On this day, Song Feipeng, who slept at home in the dark, woke up, he was woken up by hunger, after Song Feipeng got up, he opened the refrigerator and saw that there was nothing in it, Song Feipeng walked into the bathroom, ready to wash up briefly and go out to eat something.

Song Feipeng turned on the faucet, cool tap water gushed out of the faucet, washed his face briefly, dragged a towel casually, wiped it on his face, then put the towel away, turned off the faucet, and walked out of the bathroom.

Song Feipeng picked up the key and wallet and walked out of the house, he went downstairs, opened the wallet, looked at the colorful banknotes, Song Feipeng remembered that the other party not far from home has a shop that sells barbecued pork rice, the shop is not big, and the barbecued pork rice is not expensive, the most important thing is that the owner is a very beautiful young woman, no matter what the taste is, at least it is a very eye-catching thing to see it, thinking of this, Song Feipeng decided to go there to eat barbecued pork rice.

When he came to the store, the boss was busy in the store, and Song Feipeng came to the front desk and said with a smile: "Beauty, are you busy?"

The proprietress is in her thirties, wearing a crop top, a pair of jeans underneath, and an apron around her in front of her.

It's not a meal yet, there aren't many people, only five or six people. The proprietress is surnamed Chen, as for her name, no one knows, and the business license is not her name, but a man named Liu Hong, some people guess that it is a relative of the boss, every time someone asks, the proprietress just smiles, does not explain anything, and after a long time, no one asks again.

After the boss saw Song Feipeng, he raised his head and said with a smile: "Officer Song, why did you have time to come to me today?" Or is it the same as before? ”

Song Feipeng nodded and said, "It's the same old look, put more spicy." ”

"Okay, you find a place to sit, just for a while."

After the proprietress finished speaking, she went to the kitchen, and suddenly there was a sound of knives cutting meat, and Song Feipeng also found a place to sit down and looked around.

The shop is not large, only five or six tables, although it is a restaurant, probably because the owner is a woman, so it is very clean and tidy, and there is no greasy that is common in ordinary restaurants.

Just as Seinfeld was looking around, he heard a young man sitting next to him shouting, "Boss, what is this?" ”

When Song Feipeng heard the voice, he looked over and found that the barbecued pork rice in front of the young man had already been eaten, and at the moment he was holding something similar to a pig's foot with chopsticks, and it was not accurate to say that it was a pig's foot, because on that thing, there was something red on it, which looked like nail polish or something.

After Song Feipeng took a look, he didn't pay much attention to it at first, thinking that it was the chili pepper on it, but before Song Feipeng could take a closer look, he saw the proprietress hurriedly walked out of the kitchen, came here, glanced at the things caught by the man's chopsticks, his face changed slightly, and hurriedly said: "I'm sorry, the store has been renovated recently, it may be paint, so I'll make you a new one." ”

After the proprietress finished speaking, she swept the thing into the trash can with a tissue, then turned her head and glanced at Song Feipeng intentionally or unintentionally.

When the young man heard the proprietress say this, he looked at the half of the food left on the plate, and he had eaten almost enough, and he couldn't finish changing it, so he shook his head, and then checked out and left.

After the young man left, the proprietress seemed to be relieved, and then she turned to Song Feipeng and said, "Officer Song, wait a minute, the barbecued pork rice will be ready soon." ”

Song Feipeng nodded, signaling that he was not in a hurry, and the proprietress returned to the kitchen.

Song Feipeng looked at the back of the proprietress, with his intuition of being a criminal policeman for several years, he always felt that something was strange, so Song Feipeng stood up and walked to the trash can and squatted down, picked up a disposable chopstick and opened the thing wrapped in a tissue, Song Feipeng only glanced at it, and recognized what it was, it was not an animal toe or something at all, but the fingertip of a human finger, and it was a woman's finger, because there was red nail polish on the top of the finger.

Seinfeld took another closer look at the thing and was sure it was a human fingernail, which gave Seinfeld a bad premonition.

Just as Seinfeld was about to stand up, he suddenly found that the proprietress had stood in front of him with a plate of food and looked at him with a frightened expression.

Song Feipeng first pulled a few tissues and folded them together, then picked up the thing with chopsticks, put it on the tissue, threw away the chopsticks, stood up and stretched out the thing that was placed on the tissue to the proprietress , the smile on his face had disappeared, and it was replaced by a serious face, and then Seinfeld Peng asked, "Boss, what is this?" ”

As soon as Seinfeld said this, the people who were still eating in the store looked here, because the thing was wrapped in tissues, they couldn't see what it was, but they all saw the panic and unnaturalness on the face of the proprietress, which made them wonder why and became curious.

The proprietress put the plate in her hand on the dining table, she didn't pick up the things in Seinfeld's hand, nor did she look at it, and said with a far-fetched smile: "This is a pig's foot, otherwise what else could it be?" ”

Seinfeld looked at the proprietress in the eyes and said word by word: "Pig's feet? If it's a pig's foot, then I've really seen it, and it's the first time I've seen a pig's foot with nail polish. ”

"What? Pig's feet with nail polish? ”

Hearing Song Feipeng say this, the people who were eating were sluggish, and a few people were eating pig's feet in their mouths, and when Song Feipeng said this, the expressions on their faces suddenly became wonderful, and they didn't spit it out, nor did they swallow it, it looked very funny.

After the previous panic, the proprietress calmed down now, she first glanced at the thing in Seinfeld's hand, and then said very firmly: "This is a pig's foot." ”

If ordinary people heard the proprietress say this, maybe they would believe it, but Song Feipeng is a policeman, and he is also a criminal policeman, so naturally it is impossible to admit his mistake, so he didn't believe what the proprietress said, but he didn't continue, but carefully wrapped the things, walked back to his place and sat down, picked up his mobile phone and dialed Wang Bing's phone, Song Feipeng didn't say what happened here, but said that there was a situation here, let him bring someone over.

After hanging up the phone, Song Feipeng looked at the barbecued pork rice on the dining table that had not yet started, now he had no appetite at all, and his stomach stopped ringing, the proprietress stood in place and looked at Song Feipeng, at the moment she was not standing or sitting, because everyone looked at her and Song Feipeng.

The proprietress didn't have the previous smile on her face, looked at Song Feipeng and said: "Officer Song, you are a policeman, you have to talk about evidence, I am a legitimate business, you say this, let me do business in the future?" ”

Song Feipeng raised his head and looked at the proprietress, to be honest, the proprietress is a very beautiful woman, her skin is very fair, and she has not become sallow because of the smoke and fire in the kitchen all the year round, and she also has a pair of big watery eyes, at this moment she has a crying expression, which makes ordinary men unbearable when they see it, and it is inevitable that they will begin to wonder if they guessed wrong, but unfortunately this trick is useless to Song Feipeng, he looked at the proprietress and just said lightly: "Is it pig's feet, the police will come in a while, Check it out and you'll find out. ”

After hearing Song Feipeng's words, the expression on the boss's face became a little frightened, she silently returned to the bar, and when she was about to go to the kitchen, she heard Song Feipeng's voice again.

"Hostess, you can't go to the kitchen right now."

The proprietress stopped, turned her head, looked at Seinfeld and asked, "Why?" ”

"There's no why." Song Feipeng said without raising his head.

The proprietress took a deep look at Seinfeld, suddenly laughed, and then really didn't go to the kitchen again, but sat in front of the bar, waiting for the arrival of the police with Seinfeld.