Chapter 1791： The murderer should be an acquaintance

It seemed that there was nothing to ask from the back, Meimei gave the boss one thousand yuan, but the boss was a real person, and felt very embarrassed, so he fried dozens of strings of fish **** and had to give them to Meimei. {щww{suimеng][lā}

"My family's fish **** are absolutely delicious, and I'm sure you want to eat them again..."

The boss sold them enthusiastically and shoved the fish **** to them. Meimei wanted to refuse, but Xiao Se took a bunch of bites and immediately accepted it for her.

"Delicious... Boss, put more curry for me, all curry."

Xiong Mumu always knew that Xiao Se was a foodie. Seeing that she admired her so much, he also took a skewer and ate it. He was captured and shouted loudly, "Half curry, half sweet noodle sauce."

Meimei was also aroused by them. After eating a skewer of fish balls, the taste was really good, smooth and tender, with a particularly strong bite, as well as the fragrance of fish meat, and the sauce was also very authentic, no wonder the business would be so good.

She asked the boss to fry more than a dozen skewers and take them back to eat slowly. Of course, she gave another money. The thousand yuan said that it was a question, and the fish **** were counted separately. She was not bad for that amount.

Carrying a large bag of fish **** and a bunch of them, they were still eating them when they got in the car. Xiao Se and Wu Chao ate the most exaggeratedly, and they wiped out several bunches in a short while.

"It's really delicious. It's the best fish **** I've ever eaten. I'll buy it again tomorrow." With the food, Wu Chao's face was blushing.

Meimei ate slowly, but her mind still didn't stop. When she was about to finish eating a bunch of fish balls, something seemed to flash in her mind, and she hurriedly closed her eyes and slowly seized the flashing moment.

"I thought of..."

Meimei shouted with joy, pointed at the fish **** and said, "I know what 'fish under' is?"

"What... I also thought about it..." Xiong Mumu was stunned for a moment, but quickly guessed the meaning of eyebrows, and said in unison with her: "It's a fish ball!"

"Yes, Ouyang Xiong should have been very urgent at that time, so he only had time to write the upper part of the egg. It looked like a letter, but he actually wanted to write fish balls." Meimei said with interest.

"But what did he want to express when he wrote the fish balls? Did he want to eat fish **** before he died?" Wu Chao muttered to himself, and was slapped by Xiong Mumu.

"Do you think it's you? You only know how to eat all day long!"

Wu Chao snorted angrily and continued to eat fish balls. People take food as their priority. What's wrong with eating them?

"This fish ball must have something to do with the murderer. Could it be that the murderer is the owner of the fish ball store? No, no, how is it possible?" Xiong Mumu denied it after finishing speaking, and received Wu Chao's scorn.

Several people guessed for a long time, but they couldn't guess what the fish **** meant, and they couldn't help but feel frustrated.

"Don't think about it, it's the police's job to solve the case, and we don't have the ability." Wu Chao felt that his friend was asking for trouble and had to fight with the police to scare people to death!

Meimei sighed, very unwilling, she felt that she was about to discover the truth, but was blocked by a layer of fog, preventing her from moving forward.

"I think this murderer is probably someone I know. I have a very bad premonition." Meimei muttered.

Xiong Mumu said carelessly: "How is it possible? You only know a few of us in Hong Kong. It's impossible that we killed Ouyang Xiong. You just like to think."

"There's another one, Ouyang Shanshan." Wu Chao contradicted him, and was slapped again on the back of the head.