The waves rose quickly, and so did the wind.

"Captain, this is the last net. I think we need to return to the bay." Chen Yuan said: "There may be big waves. Please notify the fleet and return to the bay as soon as possible."

"The mother ship informed that it was a level 5 wind and there were no big waves..."

"I feel very bad." Chen Yuan has four years of experience in Antarctic waters. He is not very senior, but he has good intuition.

Over the years, relying on Chen Yuan's intuition, their boat's income has been much higher than that of other fishing boats. The captain has been fishing with Chen Yuan for seven years. In these seven years, relying on Chen Yuan's accurate intuitive judgment, their fishing boat

Risks have been avoided time and time again.

Intuition is a very mysterious thing. But strangely, Chen Yuan's intuition is very accurate...

Chen Yuan felt worse and worse. The bumpy fishing boat made him more and more depressed: "Hurry up and close the net."

"What's wrong?" Zhou Sheng came over and asked.

Chen Yuan shook his head: "The bad feeling has appeared again."

"Quickly close the net." Zhou Sheng shouted.
Chapter completed!