National Forensic Doctor

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 police officer who was accompanying him, Old 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 very fresh, and the canned fish has many bad reviews. They all say that cats at home don't like it. 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 crawl to the left, and you crawl to 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 a mountain of shit. 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 when eating.

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 support the case would not receive a reward? Those who have a little bit of skill have to be third-class.

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 the smelly fish pile is that its smell 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 less serious 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's Team 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 a batch. However, the results of the analysis of the contents will not be available until tomorrow morning." The technician from the Anti-Narcotics Corps also knew that Shangfeng was anxious for answers, so he gave such a judgment.

Shen Yaowei couldn't help but let out a long breath. As long as it was drugs, at least he didn't suffer in vain.

"I'm going to take a shower." Shen Yaowei doesn't need to do the rest of the work. Besides, the Anti-Narcotics Corps or the local police also wear protective clothing, so they have to be more comfortable no matter what.

Shen Yaowei washed up in the fishery company's warehouse and cleaned every ditch and gouge on his body before going to report to Jiang Yuan.

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

Looking from the hill, there are continuous woods on one side and the windy sea on the other side. With this kind of scenery, if a B\u0026B of the same area were built, it would probably be very popular. Of course, it is possible to make less money than a funeral home.

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

It was cold and damp, 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 one-person office of the medical examiner. Under the condition that the office of the criminal police captain does not necessarily have a separate bathroom, what kind of preferential treatment can a normal forensic doctor's office get?

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

The buzzing, flashing dim yellow lights, and the extinguished light bulbs, remind humans all the time how abominable planned obsolescence is.

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

squeak.

Shen Yaowei opened the door to the anatomy room.

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

"Here we come." 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 even know why his voice was trembling.

"Let's take a look at this corpse. People with low body fat percentage are different. Look at the color of the muscles, and there is less fat in the abdomen. The cutting feels much more comfortable." Jiang Yuan couldn't help but comment.

Shen Yaowei laughed twice and said involuntarily: "I hit it myself, it feels different."

"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 various injuries caused by the drugs and medicines he used..." Jiang Yuan When it comes to professionalism, he is also quite serious.

Shen Yaowei was full of trouble and had nowhere to spit, so he interrupted Jiang Yuanda and said: "We have found drugs."

"Well, they sent me a message." Jiang Yuan nodded: "After I finish processing the body, I will process the remaining fingerprints."

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

"With the large package of drugs, the other party may not have thought that this part would fall into the hands of the police. There were many fingerprints, but none of them were found in the first comparison. Judging from the shape of the fingerprints, most of them should not be Chinese. fingerprints."

"Drugs from abroad?"

"It's hard to tell." Jiang Yuan paused and said, "They have processed the fingerprints that can be processed first. There are so many fingerprints that I can't process them all by myself. Let's talk about the rest."

As Jiang Yuan spoke, he patted the corpse under him and said, "This corpse can provide a lot of information. It is worth spending time to study."