Detective From the Future: Thirty Overlords Meal

　　 "What's the matter?"

　　 "How long has the noodle restaurant next to it been open?" Han Bin asked.

　　 "It's been two or three years, what's wrong?"

　　 "Do you know what the owner of the noodle shop is called?" Han Bin said.

　　"Why are you asking about this?" The lady boss glanced at Han Bin and asked in confusion.

　　 Han Bin took out his ID, put it on the glass counter, and whispered: "Police."

　　 "Comrade, don't scare me, what the **** is it?" The lady boss took a step back.

　　 "It doesn't matter to you, just ask something." Han Bin said.

　　 "You can ask."

　　 "What is the name of the owner of the noodle shop?" Han Bin said.

　　"The last name is Liu, it seems to be Liu Zhixin."

　　 "How old is it?"

　　 "Looks like more than 30 years old."

　　 "How high?"

　　 "It's about one meter eight."

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

　　 "Two, they are the two of them in business."

　　 "Is the noodle shop open every day recently?" Han Bin asked.

　　 "It stopped for a day the day before yesterday, and the door was not opened." The lady boss said.

　　 "Where do they usually live?" Han Bin said.

　　 "I live in the shop at night, it's quite hard-working," the lady boss said.

　　 "Okay, you continue to be busy." Han Bin pressed a sentence and left the canteen.

　　 Han Bin turned on the phone and sent a message in the second group chat group: "It has been determined that the owner of the noodle shop is Liu Zhixin. It has been closed the day before. There is a major suspicion."

　　 finished WeChat, Han Bin and Tian Li joined together and entered the noodle shop.

　　 entered the noodle restaurant, Han Bin observed the environment, there were two tables of guests, one table looked like a middle-aged couple, and the other table was Li Hui and Zeng Ping.

　　 Han Bin winked at Tian Li, and did not sit with Li Hui, but at a table at the back.

　　 "Order here." Tian Li shouted.

　　 A plump woman in her thirties came over and said, "What do you two want?"

　　 "I want a noodle." Han Bin said.

　　"Diced eggplant noodles, no coriander." Tian Li said.

　　The proprietress took the small notebook and jot down, and shouted to the back chef: "A bowl of noodles, a bowl of diced noodles without coriander."

　　 Tian Li sent a message in the second group chat: "Team Zeng, when will you start?"

　　 "Do you know how many people are in the back kitchen?" Zeng Ping said.

　　 "There should be only Liu Zhixin alone." Han Bin said.

　　 "The back kitchen has knives and gas, it is not convenient to start." Zeng Ping said.

　　 "Or, call Liu Zhixin from the back kitchen and do it again." Li Hui suggested.

　　 "If Liu Zhixin really committed the crime, he is now a frightened bird. If you call him, you may explode." Zeng Ping said.

　　 "Then tell him to come out." Li Hui said.

　　"How to tell?" Zeng Pingdao

　　 "Just look at it, and make sure you don't make him suspicious." Li Hui said confidently.

　　 "You attract attention, I will do it from behind." Han Bin said.

　　 "Big brothers and sisters, what about me?" Zhao Ming asked.

　　 "You are staring at the back door. If he escapes from behind, that's when your kid is doing meritorious service." Zeng Ping said.

　　 "The smell of swill in the back is almost dead." Zhao Ming said.

　　 "Let's just say a few words, we still have to eat." Tian Li said.

　　 Zhao Ming: "..."

　　 Soon, the noodles of Zeng Ping and Li Hui came up.

　　 Zeng Ping also eats noodles, while Li Hui eats pan mee with eggs.

　　 Li Hui took a bite, bit off half of the egg, and said vaguely: "I've been busy for a day, but I'm starving."

　　 "Eat slowly, the noodle soup splashed out with your sucking." Zeng Ping said.

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

　　 Han Bin’s noodles were also served. They included beef, green peppers, and onions. The quantity was not small and it was quite affordable.

　　 Han Bin stirred it, took a bite, and it tasted good.

　　 He was also a little hungry, and began to eat with big mouthfuls.

　　The suspect was stuck in the noodle restaurant and couldn't run away. He waited until someone was full before he could catch someone.

　　 This kid Li Hui eats fast, he sees the bottom after a while, scratches his head, wipes his mouth, and yells, "Boss, come here."

　　 The lady boss came over and said: "You have finished eating, do you count them together or separately?"

　　 "What counts, look what's in the bowl?" Li Hui shouted.

　　 "What's the matter?" The lady boss took a look, and Pan Mian Cou finished eating, and there was only one soup base left.

　　 "Look carefully, there is hair in this bowl." Li Hui said.

　　 The lady boss glanced down, only to find a four or five centimeters of hair floating in the soup, and said: "You have finished eating all this."

　　 "What happened after eating? When I remembered that there was hair in the noodles I ate, I felt nauseous." Li Hui said.

　　 "In this way, our small business will give you one yuan cheaper and charge you seven yuan, do you think it's okay?" the lady boss said.

　　 "Don't have a piece of seven yuan, you will give me a waiver." Li Hui said.

　　 "That's not good, we can't afford to pay for our small business." The boss's face was stern.

　　 "Let's take it out, you have gotten your hair out," Li Hui said.

　　"You talk about reason, then let's talk about it." The lady boss pointed to her head and said, "Look, I have long hair, and this one in your bowl is short hair, which is definitely not mine; Maybe it’s yours."

　　 "What is this, I can put my hair in my bowl!" Li Hui shouted: "Call out your chef, it must be his hair."

　　 "What about the boss's hair, then?" the boss's wife said.

　　 "If not, how much should I give you." Li Hui said.

　　 "You are waiting." After finishing speaking, the lady boss shouted to IndoMTL.com~ and said: "Zhixin, can you come out?"

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

　　 "The guests at that table, eating bowl of noodles, there is a short hair at the bottom of the soup, saying that it is yours." The proprietress said.

　　 "Hehe." Liu Zhixin touched his head, walked to Li Hui, and said, "Man, I'm done with noodles. You said you have hair, but you don't want to pay the bill. It's because of you that I shaved my head. , I know not."

　　 "Young man, a small business doesn't have much money, and it's not easy for other bosses. Let's settle the bill." said the middle-aged man who was eating.

　　 Li Hui's face was a little red, and he did this for the first time.

　　The face hasn't been developed yet.

　　 "Haha..." Han Bin laughed, got up and walked over, standing behind Liu Zhixin, and said: "I said buddy, a bowl of noodles is not much money, don't lose the face of our Qindao people."

　　 "It's about your ass." Li Hui got up, a little irritated, and pointed at Han Bin with his finger, as if he was about to fight.

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

　　 Just then, Han Bin moved.

　　He grabbed Liu Zhixin's right hand, said farewell, pressed his body down, and directly pressed Liu Zhixin on the table: "Police, don't move."

　　 Li Hui grabbed Liu Zhixin’s other hand and handcuffed him directly, saying: "Liu Zhixin, you have been arrested."

　　 It happened too suddenly.

　　 Liu Zhixin’s wife and the middle-aged couple who were eating were all stared at.

　　 "What are you doing, why are you arresting my husband!" Liu Zhixin's wife shouted.

　　 Tian Li stopped Liu Zhixin’s wife and said: "We are from the Criminal Police Team. We suspect that your husband was involved in a murder case. Ask him to go back and assist in the investigation."