Chapter 570 The disappearing pufferfish and inconsistent palm prints (serious title, I didn’t emphasize anything)
"Please have a seat, please have a seat! I wonder what you two would like to eat?"
The waiter was very polite, and even enthusiastically served Luo Qiu and Youye the menus on their respective stools.
Luo Qiu looked at the menu for a while, then raised his head and asked: "Is there any pufferfish cuisine?"
"Oh, I'm so sorry." The waiter said apologetically: "If I order now, I probably won't be able to make it."
Luo Qiu asked curiously: "But isn't it written on the menu? And it's a signature dish."
The waiter said: "Sir, you also know that puffer fish is very difficult to handle. If the chef's technique is wrong, it will be very troublesome for people to eat it. This puffer fish dish is indeed the signature of our store, but our shop is the only one that can handle puffer fish." The fisherman got it when he got on the boat, so he can’t hold the knife for the time being.”
"Oh?" Luo Qiu nodded, "Does that mean there are no puffer fish here?"
The waiter said: "That's not true, the boss has purchased the goods. But the master can't handle it, so he can only put it in the freezer. It won't go bad anyway, it's just not that fresh."
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Boss Luo nodded and suddenly asked: "There should be a lot of people coming here to eat puffer fish, right?"
The waiter looked quite good-natured. He smiled at this moment, then glanced at the front desk, and then lowered his voice and said: "To be honest, although it is a signature dish, its sales are really not good... You also know, this If the puffer fish is not delicious, it will kill someone, so many people are afraid to eat it. The boss is just doing it as a gimmick. In fact, he can’t sell more than a few servings in a day. But actually, if you dare to eat it, it actually tastes really good! I have eaten it, and the taste is beyond description! I want to eat it the second time.”
"But not now, right?" You Ye said calmly at this time.
The waiter could only smile awkwardly, looking at this extremely beautiful woman in a daze, as if she couldn't take her eyes away, "But, I'm serious! This puffer fish is really delicious! Even the ones we have here are The captain is a fan! ”
"Captain...are you here to eat too?" Luo Qiu put down the menu.
"Well, I'm a regular customer." The waiter pointed to the corner of the restaurant, "Every time I come, the captain will sit in that seat and order a puffer fish dish."
That's where you can see the sea.
"Did the captain come yesterday?" Youye asked curiously.
The waiter showed an obsessed look and said subconsciously: "I also came here for lunch yesterday, but I didn't get the puffer fish, so I chatted with the chef for a while and left."
"Give us a sushi platter." Youye smiled and said, "No need for anything else."
The waiter nodded and left with some disappointment - in this Japanese restaurant, the kitchen is open, so the waiter walked directly to the kitchen workbench.
Probably because of the death on the deck, many tourists did not go out, and the entertainment area seemed much deserted - there were only a few kittens in the restaurant at this time.
An elderly chef in the kitchen is making soup, with gauze wrapped around his wrist. He is probably the chef who can handle pufferfish. There are two other chefs who are also tinkering with something.
"What did you order?" Probably because he was too busy, the young chef who usually made food based on orders asked boredly.
The waiter shrugged and said, "I originally ordered puffer fish, but since I didn't have it, I ordered a platter."
"Pufferfish..." The young chef nodded, then suddenly looked at the old master and said, "By the way, master, I checked the freezer this morning, and it seems that there is a puffer fish missing."
The old chef who was stirring the soup pot turned his head and said, "Are you missing? There are twelve in total. Have you counted them clearly?"
"After counting clearly, there are eleven."
"Eleven items? Did I remember it wrong?" The old master frowned, "I'll take a look at the purchase order later. You make the customer's things first."
"Okay."
After a while.
"Sir, Miss, your sushi platter." The waiter came back with the plate.
Luo Qiu smiled and said: "Please pack it up and we can take it away."
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"The palm print stopped here...could it have fallen from the ceiling?" Lin Feng looked up at the top of the corridor.
Ma Houde shook his head and said: "If it fell from above, would the ceiling still be in good condition? Besides, the deceased shed so much blood, isn't there any blood on it?"
"That's right..." Lin Feng nodded, and then said in confusion: "But the palm started from here... Could this person still appear out of thin air? The surveillance didn't capture it. This night was so magical, wasn't it?" br>
As he spoke, Lin Feng knocked on the wall next to him.
"What are you knocking on?" Ma Houde asked blankly.
Lin Feng said: "Let's see if there is a secret door or something like that. Maybe it came out of a secret door?"
Ma Houde also followed suit... Fei Ying, who was being dragged by Ma SIR, looked at the two of them with a retarded expression, shook his head and said: "Ah SIR, if there is a secret door here, it won't be This kind of structure.”
"What do you have in mind?" Mahoude glared at him like a flying eagle.
"Ah SIR, how about you let me go first and I give you some advice? I promise not to leave!" Fei Ying said with a smile.
"If you don't tell me, I promise not to embarrass you." Mahou De said seriously.
Fei Ying... I have never seen such a shameless person!
"Uncle Ma, you are indeed here."
Suddenly Luo Qiu's voice came. Ma Houde looked back and saw Luo Qiu and You Ye walking side by side, so he asked curiously: "Little Luo Qiu, why are you here? Aren't you guys accompanying your aunt? ?”
Luo Qiu smiled and said: "I saw someone guarding you on the deck, so I knew you were here. Then the police officer didn't say anything when he saw me. He just told me you were here and let me in."< br>
After all, there is a relationship. Everyone in the entire brigade admires the man who died heroically. Seeing his child, they feel a sense of friendship - if Ren Ziling can come and go at will, then In fact, the same goes for Luo Qiu.
It's just that this child rarely uses this kind of privilege and never shows off anything... This is the reason why Ma Houde is a hundred times more confident with Luo Qiu than with Ren Ziling.
"So is that guy." Ma Houde shook his head, "Forget it, come as soon as you come, there's nothing good about it."
"Eat something." Luo Qiu smiled and said: "Uncle Ma, you didn't even have time to eat breakfast. It's already past one in the afternoon, so you should be hungry. Sushi platter, okay."
"Speaking of which, I'm really hungry."
Ma Houde suddenly moved his index finger - since he couldn't control his physical exertion all night last night and now, his stomach is completely empty. Now he is hungry. How can he hold it back?
"You're still nice to me! If I had to rely on that woman of yours, I wouldn't even be able to drink the water!" Mahou De happily took the box sent from You Ye, "Lin Feng, you should eat some too, eat. Full, good work! ”
Seeing the two police officers sharing sushi here, Fei Ying swallowed his saliva subconsciously... He was also completely hungry all night and all morning.
Not even a sip of boiled water... The cruelest thing in the world is when you are hungry, knowing that food is right in front of you, but you cannot enjoy it.
"Want to eat?" Mahoude smiled and brought a piece of sushi to Fei Ying.
Fei Ying immediately stretched out his hand with a smile. Unexpectedly, Ma Houde directly retracted his palm, stuffed it into his mouth, and chewed it happily.
...so cheap!
"Ah SIR, I surrender, did I say that?" Fei Ying could only say helplessly, "I will tell you what I found, and you can at least let me eat something?"
"Tell me about it. If it's useful, I'll reward you." Ma Houde nodded.
Feiying looked at the sushi that was not much left and said quickly: "Ah, SIR, have you ever thought that Qian Guoliang didn't start walking around from here?"
Ma Houde was stunned, "What do you mean?"
Fei Ying pointed to the palm print here and said: "The palm print starts here, but this place is quite special. The camera cannot capture it at the corner, so it is a blind spot. At most, you can only see Qian Guoliang appear from this place, right? Right? ”
Fei Ying pointed to a certain location in the passage that turned the corner towards the deck, "From here on, it should be the scene where Qian Guoliang appears, right?"
Mahou De frowned... What Feiying said was true, and the picture on the surveillance video was indeed like this.
But this guy has never seen it, and he can actually infer... He doesn't know where he came from. I'm afraid he's not just a little thief. "Then what?"
"Then the palm prints don't match up." Fei Ying said abruptly: "The bloody hand prints seem to go all the way. But they are actually two different hand prints, and their palm prints are inconsistent!"
This time, Feiying dragged Ma Houde to a door in the passage - the door panel marking the utility room. He pointed to the handprint on the door and said: "After this door, go to the position where the corner begins to appear. This section It’s completely different from the one leading to the deck.”
"True or false?" Lin Feng was stunned, frowned and turned his palms up, then compared them one by one, and then said: "It's true, there is some difference in the length of the little finger before and after... It's really different. ! But you can also notice that the palm prints are different? These eyes are so good!”
Feiying said proudly at this time: "How is it? Ah SIR, am I right? Can you give me something to eat?"
Ma Houde snorted coldly and stuffed the box directly into Fei Ying's hand, "Eat it! You have merit this time."
Fei Ying laughed twice, feeling that his stomach could no longer be controlled. He opened the box without saying a word, but could only see a destroyed pile of wasabi. There was no sushi anywhere. ?
The two policemen next to him looked at the ceiling as if they could not see anything. Mahoude suddenly burped and pressed his teeth with his fingers.
Flying Eagle... Flying Eagle dropped the box to the ground, and shed tears on the scene of the murder case - he choked on the lump of mustard that he had taken down and eaten when he was so grief-stricken and angry.
So hungry. (End of chapter)