It was night, and the stars and moon were dim.
Hua Lu Yisi, the special police officer who was as beautiful as a god, was guarding the alley, staring at the wonton stall a hundred meters away.
I am afraid that he will not come, and I am afraid that he will do whatever he wants.
At Lu Yisi's request, the scene was restored to the usual wonton shop.
It’s just that the diners and the boss and his wife are both pretending to be agents.
When the takeaway rider passed by for the Nth time and pretended to come to get wontons, everyone had long complained that the plan was too stupid.
Kelu Yisi knew he would come.
Strong intuition.
Some people rely on experience in handling cases, some people rely on intuition, and others rely on technology and hard work...
Lu Yisi believes in intuition.
The mysterious gray-haired man is a calm, calm and confident boss. If the case was really committed by his schizophrenia, he would definitely not escape!
Criminal psychology and criminal behavior analysis show that only weak chickens and cowardly dogs can kill people and run away in a hurry.
The wonton couple is dead, and the shop is still open.
If it was really a gray-haired man, he would definitely be surprised and curious, so he would take a look at it anyway.
He is the kind of boss who has the confidence to mock the investigators, and there is no need to hide in Tibet.
If it weren't for his crime, I would have to have a bowl of wontons that are open normally!
Sure enough, shortly after zero hour, a mysterious gray-haired man appeared at the end of the back alley.
Steps are steady, wind is light and clouds are light.
It's like going on an important and beautiful date.
He walked out of the wonton shop as usual, and sat down, not seeming to notice the abnormality between the diners and the kitchen -
The agents pretended to be diners, the boss and the couple, and the rider nervously touched the gun hidden around their waists.
"Boss, half of shrimp, a book of pork, and green onions."
Carl ordered his third-part.
Shrimp, pork, and green onions.
Suddenly, several diners showing off wontons on the table next to them jumped up and pointed the pottery gun at Carl's head.
"Click click."
Seven or eight black holes of muzzles.
"Don't move! Stand up! Raise your hands! Quick!"
"Don't be nervous, I didn't kill anyone, I just came to see someone, and when I see her, I will leave."
Carl stood up as instructed and raised his hand.
The calmer is like an old man drinking tea.
The panic, guilt, uneasiness, and forced calmness that murderers should have, can't tell at all.
Chief Anbo said nothing wrong. He is indeed a big shot who has seen strong winds and waves.
But the boss is so young, how can he get the experience?
"Put down the gun, I'll talk to him."
The special police officer Hua Lu Yisi ran over and gave the order, and all the staff disarmed.
The agents surrounded the outside, staring at the suspect sitting on the table, and sat opposite the beautiful policewoman.
"You didn't come last night, I thought, if you don't come today, I won't come."
Carl lightly said.
The only thing he nostalgic about in this parallel world is the face of this special police flower and Lu Yisi.
Missing it becomes a disease, and taking a look at the face that looks like a hairy little elk, it seems like there is a lot of courage.
Cocar knows very well that the face is the same, and the people are different.
The little elk is stupid most of the time, with his eyes rolling around and thinking about eating every day, never concealing his true emotions, and he writes everything on his face, and his expression is very rich.
The special police officer Lu Yisi was contaminated by society and the world, and lost her clear innocence and straightforwardness in her eyes, and replaced it with well-trained.
Policewoman Lu Yisi is at most a close friend, and she is the same type as Evette and will never spark.
"So you...I came late at night the night before yesterday, so did you choose this time? I... were there in the morning and afternoon, and didn't wait until late at night..."
Beautiful mistake.
The time of staggering is like they do not belong to the same space.
Policewoman Lu Yisi was a little surprised, and suddenly a burst of happiness rushed towards her forehead.
Her two index fingers moved slightly, and when she became excited, she pointed the problem of index fingers at each other. She changed it more than ten years ago. At this moment, she wanted to click on each other crazy.
"Yes, I think you are all off work at this point. Before leaving this city, I want to say goodbye to you."
Carl felt the conversation was a bit light.
A group of agents were surrounded by eyeing each other, not even the hot tea to quench their thirst in the wonton shop.
This is not the farewell he wanted.
Even in this parallel space, Lu Yisi is not his dish, he is still willing to leave beautiful policewomen with beautiful policewomen.
"So...you didn't really kill?"
Even though policewoman Lu Yisi was extremely sure that Carl was innocent, she couldn't help but ask in front of other investigators.
"Of course not. I only kill people for the right thing, only kill evil and evil little girls, only kill people in the face of justice, self-defense, and conduct official duties. Do I understand enough?"
As soon as Carl finished speaking, he remembered the inquiries of agents:
"Who killed the man?"
"Who aren't you?"
"Did you see something last night?"
"Who is the murderer!?"
...
"Can I eat a bowl of wontons first?"
Carl smiled, as if he saw countless new Avis who had joined the case.
"Oh...but... the owner of the shop was killed. The wontons we cooked today were all frozen wontons bought in the supermarket. They were all used up half an hour ago!"
Policewoman Lu Yisi apologized.
She wanted to satisfy Carl, but unfortunately she didn't have wontons on her hands.
"It's okay, I can pack it myself."
Carl stood up and walked towards the kitchen.
The agents around the door were nervous, and police officer Lu Yisi asked them to stay calm and followed them in.
"The owner and his wife will prepare the filling and wonton wrappers for the next day after the store closes in the early morning. Then the wife goes to bed. The husband stays until 10 o'clock. After breakfast time, he wakes up his wife. At noon, his wife looks at the store and the children help. In the afternoon, the husband gets up and stays busy with his wife until late at night..."
Carl Maluer took out the filling and wonton wrappers prepared by the wonton couple from the refrigerator.
Policewoman Lu Yisi was puzzled. This person was familiar with the road, just like his own home.
"And what? Is this related to their death? We are sifting fingerprints, there are too many diners and messy."
"Yes, please recall, the night before yesterday, when we were eating wontons, they answered a call. Do you still remember the content?"
The criminal investigation boss is online and personally guides.
Even in the eyes of others, policewoman Lu Yisi is also a big shot in this space.
What is Carl, who is even more powerful than the boss?
"It seems... there are relatives coming from my hometown, specifically... the boss's wife's family is coming, and there are quite a few people coming..."
The beautiful Lu Yisi tilted her head and recalled her memories.
In fact, she was not good at memorizing things, and she had no intention of paying attention to anything else that night.
It’s just that I am still in my professional qualities and have been used to paying attention to the people and things around me, and relying on vague fragments to infer the entire blueprint.
"Ah! Yes! The boss's wife's parents, brother, sister-in-law, and a nephew are coming."
"How was the boss's tone at that time?"
"I was in trouble, and then I had a little disagreement with the boss and even gave me a wrong bowl of wontons."
Policewoman Lu Yisi got through at a glance and turned around to ask the agent outside the door:
"Where is the family of the shop owner and his wife! The daughter's family of four died, but there was no sound! Go! Catch someone!"
"Understood?"
Carl Xin said with condolences, quickly packed dozens of wontons, and then took out a handful of onions from the cabinet under the chopping board and chopped them.
"Actually, I don't need to remind you. You must have caught someone soon. But before today, I was the number one suspect. You were just ambushing me and did not investigate the social and family relationships of the deceased."
Chapter completed!