"Mr. Jiang, why are you eating fried rice tonight?"

"Is there anything strange?"

"Yes, I remember you usually order noodles." Xiao Han looked at Jiang Wuya who was about to swallow rice.

"Yes, why is this?"

Jiang Wuya put down the chopsticks in his hand and started to think.

This is a fashionable restaurant called Xingshi. Jiang Wuya started working here a month ago.

Although the decoration is like a Western restaurant, there are actually dishes such as pasta to Japanese udon. In other words, there is no fixed cuisine.

Why did Wuya work here?

It has to be said that last month. When Jiang Wuya was wandering around the Internet, he found a restaurant recruiting waiters who were responsible for serving vegetables, ordering food, and cleaning part-time jobs. As for salary, it is reasonable. More importantly, the night shift time does not conflict with class. He should be thinking about sharing some pressure for his father who had just been discharged from the hospital.

As a friend, I should support him, so occasionally when I have time, I will come to hand him a plate or something, and sometimes I can get the free night dinner here.

Wuya shrugged and made a confused expression, he didn't know it himself.

"Just talking about a whim is definitely not enough to be a reason, right?"

He smiled and picked up the chopsticks. I often wondered if Jiang Wuya's nerves had become more delicate. In order to prevent the noodles from falling off, I first drank some soup.

"Did you read the news yesterday? It was said that the body with his arms chopped off was found in the suburbs."

"Don't, it's time to eat now."

"Okay, I'll finish it as soon as possible."

Jiang Wuya knew that he couldn't tell me, so he shrugged helplessly.

I took another bite of noodles. In fact, there are many details in this case, such as the body was a woman, and then compared the missing report in this city, there seemed to be no one who met the criteria.

"Then didn't the teacher in the on-site investigation class say that a case that happened in Japan in the 1970s said that a dismembered body was found on the mountain in Hyogo Prefecture."

"Ah, yes, it's said." He narrowed his eyes and looked thoughtful, "So that's it."

I nodded and continued.

"The murderer in that case confessed that in order not to allow the police to confirm the identity of the deceased through fingerprints, he crushed the deceased's hands and handed them to the younger brother who opened a ramen stall to make soup." Xiao Han continued to pick up the noodles, "You should subconsciously mix the two incidents together."

"No wonder I feel uncomfortable when I see noodles today. Why did I specially cut off the corpse's arms? I can't figure it out."

Jiang Wuya crossed his arms and looked at the noodles I was eating.

"According to the general mindset, it should be to disrupt the investigation. Ah, by the way, I'm fine. Do you think the shop owner here will chop his arms and make soup?"

"You, don't tell me directly!"

At this time, a expressionless man sat near us with a plate serving dinner.

He also works in Star World. Because he is not very good at dealing with customers, he is not responsible for the front desk work. Although he often sees him, he never talks about his own affairs with us. Until now, he has never even reported his name, which means he is the kind of taciturn and stingy type.

Jiang Wuya's personality is typical and he has to raise a white flag when facing him.

Jiang Wuya called him Xiao Tan, but he didn't look younger than us on the outside. Maybe he was imitating the shop owner to shout like that.

"Good evening, Xiao Tan."

A smile that was hardly considered a smile could be squeezed out from the corner of his lifeless mouth.

"Yeah." After a moment of contact with his gloomy eyes, he hurriedly turned his head.

His shy look reminded me of Nangong, but there are some differences, and I can't tell exactly where the difference is.

Although Nangong is not good at speaking, she is very sensitive inside. If she has the opportunity to communicate with Xiao Tan, she may find that he is a very smart and thoughtful young man.

"I'll just wash the dishes. I'm really troubled you today." Jiang Wuya finished eating the fried rice in front of him.

"I'll help, too."

Seeing that Jiang Wuya seemed to have something to say, he stood up with the bowl and followed him to the kitchen.

"Old Xiao, I think Xiao Tan is quite strange."

“How to say it?”

He looked carefully at Xiao Tan who was sitting at the dining table outside the kitchen.

"I saw him pour some powdery stuff into the drinks ordered by the guest yesterday, the kind wrapped in paper."

"Did you stop him?"

"Of course! How can you add this kind of thing to the guest's drink? But it's not a stop. When he saw me, his face changed drastically, and his hands shook, knocking the drink over."

Listening to his words, I couldn't help but become serious.

"Did you ask him what he add?"

"He stammered and couldn't hear clearly what he was saying. You said it was potassium cyanide or arsenic."

"That kind of thing, which is controlled by the Public Security Bureau, will not be easily obtained. What color is that powder?"

“It seems to be white.”

White.

No, just knowing the color can't tell what it is.

I took out the coffee I carried with me and took a sip.

"Then do you remember who the guy who ordered the drink?"

"It's a woman. Her makeup is so thick that she can't say she's accurate, but she shouldn't be young anymore. Oh, by the way, there's a young man and woman sitting opposite her."

"Did that couple come with the aunt?" Xiao Han nodded thoughtfully.

"Yes, yes, and they don't look like lovers, always feel that girls are a little restrained. Her shoulder bag is placed between her and the boy, which means that they separate the two. The couple shouldn't do this subconsciously."

Jiang Wuya's reasoning is very correct.

"That aunt gives people a very exaggerated impression, uh... how to say it, she is wearing a particularly conspicuous golden jewelry. She has been talking nonstop since she entered the restaurant, and just doesn't hear it clearly."

"So where were they sitting at that time?"

"It's right in the innermost position, where you'll be after the corner of the bar."

"Is there anyone in the single seat opposite facing the window?" Xiao Han suddenly remembered something, "If there is anyone, isn't he the kind of man who looks more powerful?"

"Ah? How did you know?" Jiang Wuya looked surprised.

"Just guess, it's not a pyramid scheme."

"Pyramid scheme?"
Chapter completed!