk on, maybe this road is not the best choice to reach the destination, maybe this road will make people fall...but isn't that what life is?
If you still have a desire in your heart, you should try it while you are still alive.
Bifang felt that the matter was not that complicated. There was no result from Bosen's case yet, and the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department didn't know whether it had found out anything.
He is very busy.
"I personally think it is a false proposition that things will be effective as long as they are done. I am just worried that they will not meet my psychological expectations."
“So, I don’t participate in the discussion.”
