"Well, I told you before!" Zhao Yu was talking to Chen Zhuo, the liaison officer, on the phone. "We must keep Tycoon away from the public toilet! My puppy is perfect, except for the fact that it enjoys the smell of sh*t! But, you can rest assured that it only likes the smell of it, not the taste!"
It turned out that Zhao Yu had to get Chen Zhuo take care of his dog Tycoon because he had no time to get back to Qinshan before heading to the Golden City.
Chen Zhuo replied from the other end of the phone line in an annoyed voice, "Bro, your big dog not only likes smelling sh*t, but also tasting it, especially chicken sh*t! In fact, it likes everything about chickens it seems, as it almost bit our neighbor's pearl chicken yesterday! And... It can eat a whole roast chicken, even the bones!"
After hearing this, Zhao Yu laughed and said, "When I solve the case, you'll be rewarded handsomely for your troubles! Now, we've just arrived, so I'll talk to you later..."