Zhao Ke quickly screened out the answers, and after excluding An Liana herself and Lin Hao, only this chef and beautiful waiter remained.

But none of their answers can avoid suspicion, there is not enough evidence to prove their innocence, and of course, there is no evidence that the murderer is them.

"Both, in order to better understand the situation, I hope you can recreate the scene at that time, and I hope you can cooperate. Zhao Ke thought for a while and said.

Scene reproduction is a commonly used method in the investigation and evidence collection, which can help everyone better understand the situation at the time, so as to find some traces of the situation, and then find out the real culprit.

"Han, you and Lucy will cooperate with the police officer to find out what happened. The manager said to the two of them.

Both of them nodded when they heard this, and then the group came to the back kitchen.

The kitchen is clean and tidy, all with modern stainless steel utensils. More than 20 chefs work together in an orderly manner, and the specifications of the Michelin Hotel can also be seen from here.

"You all go out, the hotel is temporarily reorganized, you go out and explain to the guests, all the orders are free. The manager said to the chef.

The chef was an elegant and white Caucasian man, and when he heard the boss's instructions and saw the crowd rushing in, he waved his hand to the people behind him and took them away.

Lin Hao observed the environment here as he walked, tsk, these chefs are not so much chefs as artists, and there are still many unfinished dishes on the board, all of which are carefully crafted and perfect.

However, seeing that these things can't be brought out, they can't be wasted. Lin Hao was busy for a while, this taste, that touch.

"Hmph, it's a shame for you Chinese, I don't think you've seen so many good things, so you can take the opportunity to eat enough!" Lisa said in disgust.

Lin Hao had long been immune to this fly, and if he had dealt with her, his lungs would have exploded.

"I call it thrift, don't you know the preciousness of food, and these are the fruits of the labor of the cooks, how can they be wasted. Lin Hao said nonchalantly.

Lisa didn't expect this monkey to be so articulate, and knew that everyone didn't want to see her, so she quietly retreated to the corner and sent the video in her hand, and then continued to come forward to watch the fun.

Soon came to a stove with a bubble fish in it, its bulging body still gurgling in the little boiling water.

There is also a large fish tank next to it, and the puffer fish in it are all gathered around, as if they are curious about this group of people.

"That's where I make fugu soup. Han introduced to everyone.

"Mr. Han, please make another pot of puffer fish soup as it was at that time. Zhao Ke took out a pen and paper and said.

The middle-aged man named Han nodded when he heard Zhao Ke's request, turned around and walked to the fish tank on the side.

The cute bubble fish did not disperse in a hurry, but crowded more fiercely, as if Han was coming to feed.

This group of cute little creatures, although they are highly poisonous, but they can't use it, and they are so cute and cute.

"It turns out that puffer fish are so cute, I knew that Anlena wouldn't eat them. The plot of Angela's Madonna was mobilized at once, and she pouted and said.

Han easily caught a bubble fish that didn't know the truth, and then put it into a basin of water, and the bubble fish returned to the water, still swimming comfortably, not feeling that he was dying soon.

Han got up and pulled out a sharp knife from the knife holder, and then slowly reached into the water, without a trace of fluctuation on his face, just quietly waiting for the opportunity.

Suddenly, a hint of determination flashed in Han's eyes, and with a flick of his wrist, bright red petals bloomed in the water, slowly dyeing the entire basin red.

Everyone didn't know why Han wanted to do this and kill a fish, as for this?

Is it because I was afraid that these cute little creatures would feel pain, so they suddenly broke out to understand them? I didn't expect this Han to care so much about puffer fish, and in this case, why did he do this business, it is really incomprehensible.

As the so-called layman looks at the excitement, the insider looks at the doorway, and others don't know, Lin Hao is clear.

This Han is definitely not an ordinary person! From the speed of his wrist shaking and the timing of his shot, Lin Hao can see the clues, I'm afraid this Han is also a person with a story.

As for his unique way of killing fish, it is naturally to prevent the toxins in the body of the puffer fish from being stimulated.

Toxins are God's weapons for these fragile beings, and they are only released when they are frightened and stimulated, when the toxins seep into the flesh and no one can dispose of them anymore.

It is such a gentle knife, let them die in a muddle, the toxins will still be stored in the internal organs, as long as you are careful not to break the internal organs when handling, there will be no toxins.

Then Han skillfully fished out the puffer fish, disemboweled, and threw it into another cauldron.

The water is still cold, and the fish is not suddenly stimulated by the hot water to tighten the skin, thus locking in the flavor. The fish is also freshly processed, so it's no wonder that the soup is so delicious.

After a few minutes of waiting, the rich aroma spreads out, and a pot of Los Angeles' signature dish is completed.

Zhao Ke carefully recorded every movement of Han, and his serious appearance was like a wife copying recipes, like a policeman who recorded files.

Immediately afterwards, Han took out six small bowls, and put the soup into them spoonful by spoonful, each spoonful was just enough to fill the small bowl for seven minutes, no more, no less, and not a drop of soup spilled out.

This shows Han's profound skills, this kind of practice makes perfect, not a year or two can be practiced, only immersed in one thing for more than ten years, will have this kind of feeling.

In the land of China, there have always been stories of oil sellers and medicine shopkeepers, all of which are miraculous skills that have been practiced after being tempered in a certain industry.

But few people noticed these details, Lin Hao not only saw it, but also saw more, this kind of tactile and quality grasp is simply accurate to the point.

This Han, it seems that there is not only a story, but after he retired, he has been maintaining his skills!

Kung fu is the same as eating, if you are a little slack, you will not advance or retreat, what other identity does this Han have, and what is the purpose of lurking in this hotel?

Also, does Elena's poisoning have anything to do with him, and if so, who instigated it?