Chapter 858: Water Drips Through Stone

Shen Yaowei looked up at the Miscellaneous Fish Mountain, and the despair in his heart was like the stench of the miscellaneous fish, strong and fine, broad and deep. 【】

"Shit doesn't smell as bad as these fish." Shen Yaowei told the truth, and he expressed it very clearly.

The fellow police officer Lao Zheng chuckled and handed Shen Yaowei a mask: "Prince, please climb the mountain..."

"No, this safeguard is not in place! Are you not even given a protective suit?" Shen Yaowei stalled for time.

Lao Zheng said: "There was nowhere to put protective clothing when I came here. There were not enough masks. You should be careful and don't vomit in them."

"No... why are there so many trash fish piled here? It makes no sense at all. Shouldn't they be sold while they're still fresh?"

The police officer from the local police station held his nose and said: "These small trash fish are sold to make feed, canned cats, etc. They accumulate a lot in one go and then take them away in a big truck."

"Can it be canned if it smells so bad?"

"Canned herring smells worse. Moreover, it is said that cats like fish with a strong fishy smell. I heard them say that some batches of fish in the factory are particularly fresh, and the canned fish has many bad reviews. They all say that cats at home don't like it. Yes, I suspect they cut corners.”

The more Shen Yaowei listened, the more disgusted he became. He retched twice, sighed again, and said, "Can you get a high-pressure faucet to blow down this fish mountain so that we can determine the location of the drugs?"

"Use a high-pressure faucet to wash away the traces of drugs?" Lao Zheng, who came with him, gave Shen Yaowei a small prick. He had no other intention, just wanting to see him climb the shit mountain.

After all, this job is unavoidable. Shen Yaowei sighed heavily: "I also understand the truth. Well, Lao Zheng, I will climb on the left, and you will climb on the right?"

Lao Zheng coughed twice: "My waist is weak. Ouch, I'm such an old waist..."

Theoretically, it would be normal for three or four people to dig through such a fish mountain, but to put it another way, if the goal is to find a ton of drugs, one person can do it.

Therefore, unless he was named, Lao Zheng would definitely hide. As the saying goes, a wise man does not fall in love, and a detective does not go to the shit mountain. Once this job is done, he will be a stray cat marker for a week. When he returns home, he will not only be liked by the stray cats, but also have to sit alone under the range hood to eat.

Shen Yaowei was the one named.

Seeing that he couldn't call Lao Zheng, he had no choice but to find a shovel that also had a strong smell of fish, and climbed up the fish mountain step by step.

Lao Zheng laughed a few times below and watched Shen Yaowei working. He's an old detective and has been through enough shit, but he doesn't want to get into it now.

As for whether finding drugs can lead to meritorious service and receive a reward, that is certainly possible, but given the nature of this case, who among the first wave of police officers who flew in to provide support would not receive a reward? Anyone with a little bit of skill must be a third-class performer.

A higher second-class skill...Old Zheng didn't have much idea about this.

In the current police station, third-class officers can be wholesaled, and there are arrangements based on seniority, but second-class officers still have to work hard. When a case is solved, the person who can perform second-class merit must either be a member of the core decision-making team, a police officer with core blood, or someone with core blood. There are very few exceptions.

Shen Yaowei had some influence, but at this moment, he just wished that his nose would be broken.

The most awesome thing about Stinky Fish Dump is that its odor is very rich in layers and types, so it can invade people's nasal cavity in waves.

Ordinary people's noses will lose their smell after smelling a smell for a long time, but smelling smelly fish will not, because smelly fish is not strictly a kind of smell, it has a variety of fermented smells.

Shen Yaowei shoveled the fish under his feet with dull eyes. This workload was slightly easier than digging up corpses, because the soil in the wild is often harder, but if you add the smell...

Shen Yaowei shoveled and shoveled. After some time, the shovel in his hand felt strange.

Shen Yaowei's spirit was shaken, and he rowed harder, finally removing some of the fish on the surface.

A large plastic package, about thirty to forty centimeters in diameter. It looked white on the outside, and the more you looked at it, the more unseemly it looked.

"Call for trace inspection." Shen Yaowei couldn't move this thing. From now on, it will be strong evidence.

Soon, several local trace inspectors and technicians supported by the Shannan Provincial Anti-Narcotics Corps arrived at the scene.

When Shen Yaowei saw Jiang Yuan not coming, he couldn't help but feel a little regretful.

At least Jiang Yuan should be allowed to smell this smell and realize and understand his hard work.

"Where is Captain Jiang? Why didn't you come?" Shen Yaowei asked Wang Zhong unwillingly.

"Captain Jiang is dissecting the body he killed. I don't have time to come over." Wang Zhong curled his lips.

Shen Yaowei thought for a while, don't tell me, no matter how much drugs there are in this package, Jiang Yuan really doesn't have to come. He is a forensic doctor. At most, he can come here to get some traces, but this job, the traces of the Anti-Drug Corps He also does a good job in testing, and he may have experience related to drug testing.

A large plastic bag was taken out, and another plastic bag was exposed underneath, then a third and a fourth.

The Anti-Narcotics Corps took a plastic bag from the trace inspection site, opened it, and saw that it was full of crumpled popping candies.

If this was a serious thing, it wouldn't be sold even if it was rolled up like this, but for drug dealers, the difference between good and bad is not that big. Drug dealers don't have so many choices.

"Looking at the outer packaging, it should be from the same batch. However, the analysis of the contents inside will not be available until tomorrow morning." The technician of the Anti-Drug Brigade also knew that the superiors were anxious for an answer, so he gave such a judgment.

Shen Yaowei couldn't help but sighed. It was drugs. At least, he didn't suffer in vain.

"I'll go take a shower." Shen Yaowei didn't have to do the rest of the work. Besides, the Anti-Drug Brigade or the local police were wearing protective clothing, so they had to be more comfortable.

Shen Yaowei washed himself in the warehouse of the fishery company, cleaned every groove on his body, and then went to find Jiang Yuan to report.

Sudao Funeral Home is built on a small hill with beautiful scenery.

Looking from the hill, there are continuous woods on one side and the sea with endless wind and waves on the other side. If a homestay of the same size is built with such scenery, it will probably be very popular. Of course, it is also possible that the profit is not as much as the funeral home.

The local autopsy room is also placed on the basement floor of the funeral home.

It was cold and damp, with water dripping from the walls.

There was no way around it. The environment on the island was like this, and the autopsy room was equivalent to a one-person office for the forensic doctor. Under the condition that the office of the criminal police captain might not have an independent bathroom, what kind of preferential treatment could a normal forensic doctor's office get?

In fact, the lights in the corridor connecting the autopsy room must be broken!

The buzzing and flickering dim yellow lights and the extinguished light bulbs constantly reminded humans how abominable it is to plan for obsolescence.

Shen Yaowei walked alone through the dripping, dim, and dilapidated corridor of the autopsy room.

Creak.

Shen Yaowei pushed open the door of the autopsy room.

Under the pale white light, a corpse had already opened its chest, revealing bright red muscle tissue.

"Here you are." In front of the autopsy table, the man in a white coat raised his head and greeted with a smile.

"Captain Jiang..." Shen Yaowei didn't know why his voice was trembling.

"Look at this corpse. People with low body fat are different. Look at the color of the muscles. There is less fat on the abdomen. It feels much more comfortable to cut." Jiang Yuan couldn't help but comment.

Shen Yaowei smiled and said involuntarily: "It feels different if you beat it yourself."

"Don't tell me, don't tell me. This corpse is the freshest corpse I have ever dissected. From this corpse, you can actually see the drugs and medicines he used, and the various injuries caused..." Jiang Yuan talked about his profession, and he was quite serious.

Shen Yaowei had a lot of complaints but nowhere to vent, so he interrupted Jiang Yuan and said: "We dug up drugs."

"Yes, they sent me a message." Jiang Yuan nodded: "After I deal with the corpse here, I will deal with the remaining fingerprints."

"Did you find a lot of fingerprints?" Shen Yaowei was a little surprised.

"The drug was packaged in large quantities. The other party probably didn't expect that this part would fall into the hands of the police. There were many fingerprints, but none of them were compared in the first place. Judging from the shape of the fingerprints, most of them should not be Chinese fingerprints."

"Drugs from abroad?"

"It's hard to say." Jiang Yuan paused and said, "They dealt with the fingerprints that could be dealt with first. There were a lot of them. I couldn't deal with them all by myself. Let's deal with the rest later."

Jiang Yuan said, patting the body under him, and said, "This body can provide a lot of information. It's worth spending time studying it."