"What's the matter?"
Han Bin raised his chin: "How long has the noodle shop next to you been open?"
"It's been two or three years, what's the matter?"
"Do you know the name of the owner of the noodle shop next door?"
"Why are you asking this?" The proprietress glanced at Han Bin with a puzzled expression.
Han Bin took out his police officer's card and put it on the glass counter: "Police."
"Comrade, don't scare me. What's the matter?" The proprietress took a step back.
"It's nothing to do with you, just to inquire about something." Han Bin put the police officer's card back in his pocket.
"Ask."
"What's the name of the owner of the noodle shop?"
"The surname is Liu, and it seems to be Liu Zhixin."
"how old are you?"
"Looks in his thirties."
"How tall?"
"About 1.8 meters."
"How many people are there in the noodle shop?"
"Two, that is, the couple are running the business, and no one else is invited."
"Recently, is the noodle shop open every day?"
The proprietress thought for a while: "It was closed for a day the day before yesterday, and the door was not opened."
"Where do they usually live?"
"I live in the store at night, and I can bear hardships. If you think about such a small restaurant, it smells so much oily smoke. If it were me, I would definitely not be able to stand it." The proprietress said with emotion.
"Okay, you can continue to work." Han Bin left the canteen after a few words.
Han Bin turned on his mobile phone and sent a message in the chat group of the second group: "It has been confirmed that the owner of the noodle shop is Liu Zhixin. It closed the day before yesterday, and there is a serious suspicion."
After sending the WeChat message, Han Bin met Tian Li and entered the noodle shop.
After entering the noodle shop, Han Bin took a look at 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 gave Tian Li a wink, and instead of sitting with Li Hui and the other two, he sat at a table in the back.
"Order here." Tian Li beckoned.
A plump woman in her thirties came over with a small notebook in her hand: "What do you two want?"
Han Bin glanced at the menu on the wall: "I want some noodles."
"Eggplant noodles, no coriander." Tian Li reminded.
The proprietress took notes in a notebook and shouted to the kitchen: "A bowl of mixed noodles, a bowl of eggplant noodles without coriander."
Tian Li sent a message in the second group chat group: "Captain Zeng, when will we do it?"
"Do you know how many people are in the back kitchen?" Zeng Ping typed slowly.
Han Bin sent a message: "There should be only Liu Zhixin alone."
"The back kitchen has knives and gas, so it's inconvenient to use your hands." Zeng Ping was a little worried.
"How about calling Liu Zhixin out of the back kitchen and doing it again." Li Hui also joined the discussion.
"If Liu Zhixin really committed the crime, he is a bird of fright now. If you call him, he might be blown up." Zeng Ping has rich experience and understands this situation better.
"Then trick him out," Li Hui said.
"What kind of lie?"
"Just take a look, I'm sure he won't be suspicious." Li Hui made a confident expression.
"You attract attention, I'll do it from behind." Han Bin said.
"Big brothers and sisters, what about me?" Zhao Ming made a cute expression.
"You keep an eye on the back door. If he escapes from the back, it will be time for your kid to make a contribution." Zeng Ping sent a voice in a low voice.
"The smell of swill in the back is almost deadly." Zhao Ming made a vomited emoji.
"Let's not say a few words, we still have to eat." Tian Li said.
Zhao Ming: "..."
Soon, Zeng Ping and Li Hui's face was served.
Zeng Ping also ate mixed noodles, while Li Hui ate pan noodles with eggs.
Li Hui took a bite, bit off half of the egg, and spoke vaguely: "I've been busy all day, but I'm starved to death."
"Eat slowly, the noodle soup splashed out when you sucked it in." Zeng Ping frowned.
Li Hui responded, but the speed of eating noodles did not slow down at all.
Han Bin's mixed noodles were also served, including beef, green peppers, and onions. The portion 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 started to eat in big mouthfuls.
The suspect was stuck in the noodle shop and couldn't run away. He waited until the people were full before he had the strength to arrest him.
This kid Li Hui eats fast, and he has bottomed out after a short meeting. He scratched his head, wiped his mouth, and shouted: "Boss, come here."
The proprietress came over and glanced at the table: "After you finished eating, should you count them together or separately?"
Li Hui said with a straight face: "Whatever it is, take a look at what's in the bowl?"
"What's the matter?" The boss was a little puzzled. After finishing the pan mee, there was only one soup base left.
"Look carefully, there is hair in this bowl." Li Hui snorted.
The proprietress squinted her eyes and looked at it for a while, only to find a four or five centimeter hair floating in the soup: "You have finished eating this."
"What's wrong after eating, I feel sick to my stomach when I think of the hair in the noodles." Li Hui showed a dissatisfied look.
"In this way, we are a small business. I will give you one yuan cheaper and charge you seven yuan. Do you think it will work?"
"Don't pay seven yuan for one yuan, you will free me." Li Hui waved his hand.
"That's not acceptable. We are a small business, but we can't afford to pay for it." The proprietress said with a straight face.
"Come on, you've got your hair out after eating, so you're fine." Li Hui leaned back on the chair and folded his hands on his chest.
"You make sense, then let's talk about it." The proprietress stretched out her hand and pointed to her head: "Look, I have long hair, and the one in your bowl is short hair, so it must not be mine; it may be your own."
"What are you talking about? I can put hair in my bowl!" Li Hui twisted his neck and stared, "Call your chef out, it must be his hair."
"What if it wasn't the boss's hair?" The proprietress curled her lips.
"If not, how much should I give you?"
Li Hui patted his chest: "It's not short of money."
"You wait." After the proprietress finished speaking, she yelled inside: "Zhixin, can you come out?"
"What's the matter?" A bald man came out and wiped his hands on the gray apron.
"The guests at that table finished eating the noodles, and there was a hair in the soup base, which they said was from you." The proprietress said.
"hehe."
Liu Zhixin patted his head and walked in front of Li Hui: "Man, I finished eating the noodles. You said you have hair, but you just don't want to pay the bill. It's because of people like you that I shaved my head, you know."
"Young man, the small business doesn't have much money, and it's not easy for the boss, so let's settle the bill." The middle-aged man who was eating at the side couldn't see it.
Li Hui's face turned red, it was also the first time he did such a thing.
The face has not been practiced yet.
"Ha ha… "
Han Bin laughed, got up and walked over, standing behind Liu Zhixin: "I said buddy, a bowl of noodles doesn't cost much, don't embarrass us Qindao people."
"None of your business." Li Hui stood up, a little annoyed, and pointed at Han Bin, looking like he was about to fight.
"Don't make trouble in my noodle shop, pay the bill and leave." Liu Zhixin stretched out his hand to block Li Hui's arm.
At this moment, Han Bin moved.
He grabbed Liu Zhixin's right hand, stepped back, pressed his body down, and pressed Liu Zhixin directly on the table: "Police, don't move."
Li Hui grabbed Liu Zhixin's other hand and handcuffed him directly: "Liu Zhixin, you are under arrest."
It happened so suddenly.
Liu Zhixin's wife and the middle-aged couple who were eating were dumbfounded.
"What are you doing, why are you arresting my husband!" the proprietress shouted.
Tian Li reached out her hand and stopped Liu Zhixin's wife: "We are from the criminal police team. We suspect that your husband was involved in a murder case. Please ask him to go back and assist in the investigation."
(end of this chapter)