I collect gold fingers in the heavens

Chapter 413 Snake Catcher Sarang

The weather in the Amazon Rainforest is always changing.

It was sunny and sunny when Dr. Steven Kyle and others set off, but they only walked for a while, and encountered a violent storm as soon as they entered the rainforest.

In the haze of wind and rain, Dr. Steven Kyle and others heard calls for help.

They followed the prestige, only to find that it was an unlucky guy whose boat broke down and ran aground in the middle of the lake.

In the spirit of humanitarianism, Dr. Steven Kyle and others rescued this unlucky guy.

It was a lean, strong old man with the features of a villain.

He threw sound engineer Gray Dixon, a blond curly guy, onto Dr. Steven Kyle's boat, and the first thing he said was, "Thank goodness!"

"thank God!"

The director of the documentary, Derry Fleway, a white girl in a white vest, asked the old man, "Are you okay?"

The old man replied, "The propeller of the boat was damaged."

The doctor said loudly in the rain, "I can't take you back, we're going upstream."

Hearing these words, the old man's eyes flashed a gleam, and he said to everyone, "The people in the next village will help me repair the boat. Sorry to trouble you!"

"No need to apologize! It's just that our boat is not broken, but your boat is broken." The doctor said kindly. At this time, the captain Ma Tai and the photographer Danny came out and looked at the old man.

The old man stayed behind, with a hint of complacency on his face, and there seemed to be a conspiracy brewing in his eyes.

The film producer and narrator Warren Weskey stood at the door of the room and saw this scene with a feeling of unease in his heart.

The rain in the Amazon rainforest comes and goes quickly.

In less than an hour, the wind and rain in the Amazon rainforest receded, and the sun shone in again.

Dr. Steven Kyle and others decided to repair it temporarily, and found a place with gentle current to anchor.

The old man said that he wanted to show his talent to others, so he cut a harpoon from a branch, climbed onto a branch that was growing across the river, and remained still.

Dr. Steven Kyle and others stood or sat by the boat, quietly watching the old man perform.

Suddenly, the old man's hand moved suddenly, and the harpoon plunged into the water fiercely. When he picked it up again, it had already caught a big fat fish.

"Primitive fishing method." The old man said proudly.

The doctor on the side of the boat, the sound effects engineer and others all expressed their surprise and admiration, saying that they would shoot this scene next time.

The old man returned to the boat and began to skillfully cut the big fish with his knife.

The director of the documentary, Derry Flavier, was packing her things, and said quite unexpectedly, "You know how to make sashimi, your name is..."

"Sarang, Paul Sarang!" replied the old man.

"Where are you from?" Dr. Steven Kyle asked.

"Paraguay."

Paraguay is a small country in South America.

"Really?" Dr. Steven Kyle sipped his hot drink.

"I originally wanted to be a priest. Later, I wanted to see the real world, so I stayed in the jungle." Sarang said while cutting the fish.

"I fit in here."

"What can you do if you can't be a priest?" The producer of this documentary film, the narrator Warren Wesley, said this, with a scrutiny in his eyes.

"Can't do it?" Sa Lang's face darkened when he heard this, "Who said I can't do it?"

"I just don't do it!"

"No wonder!" Warren Westridge smiled contemptuously, still suspicious of Sarang.

"What do you live on now?" Dr. Steven Kyle heard the gunpowder smell in the producer's words, and changed the subject without a trace.

"Snake!" Sa Lang glanced at the doctor and said.

"Snake?" Danny, the black photographer who heard this, lifted his hat and interjected.

"I catch snakes, for zoos or collectors, anything!" Sarang said.

"Poaching?" asked the documentary's director, Derry Flavier.

Sarang took a deep look at Derry Flavier, and the fierce light in his eyes flashed away, "Poaching is illegal, what are you hunting?"

Sarang probed the bottom of the crowd calmly.

"We hunt nothing!" says the producer.

The doctor then added, "We're making a documentary about the Yashama."

"The mystery of the legend." Sarang immediately said what the outside world called this race.

"Yes, have you heard?"

"I've seen it." A thought came to Sarang's mind, and he said deliberately.

Sure enough, the doctor turned his head in surprise, "Really?"

"Can you tell us where?"

Sarang continued to cook the big fish, saying, "You saved my life! Of course I would!"

"I can take you there!"

"Don't listen to the nonsense of a drunk who has had five glasses of wine." The producer still didn't believe this Sarang and reminded everyone.

"Please." The director smiled and shook his head, thinking that the producer was too cautious.

At this time, Sa Lang's words also came over, "Five glasses of wine?"

"That's just breakfast!"

The producer looked at Sarang indifferently, picked up the beer and drank it down.

The smell of gunpowder is a bit strong.

The sweet-looking Dinny Karlberg quickly smoothed things over and said, "Is it right to eat salad with fish?"

Sarang smiled faintly, "The salad is very good."

At this time, everyone had no desire to continue chatting.

Suddenly, a rumbling sound came from far and near.

Everyone on the boat was alarmed. Looking towards the sound, there was a boat, no, it couldn't be said to be a boat.

It got closer and closer, and everyone could clearly see its appearance. It was an amphibious assault vehicle.

It's just that this assault vehicle has no artillery or heavy machine guns, and only one cabin.

An Asian woman with a cold face showed half of her head and looked towards them.

"My God!" the sweet-looking Dinny Karlberg covered her mouth. "How did it get here?"

It's not just her who has this question, but everyone else too.

Seeing the dual-purpose assault vehicle getting closer, they all raised their vigilance.

Producer Warren Westridge silently drew his pistol on guard.

Even Sarang frowned.

The amphibious assault vehicle drove five or six meters ahead of them, and was stopped by Dr. Steven Kyle, "Stop!"

This amphibious assault vehicle literally stops.

The half-baked Asian woman watched them quietly.

"Who are you?" Everyone on the boat looked at me, I looked at you, and finally Dr. Steven Kyle asked in English.

The other party understood the doctor's English, and also replied in fluent American English, "My name is He Youman, and I come from the East."

"What is the purpose of your coming here?" There are all kinds of dangers in the Amazon jungle, especially driving an amphibious assault vehicle so special that everyone had to be vigilant.

"I was entrusted by an entrepreneur to find the legendary mystery - the Yaxia Ma tribe, and explore the mystery of them and the giant python." He Youman replied.

(Because I want to integrate not only the worlds of "The Plague of Python" and "Godzilla" series of films, but also other films that can produce linkage, so I have been frantically supplementing various related films recently.)
(End of this chapter)