Chapter 30

"What's the matter?"

Han Bin Yang Yang chin: "next to the noodle shop, opened for how long?"

"Two or three years. What's the matter?"

"Do you know the name of the owner of the noodle shop nearby?"

"Why do you ask?" The proprietress glanced at Han Bin and showed a puzzled look.

Han Bin took out his police card and put it on the glass counter: "police."

"Don't scare me, comrade. What's the matter?" The landlady stepped back.

"It's none of your business, just asking about something." Han Bin put the police certificate back in his pocket.

"You ask."

"What's the name of the owner of the noodle shop?"

"Surnamed Liu, it seems to be Liu Zhixin."

"How old is it?"

"It looks like you're in your thirties."

"How high?"

"About one meter eight."

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

"Two, that is, they are in business, and they didn't hire anyone else."

"Recently, do noodle shops open every day?"

The landlady thought, "I stopped the day before yesterday and didn't open the door."

"Where do they usually live?"

"It's very hard to live in a restaurant at night. Think about the fumes in such a small restaurant. If I were you, I would not be able to stand it." The landlady sighed.

"Well, keep busy." Han Bin put down a word, out of the store.

Han Bin turns on his mobile phone and sends a message in the chat group of group two: "it has been confirmed that the owner of the noodle shop is Liu Zhixin, who closed the day before yesterday. There is a major suspicion."

After sending wechat, Han Bin joins Tian Li and enters the noodle shop.

After entering the noodle shop, Han Bin observes the environment. There are two tables of guests. One is like a middle-aged couple, and the other is Li Hui and Zeng Ping.

Han Bin winks at Tian Li. Instead of sitting with Li Hui, he sits on a table at the back.

"Order here." Tian Li waved.

A full-bodied woman in her thirties came up with a small book in her hand: "what do you want?"

Han Bin took a look at the menu on the wall: "I want a noodles."

"Noodles with diced eggplant, no parsley." Tian Li warned.

The landlady took a small book and wrote it down. She yelled to the kitchen: "a bowl of noodles, a bowl of diced eggplant noodles, no parsley."

Tian Li chatted in group 2 and sent a message: "team Zeng, when do you start?"

"Do you know how many people are in the kitchen?" Zeng Ping is a slow typist.

Han Bin sent a message: "Liu Zhixin should be the only one."

"The kitchen has a knife and gas. It's not convenient to start." Zeng Ping has some worries.

"Otherwise, call Liu Zhixin out of the kitchen and start again." Li Hui also joined the discussion.

"If Liu Zhixin really committed the crime, he is a bird in shock now. If you call him, maybe he will explode." Zeng Ping has rich experience and is quite familiar with this situation.

"Then coax him out." Li huidao.

"What's the trick?"

"You see, I'm sure he won't be suspicious." Li Hui made a confident expression.

"You attract attention, I'll do it from the back." Han Bin said.

"Brothers and sisters, what about me?" Zhao Ming made a lovely expression.

"You keep an eye on him at the back door. If he runs away from the back, it's time for you to make contributions." Zeng Ping whispered and made a voice.

"The smell of hogwash in the back is killing me." Zhao Ming made a vomit expression.

"Don't say a word. We have to eat." Tian Li Road.

Zhao Ming

Soon, Zeng Ping and Li Hui's face came up.

Zeng Ping also had noodles, while Li Hui had noodles with eggs.

Li Hui bit down half an egg and said vaguely: "I've been busy all day, but I'm starving."

"Eat slowly. You'll splash out the noodle soup as soon as you suck." Zeng Ping frowned.

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

Han Bin's noodles are also served, including beef, green pepper and onion. The amount is not small, and it's very affordable.

Han Bin stirred for a while, ate a mouthful, taste good.

He was also a little hungry and began to eat.

The suspect was blocked in the noodle shop and couldn't run away. When he and others were full, he had the strength to arrest people.

Li Hui is a fast eater. He soon meets the bottom. He grabs his head, wipes his mouth and shouts, "boss, come here."

The landlady came over and looked at the table: "when you've finished eating, are you counting together or separately?"

Li Hui said with a straight face: "what's in the bowl?"

"What's the matter?" The boss was a little puzzled. After finishing the noodles, there was only one soup left."Look carefully, there's hair in this bowl." Li Hui snorted.

The landlady narrowed her eyes and looked at it for a long time, only to find that there was a hair of four or five centimeters floating in the soup: "you've finished all this."

"What's the matter after eating? When I think of the hair in the noodles, I feel nauseous." Li Hui looked discontented.

"In this way, we are a small business. Can we give you one yuan cheaper and charge you seven yuan?"

"Don't give me one or seven. You'll give me a free one." Li Hui waved his hand.

"We can't afford to pay for our small business." The landlady has a straight face.

"Together, you've got your hair. You're right." Li Hui leaned back on the chair and put his hands on his chest.

"When you talk about reason, let's talk about it." The landlady stretched out her hand and pointed to her head: "you see, I have long hair. The one in your bowl is short hair. It's definitely not mine. Maybe it's your own."

"What is that? I can put my hair in my bowl!" Li Hui twisted his neck and stared: "it must be his hair to call out your chef."

"What if it wasn't for the boss's hair?" The landlady turned her lips.

"If not, how much should I pay you."

Li Hui patted his chest: "it's not bad for money."

"You wait." With that, the landlady yelled, "Zhixin, come out for a while?"

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

"When the guests at that table finished eating noodles, there was a hair at the bottom of the soup, saying that it was you who dropped it." Said the landlady.

"Ha ha."

Liu Zhixin touched his head and walked up to Li Hui: "man, after the noodles are finished, you say you have hair, but you don't want to pay the bill. It's because of you that I shaved my head. Do you know?"

"Young man, the small business doesn't have much money, and it's not easy for the boss to settle the bill." Some of the middle-aged men who were eating on one side couldn't see it.

Li Hui's face is a little red. It's the first time that he has done such a thing.

I haven't developed my face yet.

"Ha ha..."

With a smile, Han Bin got up and walked over, standing behind Liu Zhixin: "I said, man, a bowl of noodles doesn't cost much. Don't lose our face."

"It's none of your business." Li Hui got up, a little annoyed and pointed at Han Bin, looking like he was going to fight.

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

At this time, Han Bin moved.

He grabbed Liu Zhixin's right hand, said goodbye to him, pressed him down, and pressed Liu Zhixin on the table: "police, don't move."

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

It happened so suddenly.

Liu Zhixin's wife and his middle-aged husband and wife were stunned.

"What are you doing? Why did you catch my husband?" Cried the landlady.

Tian Li reaches out her hand and stops Liu Zhixin's wife: "we are from the criminal police team. We suspect that your husband is involved in a murder case. Please ask him to go back to assist in the investigation."