Detective from The Future

"What's the matter?"

"How long has the noodle restaurant next to it been open?" Han Bin asked.

"It's been two or three years, what's wrong?"

"Do you know what the owner of the noodle shop is called?" Han Bin said.

"What are you asking about?" The lady boss glanced at Han Bin and asked in confusion.

Han Bin took out his ID, put it on the glass counter, and whispered: "Police."

"Comrade, don't scare me, what the **** is it?" The lady boss took a step back.

"It doesn't matter to you, just ask something." Han Bin said.

"You ask."

"What is the name of the owner of the noodle shop?" Han Bin said.

"The last name is Liu, it seems to be Liu Zhixin."

"how old are you?"

"It looks more than 30 years old."

"How high?"

"It's about one meter eight."

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

"Two, they are the couple in business."

"Is the noodle restaurant open every day?" Han Bin asked.

"We stopped for a day the day before yesterday and did not open the door." The lady boss said.

"Where do they live as a couple?" Han Bin said.

"Living in the store at night, it's quite hard to bear." The proprietress said.

"Okay, you continue to be busy." Han Bin said, leaving the canteen.

Han Bin turned on the phone and sent a message in the second group's chat group: "It has been determined that the owner of the noodle shop is Liu Zhixin, and it has been closed the day before. There is a major suspicion."

After sending WeChat, Han Bin and Tian Li joined together and entered the noodle restaurant.

After entering the noodle restaurant, Han Bin observed the environment. There were two tables of guests. One table looked 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 and Li Hui, he sat on a table at the back.

"Order here." Tian Li shouted.

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

"I want noodles." Han Bin said.

"Noodles with diced eggplant, no coriander." Tian Li said.

The proprietress took the small notebook and wrote down, and shouted to the chef: "A bowl of noodles, a bowl of diced noodles without coriander."

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

"Do you know how many people are in the back chef?" Zeng Ping said.

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

"The back kitchen has knives and gas, so it is not convenient to start." Zeng Ping said.

"Or, call Liu Zhixin from the back kitchen and do it again." Li Hui suggested.

"If Liu Zhixin really committed the crime, he is now a frightened bird. If you call him, you may explode." Zeng Ping said.

"Then tell him to come out." Li Hui said.

"How is it?" Zeng Ping said

"Just look at it, and be sure not to make him suspicious." Li Hui said confidently.

"You attract attention, I will do it from behind." Han Bin said.

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

"You stare at the back door. If he escapes from behind, it's when your kid makes merit." Zeng Ping said.

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

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

Zhao Ming: "..."

Soon, the noodles of Zeng Ping and Li Hui were served.

Zeng Ping also eats noodles, while Li Hui eats pan mee with eggs.

Li Hui took a bite, bit off half of the egg, and said vaguely: "I have been busy for a day, but it makes me starve."

"Eat slowly, the noodle soup splashed out after you sucked." Zeng Ping said.

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

Han Bin's noodles were also served, with beef, green peppers, and onions. The quantity was not small, and it was quite affordable.

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

He was also a little hungry, and began to eat.

The suspect was stuck in the noodle restaurant and couldn't run away. He waited until he was full before he could catch someone.

This kid Li Hui eats quickly, and he sees the bottom after a short time. He scratched his head, wiped his mouth, and shouted, "Boss, come here."

The lady boss came over and said, "You have finished eating, do you count it together or separately?"

"What counts, look what's in the bowl?" Li Hui shouted.

"What's the matter?" The lady boss took a look, and Pan Mian Cou finished eating, and there was only one soup base left.

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

The lady boss glanced down, only to find a four or five centimeters of hair floating in the soup, and said, "You have finished all this."

"What happened after eating? When I remembered that there was hair in the noodles I ate, I felt nauseous." Li Hui said.

"In this way, our small business will give you one yuan cheaper and charge you seven yuan, do you think it's okay?" the boss said.

"Don't make one piece or seven yuan, you will give me a waiver." Li Hui said.

"This can't work, we can't afford to pay for our small business." The boss's face was stern.

"Co-author, you have gotten your hair out," Li Hui said.

"You talk about reason, then let's talk about it." The lady boss pointed to her head and said: "Look, I have long hair, and this one in your bowl is short hair, which is definitely not mine; it may be you my own."

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

"What if it's not the boss's hair?" the boss's wife said.

"If it's not, how much should I pay," Li Hui said.

"You wait." After the lady boss finished speaking, she shouted into the inside, and said, "Zhixin, will you come out?"

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

"The guests at that table, eat bowl of noodles, there is a short hair at the bottom of the soup, saying that it is yours." The boss said.

"Hehe." Liu Zhixin touched his head, walked to Li Hui, and said, "Man, after eating the noodles, you said you have hair, but you don't want to pay the bill. I shaved my head because of you. I don't know. ."

"Young man, a small business doesn't have much money, and it's not easy for other bosses. Let's settle the bill." said the middle-aged man who was eating.

Li Hui's face was a little red, and he did this for the first time.

The face has not been practiced yet.

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

"It's up to you." Li Hui got up, a little bit irritated, and pointed at Han Bin with his fingers as if he were about to fight.

"Don't make trouble in my noodle restaurant, check out and leave." Liu Zhixin stretched out his hand and blocked Li Hui's arm.

At this moment, Han Bin moved.

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

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

It happened too suddenly.

Both Liu Zhixin's wife and the middle-aged couple who were eating were dumbfounded.

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

Tian Li stopped Liu Zhixin's wife and said, "We are from the Criminal Police Team. We suspect that your husband was involved in a murder case. Please ask him to go back and assist in the investigation."