Chapter 836: Constant Dripping Wears Away the Stone

Shen Yaowei looked up at the mountain of trash fish, and the despair in his heart was like the stench of the fish—thick and dense, extensive and deep.

"Even shit isn't as smelly as these fish." Shen Yaowei was telling the truth, and the expression was particularly clear.

Old Zheng, a police officer who was with him, laughed twice and handed Shen Yaowei a mask: "Prince, please climb the mountain..."

"No, the protection measures are not in place! Can't you give me a protective suit?" Shen Yaowei delayed the time.

Old Zheng said: "Where would we put protective suits when we came? Even masks are not enough. Save it, don't vomit inside."

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

A police officer from the local police station covered his nose and said: "These small trash fish are sold for feed, for cat cans, etc. They are all accumulated in large quantities, and then pulled away by large trucks."

"Can such smelly fish be made into cans?"

"Herring cans are even smellier. And, it is said that cats like the strong fishy smell. I heard them say that some batches of fish in the factory are particularly fresh, and the bad reviews of the cans made are more, saying that the cats at home don't like them, suspecting that they cut corners."

The more Shen Yaowei heard, the more disgusted he became. He retched twice, sighed again, and said: "Can you get a high-pressure water gun to blow this fish mountain down, so it's easy to determine the location of the drugs."

"Wash away the traces on the drugs with a high-pressure water gun?" Old Zheng, who came with him, pricked Shen Yaowei a little. He didn't mean anything else, just wanted to see him climb the shit mountain.

In any case, this work couldn't be avoided. Shen Yaowei sighed heavily: "I understand the truth, that, Old Zheng, I climb the left side, you climb the right side?"

Old Zheng coughed twice: "My waist is not good, oh, my old waist..."

Theoretically, it is normal for three or four people to turn over such a fish mountain, but from another direction, if the goal is to find 1 ton of drugs, it is also fine for one person to turn it over.

Therefore, unless he was named, Old Zheng would definitely want to hide. As the saying goes, a wise man doesn't enter a love river, and a criminal police officer doesn't climb a shit mountain. After this work is finished, he will be a stray cat marker within a week. When he goes home, besides being liked by stray cats, he has to sit under the range hood alone when eating.

Shen Yaowei is the one who was named.

Seeing that he couldn't move Old Zheng, he had no choice but to find a shovel that also carried a strong fishy smell and climbed onto the fish mountain step by step.

Old Zheng laughed twice below and watched Shen Yaowei work below. He is an old criminal police officer, and he has climbed enough shit mountains. Now he doesn't want to climb anymore.

As for whether finding drugs can be rewarded, that is definitely possible, but for the form of this case, who doesn't get a commendation for the first batch of police officers who came to support? Those who have a little bit of stuff have to be third-class merits.

A higher second-class merit... Old Zheng didn't have many thoughts about this.

A case is solved, and those who can be awarded second-class merits must either be members of the core decision-making team, or core police officers who have bled, or there must be core blood. There are very few exceptions.

Shen Yaowei is somewhat involved, but at this moment, he only hopes that his nose is broken.

The most powerful thing about the smelly fish pile is that the layering of its stench is very rich, the types are very rich, so it can invade the human nasal cavity in waves and ways.

An ordinary person's nose will fail after smelling a smell for a long time, but smelling smelly fish will not, because smelly fish is not strictly a smell, it has a rich variety of fermentation smells.

Shen Yaowei shoveled the fish under his feet with dull eyes. This workload is slightly easier than digging a corpse, because the soil quality in the wild is often relatively hard, but if you add the smell...

Shen Yaowei shoveled and shoveled and shoveled. I don't know how long it took, the shovel in his hand had a different touch.

Shen Yaowei's spirit was shocked, he added strength to scratch, and finally moved some fish on the surface away.

A large plastic package, about 30 or 40 centimeters in diameter, looked white on the outside, and the more he looked at it, the more indecent it looked.

"Call the trace examiner over." Shen Yaowei didn't even move this thing. From now on, it's all strong evidence.

Soon, several local trace examiners and technicians supported by the Shannan Provincial Anti-Drug Corps all arrived at the scene.

Seeing that Jiang Yuan didn't come, Shen Yaowei was a little regretful.

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

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

"Captain Jiang is dissecting the corpse he killed himself. No time to come over." Wang Zhong curled his lips.

Shen Yaowei pondered for a while. Don't tell me, no matter how much drugs are in this package, Jiang Yuan really doesn't have to come. He is originally a forensic doctor, at most he comes to take some traces, but this work, the trace examiners of the Anti-Drug Corps do it just as well, and they might even have experience related to drug testing.

A large plastic bag was taken out, and another plastic bag was revealed underneath, followed by the third and fourth.

The trace examiner of the Anti-Drug Corps took a plastic bag on the spot and opened it, and saw that it was full of 'Pop Rocks' kneaded into balls.

If this is a decent thing, it can't be sold after being kneaded like this, but for drug traffickers, the difference between good and bad is not that big, and drug addicts don't have so many choices.

"Looking at the outer packaging, it should be a batch, but the analysis of the content inside will not have results until tomorrow morning." The technician of the Anti-Drug Corps also knew that the superiors were anxious for answers, so he gave such a judgment.

Shen Yaowei couldn't help but let out a long sigh. It's drugs, at least he didn't suffer in vain.

"I'll take a shower." The remaining work didn't need Shen Yaowei to do it. Besides, the Anti-Drug Corps or local police were still wearing protective suits, so it would be more comfortable anyway.

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

The local funeral home is built on a beautiful small hill.

Looking over from the small hill, one side is a continuous forest, and the other side is the restless sea surface. Such scenery, if you build a homestay of the same area, it should be very popular. Of course, it is possible that it earns less than a funeral home.

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

Dark, cold, and humid, with water dripping from the walls.

There is no way, the environment on the island is like this, and the autopsy room is equivalent to the forensic doctor's one-person office. Under the condition that the criminal police brigade captain's office doesn't necessarily have an independent bathroom, what kind of preferential treatment can the normal forensic doctor's office get?

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

The dim yellow lights flickering with buzzing sounds, and the extinguished light bulbs, constantly remind humans how hateful planned obsolescence is.

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

Creak.

Shen Yaowei pushed open the gate of the autopsy room.

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

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

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

"Come and see this corpse. People with low body fat are different. Look at the color of these muscles, and there is less fat in the abdomen. The feeling of cutting is comfortable." Jiang Yuan couldn't help but evaluate.

Shen Yaowei accompanied with two smiles and couldn't help but say: "Killed by yourself, the feeling is different, right?"

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

Shen Yaowei had a stomach full of complaints nowhere to spit, interrupted Jiang Yuan and said: "We dug up drugs."

"Hmm, they sent me a message." Jiang Yuan nodded: "I will deal with the remaining fingerprints after I finish dealing with this corpse."

"Found a lot of fingerprints?" Shen Yaowei was a little surprised.

"Large-packaged drugs, the other party might not have thought that this part would fall into the hands of the police. There are many fingerprints that have passed through, but none of the first batch matched. From the form of the fingerprints, most of them should not be Chinese fingerprints."

"Drugs from abroad?"

"Hard to say." Jiang Yuan paused and said: "They processed the fingerprints that could be processed first. There are many of them, and I can't process them all by myself. Let's talk about the rest later."

Jiang Yuan said, patted the corpse under him, and said: "The information this corpse can provide is also quite a lot, worth spending time to study." ===== CHAPTER 837 =====