The Fisherman Who Never Catches Fish

This goes to show one thing, the death of this corpse did not occur long ago.

There were not many signs of decay on the body, and one could clearly discern the other party's facial features.

After removing the cement on the corpse, a faint odor of decay could be smelt—if one got closer, the smell would be stronger.

The exact time of death would need to wait for the results from the forensic doctor's examination.

What was more pressing for them now was to first identify the identity of the corpse, which was the most urgent matter.

The intact facial features of the corpse were a good sign, greatly facilitating the search for the identity of the corpse.

Finding the identity information of this corpse was not difficult.

Unless the person was not a citizen, but a foreigner, then it might be hard to investigate.

But this was their own territory, it shouldn't be a foreigner.

It didn't take too much time—even soon—this corpse's identity information was found and passed into Captain Yu's hands.

Li Lang, male, from Jinghai City, twenty-nine years old, unemployed...

The information seemed ordinary, nothing much peculiar.

He was just an idle member of society, a social vagrant.

In plain terms, a small-time thug.

He had some criminal records, but they were all about fights and disturbances.

"Is he a thug?"

Captain Yu, upon seeing this information, kept feeling that he might be missing something.

But he couldn't pinpoint what it was.

Regardless of whether the person was a thug or whoever, since there was a murder involved, it was definite that the investigation should continue, to clear up the case, and even potentially cooperate with other departments.

Now, they still had to wait for the forensic autopsy report to proceed, and to look for more useful information, including those who the person frequently contacted in his daily life, his network; these were all potential clues to solve the case.

The specific details of this case were still unclear.

Fang Hao had caught another corpse again, so he temporarily couldn't continue fishing.

He was also very frustrated.

He could even imagine that now online there must be a group of people calling him the "Corpse Fishing Immortal, with boundless mana."

But could he be blamed?

He didn't want to fish up corpses either.

He just wanted to fish, but the fish... just wouldn't bite his hook.

There was nothing he could do.

What Fang Hao could do now was to adjust his mindset, not to be affected by this experience of fishing up a corpse.

If it were anyone else, they might have already broken down psychologically.

But fortunately, he had been through a lot, and his mindset was already very steady, there were no significant problems.

He was just waiting for the matters here to be settled, the corpse dealt with, so he could continue fishing, then he would use a card to increase his Qi Fortune value.

He was afraid of fishing up a second corpse.

He must use one to change his luck, to improve his fortune, maybe then he could actually fish up some fish.

Even in such an environment, Fang Hao had not given up his wish to fish.

These are just small matters, a piece of cake.

Captain Yu was initially worried that fishing up a corpse would cause some psychological shadow on Fang Hao.

But when he saw Fang Hao acting as if nothing happened, completely calm, he was somewhat surprised.

Fang Hao's demeanor was definitely the most composed one he had seen, unfazed at the sight of a corpse,

What kind of freak was this kid, after all?

Captain Yu became even more curious about Fang Hao.

Even though they had known each other for a while, every time, he felt that Fang Hao would surprise him.

There would be an unexpected aspect.

What Captain Yu didn't know was that Fang Hao had seen even scarier scenes than this; the corpses he had fished up before were rotten to a much more horrific degree.

But during those times, he wasn't scared, let alone now.

These are just small matters, no need to panic.

Have you ever seen maggots crawling out from the gaps in bones, rotting flesh sticky on top, and insects crawling on it...

Compared to that scene, this is nothing.

If Captain Yu wasn't familiar with Fang Hao, he might really start to wonder if the guy had ever been involved in crime; it's hard to believe someone with such psychological strength hadn't been involved in some serious crimes.

Xiao Pang, on the other hand, didn't go to see the corpse, so he was relatively okay.

He wisely stayed away, not joining the onlookers.

In any case, this matter had nothing to do with him, so he didn't act like a spectator, summarizing that he had learned his lesson from past experiences, not the naïve greenhorn he once was.

It's better to stay low, to avoid getting shocked and having nightmares later.

At sea, really anything can happen, anything is possible.

Xiao Pang had quite an experience.

Following Fang Hao out to sea for fishing, he had encountered incidents that most people would not experience in their lifetime.

This might also be considered an unforgettable experience.

When he grows old, perhaps he could fondly recall these moments.

He didn't know how long they had waited.

When Captain Yu suddenly received a phone call.

After he finished the call, his expression turned shocked, then gradually...somewhat saddened.

The contents of this phone message concerned the true identity of the corpse.

"He… was an undercover?"

"Yes."

"His real identity is a police officer! He was… an undercover agent planted in a criminal gang by Jinghai City." The voice on the phone was very somber.