Chapter Twenty-Six: Maybe Alive
"Where's the pot where the lamb is boiled?"
When Ye Qingzhou stepped into the hotel's restaurant and spacious back kitchen, he saw the middle-aged chef who had been controlled by Han Tianfang's two subordinates, and asked.
Han Tianfang, as well as several subordinates around him, all showed doubts.
Obviously I wanted to check people's ribs, but why did I find a pot for boiling mutton?
Ye Qingzhou also only glanced at it, and he had already seen the other party's doubts, and explained: "On the ribs grilled just now, there is a slight smell, and the meat is soft and rotten, from the feeling I just cut and cut the meat, I can conclude that the rib must have been steamed at high pressure and then put into the oven." ”
When Han Tianfang heard this, he couldn't help but nod.
"The pot is there." On the side, the chef, who was full of horror and confusion, nervously glanced at the pressure cooker on the side with his eyes, "Mr. Han, Miss Ye, I don't know what my dish today is not in line with the tastes of the two?" ”
The middle-aged chef thinks that even if he goes to a three-star restaurant of a certain tire brand, he is not afraid at all.
This is the first time he has been treated like this by a guest as soon as the dish is served.
"I'm not used to eating human flesh." When Ye Qingzhou opened his mouth to answer, he carefully observed the changes in the expression on the face of the middle-aged chef in front of him.
"People...... Meat?! The chef was shocked, "How is that possible?" The pot was clearly boiling mutton that had been flown in this morning! ”
In this regard, Ye Qingzhou did not explain much to him.
I just picked up the hook on the shelf on the side, fished out two ribs from the pressure cooker, and put them in front of everyone.
Ye Qingzhou is very kind to teach on the spot, "The human ribs are arc-shaped, the rib angles are small, and the bending curvature is large; The ribs of the sheep are relatively straight, with large rib angles and small curvature. ”
Then, she asked Han Tianfang's subordinates to take out all the meat in the pot and pass it through cold water.
Ye Qingzhou picked up three ribs from them casually, and used the previous knife and fork to remove the meat on them.
The girl's fingers are as slender and delicate as white jade, and her fingertips are red from the hot meat, which is very distressing.
Han Tianfang looked at the scene in front of him, only to feel that the emotions that had just been suppressed in his chest were surging again, so he had to ask questions to divert his attention, "Qingzhou, these are all human bones?" ”
"yes, the freezer in the back kitchen or something, or maybe something, you should search around." Ye Qingzhou looked at the bones in his hand with a focused expression.
Through these ribs in front of him, Ye Qingzhou was already able to judge part of the information of the deceased and the murderer through the forensic knowledge he was familiar with, as well as the high-tech means from the future Federation Continent.
When Han Tianfang heard this, he waved his big hand, and several of his subordinates behind him quickly began to search.
"In Huashi, you are the first to dare to deliver human flesh to my table." Han Tianfang's slender and powerful hand, his five fingers like tongs, grabbed the neck of the middle-aged chef beside him, "I had a good date, and I was ruined by you like this!" ”
Han Tianfang looked at the middle-aged chef's face in front of him, from panicked white to swollen crimson.
The strength in her hand did not mean to let go of the slightest bit, "You say, what should I do with you?" ”
Ye Qingzhou's gaze swept over a rib cut in front of him, and a bad premonition suddenly surged out of his mind, "The victim, maybe he is still alive, and the person is likely to be in this restaurant." ”
As soon as Ye Qingzhou's words came out, not only did Han Tianfang and his subordinates who were searching everywhere be shocked.
Even the chef, who was on the verge of fainting, felt like his brain was garbled for a moment.
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[As I was writing this chapter, the closed door on the left hand side suddenly rang, although I knew that it was the movement made by the hula hoop hanging on the doorknob, but I was still startled, and I needed the collections, reviews, and five-star reviews of the cuties to comfort me. 】