Chapter 589: Taking the blame
The helicopter arrived surprisingly quickly, as if it had been waiting here long ago, waiting only for everything to be over before it came on stage.
The heat rolled in, and the texture was destroyed by the wind.
Bifang squinted at the helicopter hovering in the air. The ends of his hair swayed slightly under the wind. His pupils trembled slightly. It took a full half minute, but he finally calmed down.
Perhaps I already had a guess in my mind.
No matter how perfectly the traces are concealed, modern exploration methods can only delay time as much as possible. If you want to hide perfectly...
It's impossible.
This is no longer a question of ability, but a fact. If you don't want others to know, then don't do it.
Bifang once told the audience the golden rule proposed by Edmond Rocca, the father of forensic science: "Every contact leaves a trace", which is used to track prey.
This also makes sense when applied to oneself.
Bifang didn't know why these people wanted to catch Benson. Maybe he really was a poacher, or maybe it was some other misunderstanding, but the Japanese were not fools after all.
Unless one person suddenly jumps out and takes all the blame, the matter can be put to an end.
Is it a sin to take photos outdoors privately?
Yes and no.
To put it more seriously, it can be said that they are gathering intelligence on the enemy and exploring the terrain.
Will Japan deliberately ignore it?
Obviously impossible.
I thought I was already prepared, but when the time came, I still felt a little uneasy. Fortunately, Bifang had already made up his mind.
Sighing slightly, Bifang stood in the wind, waiting for the helicopter to land.
The audience had no idea what was going on, nor did they know why the helicopter arrived so early. They just thought it was a coincidence, or that the program crew was extremely efficient, and they were even in the mood to make jokes.
[666, Japan is pretty fast]
[What little Japan? It’s a little bastard]
[Everyone, please be polite and use civilized language. What's wrong with little bastards? How can you discriminate against them? Can't you share some of the love you have for little flies and mosquitoes with them? ]
[Who the hell loves little flies and mosquitoes...]
[So no points (dog head)]
[666, I was strongly against Mr. Wen’s withdrawal from the literary world]
【Nonsense, you're the only one who voted in favor】
Amidst a burst of laughter, a long barrage of comments appeared out of nowhere.
【Tobacco smoke was in the air, and the noise of the air conditioner was everywhere. The gentleman's voice was not loud, but it was extremely powerful: "I want to quit the literary world." The meeting hall, which had been extremely noisy just now, was now completely silent.】
[A young reporter stood up and said tremblingly: "Do you really want to withdraw... withdraw from the article..." "I have made up my mind, no need to say more..." 】
【The gentleman's voice choked, tears moistened his eyes, and after a sigh, he turned and left, leaving the literary world he loved so much... "I don't agree!" This sentence resounded throughout the meeting hall. 】
[Yes, I said this because the teacher wanted to quit the literary world. I strongly opposed it, but he was like a stubborn donkey. The more I opposed him, the more he wanted to quit. Although I shouted at the top of my lungs not to be impulsive, I couldn't pull back his receding figure. He was not only leaving this conference room, but also the entire literary world. ]
"Hahaha!"
Seeing the barrage, even the slightly sad Bifang couldn't help but laugh. His mood suddenly improved. He was no longer nervous and just waited for the final result to come.
The helicopter lowered the ladder, and the people who came down were not the original three staff members, but policemen in police uniforms, with batons on their waists, and their waist bags were even bulging with suspicious items.
The originally noisy live broadcast room had much fewer comments, and many viewers realized that something was wrong.
What is going on? Why did the police come?
Bifang smiled. He was ready to face everything...
"I'm sorry Mr. Bi, something happened on the way and I just happened to rush here because of your request. I'm very sorry. We will do the calculation on behalf of Ikeda this time." The leading police officer bowed, and then, regardless of Bi Fang's surprised reaction, he started working with the two people behind him.
Afterwards, the three of them actually left Bifang alone and came directly to the black bear. Their eyes and tone were full of surprise, but their fear was much less than that of Ikeda and the other two before, or even non-existent.
After all, they had weapons in their hands, which made them far inferior to the three ordinary people like Ikeda. Two of them had even hunted and killed black bears.
When black bears are rampant, they mainly rely on police hunting with guns.
However, they were still quite curious about a living black bear being tied up. One of them even reached out to touch it and was frightened by the bear's twitching.
"Oh wow, it's actually a real live bear, Ma Sheng, come and touch it, it feels good!"
"That's amazing! Is this the first black bear captured alive?"
"It's incredible. He is indeed the freest man on earth, the strongest man of this hunting season. Even the ghost hunters are far behind him!"
There was no trace of wariness or caution towards Bifang in the three men's tone, only admiration and respect.
The audience was also relieved.
[Hahaha, they were scared by the live bear so they sent the police]
[I think Ikeda is a coward]
[It's really embarrassing for us Japanese! ]
"How do we calculate this? Should we just bring the animal back alive? That seems a bit troublesome."
"But this is the only way. I don't know how to deal with it. Hahaha. "
"Mr. Fang has already tied it up for us, how thoughtful!"
Bifang was confused and... shocked.
What...what's going on.
Bifang was slightly surprised, but remained calm on the surface. He paced a little closer and tentatively asked the people who were recording: "What happened?"
The laughing men looked at each other, restrained their expressions, and answered seriously: "I am very sorry, Mr. Fang. I know you may have a lot of doubts, but believe me, these will not hinder your hunting. I have good news. Mr. Fang is the only hunter left on the Kii Peninsula."
"What happened to Mugalen?" Bifang's heart sank. I thought nothing must have happened to this guy.
Bifang is related to Mugalen. Anyone who has watched the previous shows will understand this. The three of them had no doubts about Bifang's reaction, but still shook their heads.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Fang, we . Please continue hunting."
After that, the three of them stopped talking to Bifang and just carried out the work at hand.
Finally, he reported the score to the dazed Bifang and left with the live bear.
It was not until that night that Bifang finally learned everything from Richard and fell silent. Bifang had never expected such a situation.
Mugalen was arrested.
This big guy from England took the initiative to take the blame.
