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Chapter 266 Fishing for Crashes: Crocodiles Are Fish Too
Northern Florida
This area is constantly nourished by the abundant moisture from Atlantic hurricanes, resulting in numerous trees and lush vegetation.

Because the American population is small, they haven't considered development, and the area remains a pristine forest and swamp.

It sounds like a great place with both hydrothermal and thermal conditions, suitable for agriculture, living, and tourism.

This is not actually the case. The North American prairie is completely flat, with no mountains blocking its way.

In winter, Arctic cold waves can penetrate deep into the Arctic, making Miami, located in the tropics, colder than London.

It's worth noting that London's latitude is similar to that of Mohe in China.

Of course, London is protected by the North Atlantic Current and is not as cold as Mohe.

But it's already absurd that tropical cities are colder than cold-climate cities.

In summer, one Atlantic hurricane after another marches north.

From Florida and Louisiana in the south to Ohio and New York in the north, all will be affected.

In spring and autumn, there is a fierce battle between cold and warm air.

It would be a shame if such a great terrain didn't get some tornadoes or thunderstorms.

Therefore, wealthy people live on the east and west coasts.

As for the Great Plains in the center, the rednecks will have to suffer.

This is also why the Great Plains of North America were sparsely populated in the pre-industrial era.

The junction between forest and wetland.

Three pickup trucks roared through the muddy ground, splashing up bursts of sticky, yellowish-brown muddy water.

“Boss,” a white man said, pointing to the forest ahead, “we’ll be close to the wetlands in another two or three hundred meters.”

“Someone found a 5-meter-long American crocodile there. We’ve chosen it as our target. What do you think?”

Qi Hui nodded: "No problem."

As he spoke, he waved his hand, swatting away the buzzing mosquitoes swarming around his head.

It's the kind of mosquito with white stripes on its body; its bites are painful and itchy, and its buzzing is extremely annoying.

Qi Hui took out insect repellent spray and sprayed it on himself. He didn't want to catch a disease like dengue fever.

Seeing this, the white man who was leading the group laughed and took out insect repellent spray to spray himself.

He liked Qi Hui very much; he was generous, forthright, and open to advice.

The larger the crocodile hunted, the more complicated the subsequent processing becomes.

The more money they and their company can make, the more money they will naturally earn.

The only downside is that this person is not someone you want to mess with.

The unintentional display of power and sharpness chilled him to the bone, especially during the bear hunts of the past two days.

This made him feel as if he were seeing those Chinese soldiers...

Soon, accompanied by a faint fishy stench, a shallow lake covered with green algae appeared before them.

Grabbing their hunting rifles, securing their pistols and hunting knives, Qi Hui led his team off the vehicle.

Wu Jing got out of the other car wearing the same gear, while Guo Fan and Lu Yang, carrying video cameras, were responsible for filming as before.

They weren't familiar with guns and didn't have any professional skills; they could just hide in the back and film videos.

Besides Qi Hui and his three companions, there were two guides and a hunting instructor, as well as Robert and Rosen, making a total of eight people.

Of course, Robert and Rosen don't participate in the hunting. Hunting may be fun in the moment, but the money needed afterward will make them regret it.

They are only responsible for providing escort and security, and they carry equipment as an extra; they are there to make money.

Frank didn't come because the kid is still on drugs, and last time he even thought about inviting Qi Hui and the others to smoke hemp.

Therefore, Qi Hui and Robert decisively abandoned him, as such a person was a dangerous factor during the hunt.

Led by guides and hunters, Qi Hui and his companions searched along the shore of the shallow lake for traces of prey.

About an hour later, Qi Hui and the others saw a somewhat peculiar mark.

The place was originally a meadow, but it had become muddy and dirty.

But the mud had dried, and the mud stuck to the grass leaves, falling off like sand when the wind blew.

On the grass, there were many paw prints, hoof prints, and traces of rolling.

The hunter carefully examined the water's surface, then poked the grass with his stick to make sure it was firm before finally letting out a slight sigh of relief.

“Boss, those are the marks of a crocodile hunting,” he said. “His prey must have been a wild boar.”

"The wild boar was quite large, so it used the Death Roll."

The hunter moved his finger, and Qi Hui quickly spotted some dark brown marks on the other side of the grass. Unsurprisingly, they were bloodstains.

Qi Hui nodded: "Then let's start preparing the bait... oh no, I mean, baiting the spot."

“OK!” The hunter nodded and immediately took out several large iron hooks from his bag.

This thing is huge, the kind used for catching sharks.

Robert and Rosen handed over the raw beef, soaked in blood, from their backpacks. With everything ready, they threw it into the lake with a thud.

The bait was limited to three servings of raw beef, but the portion size was quite large.

About half an hour later, under the hunter's control, the distant water surface covered with green algae slowly rippled.

A dark brown wooden stick slowly rose to the surface of the water and moved silently.

The hunter, with keen observation, immediately retrieved two iron hooks and slowly pulled the remaining one towards the shore.

The moment he stepped ashore, a huge crocodile suddenly leaped out, its head and snout as long as Qi Hui's leg.

Its gaping maw opened wide and it bit down hard on the piece of beef.

Unfortunately, it took the bait.

They took the bait literally.

The moment it swallowed the beef, the iron hook embedded itself in its palate, and bright red blood began to flow out.

The intense pain caused the crocodile to begin rolling wildly, attempting to kill its "enemy" in this way.

But it didn't know that its enemy was just tens of meters away.

Terrifying two-legged creatures!
The terrifying upright ape!
Seeing this, Qi Hui knew the time was right and raised the Remington 700 in his hand to release the safety.

boom!
The trigger was pulled, and the bullet whistled out, instantly piercing the crocodile's upper jaw and brain.

"Wow!" the hunter exclaimed, "What excellent marksmanship!"

One shot kills; this kind of marksmanship is about the same as his.

This Chinese man is indeed quite extraordinary.

Seeing this, Robert and Rosen quickly reached out to help, and together with the guide, the four of them pulled the entire crocodile up.

Reptiles have relatively little control over their bodies from their brains. Even though Qi Hui blew out their brains, the crocodile's tail and legs were still struggling.

The magnitude is not large.

Soon, the entire crocodile appeared before Qi Hui and his group of eight.

It was nearly 5 meters long, and the hunter estimated it to weigh over 500 kilograms, a genuine ferocious beast.

"Alright guys, let's call it a day!" Qi Hui waved his hand and called out, ending the three-day hunting trip.

Since the Machine Gun Festival, Qi Hui and his group first tried shooting wild boars with helicopters, and then went to the Mississippi River to hunt Asian carp.

The main target was grass carp; Shi Qihui had dug up several kilograms of grass carp.

After hunting bluefish, the group went to Florida to hunt black bears and saltwater crocodiles.

We caught a black bear yesterday, and only caught a saltwater crocodile today.

I had a lot of fun along the way and learned a lot.

Wu Jing and his two companions took a lot of wild boar tusks and bluefish stones to use as ornaments.

Qi Hui also took the bluefish stone, as well as bear skin and bear whip.

Qi Hui barbecued and ate the bear penis yesterday. After the Hunter Company finishes tanning the bear skin, Qi Hui will get Jing Tian a bear skin cloak.

Unfortunately, the bear bones couldn't be taken back, as it would be considered wildlife trafficking, so they had to give up with regret.

Guo Fan and his two companions wanted the bear claws, while Qi Hui left behind the bear teeth.

As for the crocodile, its skin was divided among Qi Hui and the other three, who planned to use it to make crocodile skin bags and other items for their respective partners.

Qi Hui also wanted the teeth, intending to make some handicrafts from them.

Of course, you'll have to wait until the hunting company has finished processing everything, then send it to Los Angeles along with the hunting certificate.

The Hunter Company had no objections because Qi Hui knew someone they knew: Green Franklin.

Under the allure of money, they naturally had no complaints.

Two days later, Qi Hui and his three companions boarded a plane in Florida and returned to Los Angeles.

The Golden Angel Awards begin tomorrow, and in addition to the mainland Chinese filmmakers nominated for awards, famous Hollywood stars will also be present.

Qi Hui naturally longed for it... Although he knew the system was incredibly stupid, Qi Hui still hoped it could unlock some new skills.

(End of this chapter)