A drunk person who has passed out has no smell of alcohol in his breath. Anyone knows there is something wrong!
Before Lin Yu could speak, Bairentu himself took the lead and said, "It seems that this kid was not drunk, but was knocked unconscious!"
"Pay attention to his hands again!"
Lin Yu nodded and said with a smile, "I have been a street vendor for a long time. No matter whether I wear gloves or not, I will be stained with dirt. A boss who bakes sweet potatoes will have black dirt on his hands and nails.
A boss who makes fried skewers will naturally have his hands and nails full of grease!"
Lin Yu was pacing in front of several small vendors just now, observing carefully. Although the vendors all wore disposable transparent gloves, there was still inevitable grease on their hands and nails.
Bairentu frowned and looked at Lin Yu with a puzzled face. He didn't know why Lin Yu suddenly said this.
"Look carefully at the hands and nails of the fainted man. They are covered with black and yellow grease! And his arms are also covered with scars from burns caused by hot oil splashing out!"
Lin Yu said lightly, "Look at the owner of the stall making fried skewers. His hands, fingernails and wrists are so clean that they are so clean..."
Before he finished speaking, the stall owner who was wearing a hat and mask and making fried skewers at the stall suddenly grabbed the spoon next to him and scooped a large spoonful of hot oil from the hot oil pan towards Lin Yu and others behind him.
Someone splashed over.
"Sir, be careful!"
With quick eyes and quick hands, Bairentu rushed over with a single stride. At the same time, he pulled off his coat and shook it to sweep away all the flying oil droplets.
"ah!"
The people around him screamed in fright, stood up, and jumped up suddenly.
But the fake stall owner just now jumped out and rushed towards the street quickly.
There was a sudden commotion among the people in the entire snack street, and they looked at the running figure with surprised faces.
This running figure was extremely fast, and everyone could only see a tall and strong man rushing through the crowd like a high-speed car without hesitation.
"Damn, this is too fast!"
"This is fucking better than Bolt!"
"What does this guy do?!"
Everyone who was eating couldn't help but exclaimed when they saw this scene, because the speed of this figure was so fast!
But as soon as they finished speaking, they saw a faster figure rushing over at an even faster speed.
To be precise, this is no longer a human figure, but a faint black shadow!
A dark shadow as fast as lightning!
In the blink of an eye, this black figure rushed behind the running figure, and then slapped the running figure on the back of the head.
"Plop!"
The running figure was stunned by the slap, and a dog grabbed the shit and threw it to the ground, screaming, and a big mouthful of blood spurted out.
But because he was wearing a mask, all the blood vomited into the mask.
Everyone was stunned when they saw this scene, and stood there with their mouths wide open. Many people even forgot to chew the meat in their mouths.
The entire snack street was bustling with people a second ago, but now it was completely silent, and you could hear falling leaves!
Only then did everyone see clearly that the figure that flashed by just now turned out to be a handsome young man, it was Lin Yu!
The figure who was knocked to the ground put his hands on the ground and wanted to get up, but Lin Yu had already kicked him on the back and kicked him to the ground again.
Looking at the surprised crowd around him, Lin Yu quickly waved to everyone and said, "Don't be afraid, everyone, we are handling the case in accordance with the law and arresting the suspect!"
As he said this, Lin Yu took out the Military Aircraft Department ID in his arms and waved it to everyone.
After the shocked people glanced at the five-pointed star on the ID card in Lin Yu's hand, their emotions calmed down and they sat back down again.
"Everyone should eat! Everyone should drink!"
Lin Yu said as he pulled the knocked unconscious figure up from the ground and walked towards the street.
Bairentu rushed to their car and opened the door.
Lin Yu directly threw the figure in his hand into the car, then jumped into the car, turned on the light on the car, took out a silver needle and pricked the figure on the temple, then reached out and patted the figure on the face.
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The figure woke up suddenly. His face was full of horror after seeing Lin Yu. He subconsciously struggled to open the door and escape. But at this time, Bairentu, who was sitting in the passenger seat in front, turned around suddenly and pointed the silver pocket pistol in his hand.
He saw this figure and said coldly, "If you dare to move, I will blow your head off!"
The figure trembled with fright, a trace of despair flashed in his eyes, and he immediately stopped resisting.
"You are so fast. You were able to disguise yourself as a vendor in such a short period of time, and you almost deceived our eyes. You must have received special training, right?!"
Lin Yu said in a deep voice. When he passed by the stall just now, he noticed that the fake stall owner's hands were extremely clean, but he didn't react at the time. It wasn't until he saw the hands of the roasted sweet potato vendor that Lin Yu suddenly
When I came back to my senses, I realized something was wrong.
At first, he and Bairentu only focused on checking the passers-by. They didn't even think that the other party might be disguised as a street vendor!
While speaking, Lin Yu grabbed the figure's hat and mask and pulled them off with force.
"Foreigners?!"
Bairentu couldn't help but be a little surprised when he saw that this figure turned out to be a foreigner with blue eyes and blond hair.
No wonder this kid didn't speak a word from beginning to end. It turned out to be because he was afraid of exposing his accent.
He looked at the foreigner carefully and found that he looked very unfamiliar. He was certain that he had never seen this foreigner before.
"It's you?!"
But Lin Yu suddenly blurted out in surprise, seeming to recognize this foreigner.