Chapter 920 - 858: Dripping Water Wears Through Stone
Shen Yaowei looked up at Zayu Mountain, his despair as pungent and meticulous as the fish stench, widespread and deep.
"There’s nothing as stinky as these fish." Shen Yaowei was telling the truth, and he articulated it very clearly.
The accompanying police officer, Zheng, chuckled and handed Shen Yaowei a mask: "Prince, please start climbing..."
"No, aren’t these protective measures inadequate? No suits provided?" Shen Yaowei was stalling for time.
Zheng said, "There was no room for suits when we came, we barely had enough masks, save it and don’t vomit inside it."
"No... why stack so many fish here? It makes no sense, shouldn’t they be sold fresh?"
A local police officer covering his nose said, "These little fish are sold for feed, to make cat food and such, they accumulate in large quantities and then are taken away by trucks."
"Can it still be made into canned food even though it stinks?"
"Anchovy cans smell even worse. Also, cats supposedly like strong fishy scents, I’ve heard that at the factory, batches of fresher fish result in more negative reviews for the cans, with people saying their cats don’t like it anymore, suspecting that they’re cutting corners."
The more Shen Yaowei listened, the more nauseous he felt, he retched a couple of times, and then sighed, "Can we get a high-pressure hose to knock down this fish mountain and pinpoint the drugs?"