MMB Chapter 387
Chapter 387
Chapter 387
Yanxi and Luo Dui followed Master Fei into the store.
This is a remodeled quadrangle courtyard. The entrance is a small passage made of cement and bricks.
Just around the corner of the small passage is a small courtyard full of barbecue grills. Four or five guys in charge of the barbecue are sitting on the side smoking and chatting.
There is a house in the north and south of the courtyard.
The house at the north end is the kitchen. Through the glass, you can see the busy cooks. They are sweating profusely while frying vegetables in a large pot.
The house at the south end is very small, with only a counter with calculators, POS machines, and messy receipts. The waiter standing in the counter is the waiter who just served the food.
Master Fei led the two of them to the counter, patted the table and asked, "Who knows about my booking?"
The waiter raised his hand and pointed, and there was a blackboard on the side wall. It was clearly written on the blackboard: Mr. Li reserved the room on Friday night.
"Brother Li, you have to ask who knows, this is really difficult for the baby.
Our big blackboard hangs so high that any guy with eyes can see it.
If I remember correctly, you ordered on Wednesday, right?
Almost three days have passed from Wednesday to today.
You also know the business in our store. There are at least two or three hundred people who come to order food, pay the bill, and pick up takeaway.
If you ask who knows, most of these two or three hundred people know about it.
What's the matter, why are you asking about this all of a sudden? "
What the waiter said was reasonable, it was impossible not to ignore such a high-profile way.
Although it sounds like there are only two or three hundred people, it is no different from finding a needle in a haystack.
Team Luo looked around carefully, fixed his eyes on the camera at the diagonal corner of the ceiling, and said, "You're not quite right.
What was written on the blackboard was Mr. Li, not Li Fei.
The question we asked was, does anyone know that Li Fei is the one who booked the venue tonight. "
The waiter frowned, feeling that he had encountered a customer who was deliberately finding fault, and said impatiently: "Who are you?
I have to deliver food and pay the bill again, can I manage so much?
Really. "
With a snap, Luo Dui slapped the police officer's ID card on the table.
The waiter made a 180-degree turn, walked out of the counter, greeted her with a smile, stood under the blackboard and said, "I'm sorry, sister policeman.
Brother Li knows that we are on shift here.
I do [-], another colleague does [-].
I don't know what happened yesterday.
But I wrote it on Wednesday, and it's normal for someone to ask casually when they see the booking.
The guest asked, and it's normal for us to answer casually, right?
Anyway, there were more than [-] people who asked questions on Wednesday and today, if not thirty. Yesterday, a few people asked, so I had to find my shift colleagues.
Sir, if you want to know the names of the people you asked, I really don’t know.
Visitors come and go, and we generally don't ask around.
If it doesn’t work, take the surveillance video home and watch it slowly.
It’s just that our home surveillance is so lazy, it can record up to [-] hours, and it will be covered if it exceeds, I’m afraid it won’t help much. "
The clues are basically broken here.
Team Luo copied the phone number of a waiter who was on duty on Thursday, and there was no other way.
Master Fei settled the bill by the way, and the three of them walked out of the house immediately.
"It's a bit strange," Yan Xi said, scratching his head, "Since he knew we were going to book the show tonight, why didn't he just poison it?
Isn't this a great opportunity?
And the group of people who came to kidnap me just now, he can completely replace him with his subordinates, and take me away without saying a word, without any chance of resistance.
Instead of getting a bunch of actors to play a play for us.
unless……"
Team Luo followed his words and said, "Unless he doesn't want you to die too soon."
As soon as she finished speaking, the three stopped and looked at each other with heavy hearts.
Now Yanxi's every move seems to be controlled by the owl, his life is hanging by a thread, and something may happen at any time.
Beep, beep, Dui Luo's cell phone rang: "Um, um... um? What else?...Really? Thank you so much! I will invite you to dinner later... OK, two meals will be two meals."
"Junior Sister, it seems that the meal you invited me has not been fulfilled." He was a little dissatisfied, feeling that he was always the last man in the team, which hurt his self-esteem.
"Don't talk about that for now," Luo Dui turned around, with little stars in his eyes, and said excitedly, "There is progress in the evidence department.
They identified a heart-shaped fingerprint on one of the pens, which was definitely not yours.
It's a heart shape made by crossing the same thumb twice.
However, it was compared with the fingerprint library and found nothing.
Another, more important development, is a hair found on your chair.
After repeated identification, it was confirmed that it was a wig.
Also, there is a small amount of radioactivity on the wig. "
"Radioactivity?" He understands that there are fingerprints, and he also understands that it is a wig, but it is the radioactivity that he does not understand.
"You wear a wig if you don't have hair. The wig is radioactive. I'm afraid this kid has a terminal illness?" Master Fei took out a walnut and rolled it up. He has experience in this matter.
With such an explanation, Yanxi understood that the owl might have cancer and was undergoing radiotherapy, so there would be a small amount of radioactivity on the wig.
A high school classmate with cancer?The search seems to have narrowed again.
As for the heart-shaped fingerprint, maybe Hanhan pressed it secretly, so he didn't pay much attention to it.
"And then?" He looked forward to Team Luo's next analysis.
"You smashed the ears of his men last time, we didn't find anyone in the hospital.
It may be that it is too simple to treat the ear, or it may not be treated at all.
But this time is different, if there is radiation, it must be chemotherapy!
There are only those hospitals that can do chemotherapy in the Imperial City. This time, I don’t believe I can’t find it! "Her eyes are firm, determined to win.
Yan Xi put his arms around Lord Fei on the left and Dui Luo on the right, and said happily, "It's all about having a look!
Let's go, eat up the food first.
Can we still be afraid of a sick number?
See how I boil him to death! "
"Hiss!" Master Fei suddenly stopped in his tracks, and said with emotion, "Brother, you asked me to arrange for my brother to buy all the wigs in the imperial capital a few days ago.
You are a prophet!
Ox! "
Hehe, it was just a coincidence.
The three of them returned to the table, and Luo Dui turned his face away and kept making phone calls.
Master Fei sat back next to his mother-in-law, and continued to exchange glasses.
Yanxi touched Pearl's head and blocked the mobile phone that was playing cartoons in front of her.
"Smelly dad, get your hands away!" She kicked her feet anxiously and shouted with her mouth pouted.
"Are you sick? Why are you messing with her?" Hua Mo glared at him, dragged him to sit next to him, and asked in a low voice, "You guys went in for a long time, why did you go there?"
"It's okay, we went in and rushed to pay the bill, and almost got into a fight, ha ha." He made up another lie, but he didn't dare to reveal that the owl had stepped on it.
She crossed her hips, exhaled forcefully through her nostrils, and asked again: "Just make it up.
I've been married to you for so many years, how can you hide it from me with your little thoughts?
Is something wrong? "
"Uh..." He had no choice but to say with a sad face, "It's nothing serious, it's just minor troubles. Officer Luo is dealing with it, don't worry."
"Could it be that the person who threatened you has come here?" She said straight to the point, as expected, she knew her husband better than her wife.
Anyway, I couldn't hide it anymore, so Yanxi briefly explained the situation in a few words, but emphasized: "Officer Luo has already taken control of the situation, really!
That person was too confident, revealing a lot of lies.
Officer Luo is now mobilizing a large number of police forces to investigate across the city, don't worry, trust Team Luo and the police.
It's just a small fish, and it can't make any big waves. "
Hua Mo sighed, threw the chopsticks on the table, took his hand, shook his head and said, "Forget it, what else can I say."
Now Yanxi is like chasing soldiers behind, with nowhere to go.
Team Luo walked up to the couple after making the phone call, looked at the hands they held together, twitched the corner of his mouth, paused for two seconds and said: "I have already arranged for my colleagues to go to various hospitals to find out the row, I believe there will be a meeting tonight." In the end, what happened to your WeChat group?"
She is worthy of being a teacher in the police force, and she never forgets to urge Yanxi to "hand in homework".
He took out his mobile phone and looked at it. Several groups were full of 99+ news, and the students were very excited by his red envelopes.
Yanxi climbed the stairs seriously, checked the news in every group, but found nothing.
In everyone's conversation, apart from a few old classmates who passed the imperial capital exam with me, there is no other emperor.
And those Di Piao are basically old classmates of the rocket class, and they are all more honest than him, so it is impossible for them to do bad things that are outrageous.
"No, the red envelope is in vain." He pursed his lips and shook his head regretfully.
"What red envelope?" Hua Mo pinched him on the arm, "You spent money recklessly again, didn't you?"
Luo Dui glanced at the scattered silver chopsticks on the table, and swallowed hard.
(End of this chapter)