"Sis, have all the fish been processed? My brother-in-law asked me to order another 500 kilograms," said Lin Xiang.
The person speaking was indeed Lin Xiang.
"Got it. Take them over to the freezer; it's getting warmer now, don't let them spoil," she replied.
"Understood!"
Soon, images transmitted from the drone showed Lin Xiang pulling a cart of goods to the back warehouse, where he then dumped a lot of unknown powder into a bucket before hurriedly covering the lid and leaving it be.
Half an hour later, the door to the small workshop finally shut, and Lin Xiang took one of the women with him as they departed from the location.
Once they were far enough away, Jiang Jiu and his team approached in their car.
The group quickly went to the back of the warehouse and opened the buckets; inside were dead fish, emitting a fragrant smell despite the mystery powders added.
