With the situation in front of him, he stammered, "Old, boss, what, what, what's the matter?"
Liu Chu forgot what he was going to say, "It's nothing."
Si Mao, "… "
He glanced at the young man, crying so pitifully, looking like he was in pain, "Boss, Young Master Song is crying."
Liu Chu squinted, "If you don't leave again, I'll let you cry with him."
Four Mao left immediately.
Liu Chu walked around with the knife, circle after circle, he went upstairs and questioned each room.
Huang Dan sat on the chair and waited for the pain to reach the highest value, and then faded a little bit, but there was no other way.
He looked at his wrist, and there was a red spot. People who practice martial arts are really unpleasant in their strength.
Let's exclude Liu Chu first.
Huang Dan thought of something, the corners of his eyes twitched, the old man Zhao knew about the ancient book, and it seemed that the old lady also knew it, and the scholar, so it was not considered a secret.
The demon must have heard of it, and it is very likely that in order to get rid of suspicion, he wants to continue to play in the crowd and deliberately makes tears.
Huang Dan sighed in his heart, but couldn't move forward.
The boundary between true and false is not blurred, but the root cannot be seen.
When a fatal incident happened in the restaurant, Boss Dai was awake, but Jing was in a trance, and he had no intention of doing business, so he put up a sign outside the door, saying that the restaurant was closed for three days, and even the errands who ran the hall were all sent away.
When the people in the town saw Chu Kuai going in and out of the restaurant, they all began to speculate that someone else died, right? But don't be.
They gathered at the restaurant to ask about the situation.
Liu Chu asked Si Mao several people to deal with it outside the door. Anyone who dared to pick something up at the juncture would be locked up.
The restaurant was restless outside, and it didn't stop inside.
The old man Zhang shouted, saying that there was a class in the morning, and he had to go out. So did Father Ye. His eyes were red and bloodshot. He hadn't slept all night, and his face was very haggard.
Song Ping was leaning on crutches, "Liu Zhaotou, we all live in the town. If you have any situation, you can come and ask at any time."
She didn't look very good, "Even if the county master came, he couldn't just lock us here."
Liu Chu sat down on the chair, and he put the knife on the table with his long legs on top of each other. The meaning is clear. Whoever dares to leave should ask him about the knife first.
Father Ye stared at him, "Liu Chu, you're just a small catcher, don't make trouble for yourself!"
"Master Ye misunderstood."
Liu Chu glanced at him, but he didn't smile, "You all know about Boss Zhang's bizarre death last night, and some of you have seen it. From my years of investigation experience, I feel that the murderer's modus operandi is too cruel. Not as good as beasts."
He leaned back and said, "For everyone's safety and the peace of the town, we should cooperate well and catch the murderer as soon as possible, what do you think?"
Huang Dan secretly observed the changes in several people's expressions. Ye Lan's father's mood was very unstable, and he seemed to be afraid and uneasy. The old lady's wrinkled face didn't change, but the breath on her body was very cold. The head of the Song family has been in control for half his life, and no one dared not to obey her orders.
As for the old man Zhang, he was muttering about bad luck, bad luck, and it was better to sleep at home last night, and he was even worse than Boss Dai, who was lying in the room before he came down.
Liu Chu's fingers tapped on the table a few times, then stopped, started tapping again, and said casually, "Wait for my friend to come over and investigate the cause of Boss Zhang's death, and you can leave."
Father Ye took a deep breath. At this age, he would not be impulsive and reckless. He asked, "When will your friend come?"
Liu Chu looked at the pocket watch, "It's coming."
Not long after, a man in a gray long gown and a top hat walked into the restaurant. He was an inspector and his surname was Feng.
Liu Chu put his legs down, "Old Feng, good morning."
Lao Feng took off his top hat and greeted the Song Ping family in the hall. Then he went to see Liu Chu, "Where?"
Liu Chu stretched, "Upstairs, let's go, I'll take you there."
He turned around and smiled and said, "Wait, everyone."
Huang Dan watched the man go upstairs. The man beside him was famous and capable. He didn't talk nonsense with one mouth. Eighty percent of the time he knew that it was not done by humans.
Boss Zhang's head and skeleton are still in his own wing, and as soon as the door is opened, the fishy smell inside rushed out.
Old Feng covered his mouth and nose with a mask and looked in front of Boss Zhang's head and skeleton.
His family has been doing this job for generations, and when he came to him, the pay was better and he was more respectable.