The voice behind him caught the attention of the people around him.
The other party was a middle-aged man with meticulously combed hair, no beard, a clean suit, shirt and leather shoes, a slightly fat body, and a suspicious face.
After seeing this person, the waiter immediately said:
"boss."
"Chef Maple, he..."
"maple!"
The middle-aged man didn't wait for the waiter to finish speaking, when he saw the chef lying in a pool of blood, he immediately exclaimed in grief, and subconsciously rushed towards the corpse.
However, it was blocked by Edward.
"etc."
Edward stopped the other party.
"Who are you?"
The owner of Almeda restaurant was taken aback.
Edward showed his police officer ID again.
After seeing the police officer's ID card clearly, the owner of Almeda restaurant was taken aback.
Then the boss explained to Edward, who was staring at him:
"Feel sorry."
"I didn't expect you to come so soon."
After finishing speaking, he stood on the side very politely, and did not enter the scene indiscriminately.
"Um."
"It just so happens that I'm here for dinner."
"Your family's signature dish is really surprising."
Edward said indifferently.
For profiteers, Edward does not have any good feelings.
"That's just some strategy."
"and… "
The boss explained again, but Edward didn't listen at all.
He looked at the guests and waiters in the hall, and said directly: "Everyone, as you can see, a murder occurred here, and the chef 'Feng' was killed in his lounge. According to the reaction of the corpse , The time was not long ago, so everyone here is a suspect, and my subordinates will record statements one by one in a while, and check whether there is any blood on everyone. "
Such words naturally made the guests and waiters present look at each other in blank dismay.
The low-pitched discussion sounded subconsciously.
"Everyone, please stop talking."
"Otherwise, it will only increase your suspicion."
Then Edward's voice sounded.
The discussion died away.
Edward turned his head to look at Jason who was walking beside him, and said softly completely subconsciously:
"The murderer is among these people!"
"It should have borrowed the barrier of the rockery and the gap between the waiters serving the dishes, sneaked in and killed the chef 'Feng'."
"Return to the crowd later."
"When the chef 'Feng' was hit on the back of the head, the other party should have taken off his coat, and then used the coat to cover up the blood, so as long as we find the person with the blood stain, we can pinpoint the murderer."
After finishing speaking, Edward had an apology on his face.
"terribly sorry."
"I was going to change restaurants."
"But now we need to investigate the suspects..."
Edward's apology was sincere.
Because, he knew that lunch was wasted.
In fact, don't say it's lunch.
With so many people in the hall, and including the guests in the private rooms, it would be good to finish the investigation by the end of the night.
"unnecessary."
"Just go directly to the next sword restaurant."
As Jason said, he walked up to the restaurant owner and pointed at him:
"The murderer is you!"
Jason's voice was neither high nor low.
People around, people in the hall, can hear it.
People looked at Jason in surprise, and then at the restaurant owner.
The face of the restaurant owner changed suddenly.
"Sir, there must be a limit to joking, right?"
"'Feng' and I have not only been friends for many years, but also important collaborators. How could I kill him?"
"and!"
"The police officer just said that there is blood under the murderer's coat."
"Do you see that I have?"
With that said, the restaurant owner took off his coat.
Very clean white shirt.
The people around saw it and immediately echoed:
"That's right, it's a white shirt!"
"No blood!"
"Did you make a mistake?"
Hearing the words of the people around him, the restaurant owner immediately pursued the victory and said: "Please give me a reasonable explanation, otherwise, I will sue you for defamation!"
Jason ignored the other party's words at all, but looked at Edward.
"Go and check the 2048 private room."
"There you will find out."
Jason said.
When Jason said the number of the private room, the face of the owner of the restaurant opposite, who was still a little proud just now, changed instantly.
"You, how do you know?"
"you saw it?"
"impossible!"
"No one saw it!"
The restaurant owner questioned Jason.
The people around looked horrified and moved away from the restaurant owner one by one.
The strange noise woke up the restaurant owner.
Looking at the people around him, the restaurant owner smiled miserably.
"I don't want to, who..."
It seemed that he wanted to complain about the lawsuit, but the restaurant owner's miserable smile turned into a grim smile the next moment.
He rushed directly towards Jason.
"It's all you!"
"Destroyed my perfect plan!"
"I am going to kill you!"
The angry roar quickly turned into a scream.
The restaurant owner who rushed over flew back at a faster speed.
boom!
He slammed heavily on a door.
click.
The door fell down.
A set of blood-stained clothes was just thrown in the private room.
This is the private room No. 2048.
The restaurant owner lay down next to the bloody coat, completely unconscious.
Jason withdrew his raised foot and urged Edward.
"Change place and eat."
Edward was a little dazed.
"How did you know he was the murderer?"
Edward asked Jason.
But Jason didn't speak.
Instead, the female pastry chef on the side said:
"It's because he just didn't know you, Officer Edward!"
"You just revealed your identity when there was a riot because of the body. It is impossible for the people here not to know, unless they are in the private room."
"But the waiter said before that the boss has not returned, even if he came back, he should go to the hall. According to the time he appeared, he had already entered the restaurant at that time, and he should be near the corridor, so it is impossible for him not to hear you. Identity introduction."
"As for why Jason was able to lock room 2048..."
"It should be because the private room is the closest to here!"
The female pastry chef supported her right elbow with the back of her left hand, with her thumb resting on her chin, the second joint of her index finger resting on the tip of her nose, and the remaining three fingers clenched into a fist, with a serious expression on her face for analysis.
After the analysis, the female pastry chef smiled at Jason.
"Am i right?"
"Um."
Jason nodded.
But in the bottom of my heart-
"So that's how it is."
He didn't think of this at all when he just wanted to change restaurants to eat.
The reason for confirming that the other party is the murderer.
just because of…
[Death perception]!
This is derived from the professional expertise of [Gravekeeper], allowing him to see that the other party is contaminated with the dead air from the 'Feng' corpse in the room.
Of course, he won't explain.
He thought the lady pastry chef had a good point.
Crack, clap.
Suddenly there was applause in the hall.
First one applauds, then all applaud.
People smiled approvingly and amazed at Jason.
But Jason was suddenly taken aback.