30 Meal

"What is it?"

  "How long has the noodle shop beside it been opened?" Han Bin asked.

  "It's been two or three years. What's wrong?"

  "Do you know the owner of the noodle shop next to you?" Han Bin said.

  "What are you asking?" The boss glanced at Han Bin, wondering.

  Han Bin took out his credentials and put them on the glass counter. He whispered, "Police."

  "Comrade, don't scare me. What the hell is going on?" The boss lady took a step back.

  "It has nothing to do with you, just to ask something." Han Bin said.

  "You ask."

  "What's the owner of the noodle shop?" Han Bin said.

  "Liu's name seems to be Liu Zhixin."

  "how old are you?"

  "It looks like thirty."

  "How tall?"

  "About one meter eight."

  "How many people are there in the noodle shop?"

  "Two, that's when they are in business."

  "Does the noodle shop open every day recently?" Han Bin asked.

  "I stopped for the day before yesterday and didn't open the door," the boss said.

  "Where do they live, husband and wife?" Han Bin said.

  "Live in the shop at night, it's quite hard-working," the boss said.

  "Okay, you can keep busy." Han Binxuan said the next word, out of the canteen.

  Han Bin opened the mobile phone and sent a message in the chat group of the second group: "It has been determined that the noodle shop owner is Liu Zhixin. He closed business the day before and has major suspicions."

  After sending WeChat, Han Bin met with Tian Li and entered the noodle shop.

  After entering the noodle shop, Han Bin observed the environment. There were two tables of guests, one table was like a middle-aged couple, and the other table was Li Hui and Zeng Ping.

  Han Bin winked at Tian Li, and instead of sitting with Li Hui, she sat at a table behind him.

  "Order here," Tian Li shouted.

  A plump woman in her thirties came over and said, "What do you want?"

  "I want a noodle," Han Bin said.

  "Korean noodles, not coriander." Tian Lidao.

  The proprietress took the note and shouted to the rear chef: "A bowl of noodles and a bowl of eggplant noodles without coriander."

  Tian Li sent a message in the second group chat: "Zeng, when do you start?"

  "Do you know how many people are cooking?" Zeng Pingdao said.

  "It should be only Liu Zhixin." Han Bin said.

  "The back kitchen has a knife and gas, and it is inconvenient to get started." Zeng Pingdao said.

  "Otherwise, call Liu Zhixin out of the back kitchen and start again," Li Hui suggested.

  "If it was Liu Zhixin who committed the crime, he is now a bow-struck bird. If you call him, he will probably explode." Zeng Pingdao said.

  "Then hit him out," Li Hui said.

  "What a trick?" Zeng Pingdao

  "Just look at it, and be sure not to let him in doubt." Li Hui said confidently.

  "You attract attention, I start from behind." Han Bin said.

  "Brothers and sisters, what about me?" Zhao Ming asked.

  "You stare at the back door. If he flees from the back, it will be when your kid is doing good." Zeng Pingdao said.

  "The smell of swill in the back is almost dead." Zhao Ming said.

  "Just a few words, we have to eat." Tian Li said.

  Zhao Ming: "..."

  Soon, the faces of Zeng Ping and Li Hui were brought up.

  Zeng Ping also ate noodles, and Li Hui ate plate noodles with eggs.

  Li Hui took a bite, bite half an egg, and said vaguely: "After a busy day, I was starving."

  "Slow down. You sucked and the noodle soup spilled out." Zeng Pingdao said.

  Li Hui answered, but the speed of eating noodles did not slow down at all.

  Han Bin's noodles are also served, with beef, green pepper, and onion.

The amount is not small and quite affordable.

  Han Bin stirred it, took a bite, and it tasted good.

  He was also a bit hungry, and ate in a big mouth.

  Suspects can't run in the noodle shop. They have to wait for a full meal before they have the strength to catch people.

  The kid Li Hui was eating fast. He hit the bottom before meeting, grabbed his head, wiped his mouth, and shouted, "Come here."

  The lady boss came over and said, "You eat well, do you count together or separately?"

  "What is it? Look at what's in the bowl?" Li Hui shouted.

  "What's wrong?" The lady boss glanced at it, and finished eating noodles, leaving only a soup base.

  "Look carefully, there is hair in this bowl," Li Hui said.

  The proprietress glanced down and realized that there was a hair of four or five centimeters floating in the soup, and said, "You're all done."

  "What happened after eating? As soon as I remembered that I had hair in my noodles, I felt nauseous." Li Hui said.

  "In this way, our small business will give you one dollar cheaper and charge you seven yuan. Can you see it?" Said the wife.

  "Don't buy a piece of seven. You gave me a free bill." Li Hui said.

  "It won't work, we can't afford it for our small business." The boss was stern.

  "Co-authored, you've eaten your hair, you're right." Li Hui said.

  "You talk about it, let's talk about it." The boss pointed at her head and said, "Look, I have long hair, this one in your bowl is short hair, it's definitely not mine; maybe it's you my own."

  "What is this, I can put hair in my bowl!" Li Hui shouted, "call your chef, it must be his hair."

  "What about the boss's hair?" The boss said.

  "If not, how much should I give you," Li Hui said.

  "You wait." The boss said, shouting into it, UU read a book www.uukanshu. com said: "Zhixin, will you come out?"

  "What's the matter?" A bald man stepped out and wiped his hands on the gray apron.

  "Guest at the table, eat bowl of noodles, and have short hair at the bottom of the soup, saying it's yours," said the wife.

  "Hehe." Liu Zhixin touched his head and walked in front of Li Hui, and said, "Dude, after eating the noodles, you say you have hair, but you don't want to check out. It's because of someone like you that I shaved my head, I don't know. . "

  "Boy, this small business is not much money, and the owner is not easy. Settle the bill." Said the middle-aged man who was eating.

  Li Hui's complexion was a little red, and it was the first time he had done such a thing.

  His skin has not been practiced yet.

  "Haha ..." Han Bin laughed, got up and came over, standing behind Liu Zhixin, and said, "I said buddy, a bowl of noodles is not much money, don't lose the face of our Qindao people."

  "It's your shit." Li Hui stood up, a little angry and angry, and pointed his finger at Han Bin, looking like he was going to fight.

  "Don't make trouble in my noodle shop. Hurry to check out and leave." Liu Zhixin reached out and blocked Li Hui's arm.

  Just then, Han Bin moved.

  He grabbed Liu Zhixin's right hand, stepped back, pressed his body down, and directly pressed Liu Zhixin on the table: "Police, don't move."

  Li Hui grabbed Liu Zhixin's other hand, and handcuffed him directly, saying, "Liu Zhixin, you have been arrested."

  It happened so suddenly.

  Both Liu Zhixin's wife and the middle-aged couple who ate were stunned.

  "What are you doing, why did you catch my husband!" Shouted Liu Zhixin's wife.

  Tian Li stopped Liu Zhixin's wife and said, "We are from the Interpol. We suspect that your husband was involved in a murder case. Ask him to return to assist in the investigation."

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