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There was a menu at the cash register, and it was quickly found that there were three tables of guests who ordered Kung Pao Chicken, and the three tables of guests came at about the same time, and all the other dishes ordered were different except for Kung Pao Chicken.

NO.11, NO.13, NO.16.

This is the table number of the three tables of guests, and the dishes ordered are almost time to be served.

Qin Yang immediately stretched out his hand to pull Han Cheng down in front of him, whispered something in his ear, and stretched out his hand to give him a gentle push.

"Boss, what are you doing?"

Han Yiyi couldn't restrain the curiosity in her heart, she leaned forward and asked in a low voice.

Qin Yang smiled lightly, and said in a low voice: "It's nothing, you can sit down somewhere and watch me catch a few little devils." After speaking, he walked forward at a leisurely pace. The eleventh table is the closest to the cashier. There were four guests sitting next to them, all of them were male customers, all of them were serious and silent. He found that the clothes on the back waist of the two guys sitting outside were lifted up, and there should be something hidden.

Strolling forward in the garden, table No.13 is sitting on the "family". The old one has silver hair and wrinkled face. To use a hometown saying, the loess is buried to the root of the neck; the young one has a ponytail. , student attire, one for a female junior high school student; looks a bit melancholic, a middle-aged couple, the man wears gold-rimmed glasses, looks elegant; the woman is tall, with high cheekbones and bulging eyes, a model of bitterness .

This is such a family. There is no flaw on the surface, but they are a little different from other diners when you look closely. No matter the old or the young, everyone looks at the back kitchen from time to time. Most people must think that they are all waiting. Waiting for the food to be served, it seems that none of this family is below the poverty line. Is it so urgent to have a meal?
As the saying goes, if something goes wrong, there must be a demon. There are more than one table in the restaurant waiting for the food to be served, but no table of guests will keep staring at the direction of the back kitchen. If you observe carefully, you can find the problem.

There are three guests left at table No.16. There are three guests at this table. One of them is an older patrolman in uniform, that is, a policeman. There are a man and a woman at the same table. The looks of the policemen are somewhat similar, the age gap is obviously not father and son, it should be a relationship like brothers, the relationship between the female student and the male student is very close, even when the food is waiting for the table, both of them hold a hand tightly under the table , it can be seen that both of them are a little nervous, and they hold their hands tightly. If you look carefully, you can even see that the skin on the knuckles of their fingers has turned white due to poor blood flow.

Qin Yang just walked over unhurriedly, walked to the end of the restaurant, turned around and walked back, just in time to see that there was a vacant seat at Table [-], he walked up without saying a word, sat down on his buttocks, lifted a He greeted Han Yiyi who was standing at the cash register with one hand.

Han Yiyi walked over quickly, and the old man with gray temples came with her. He was Han Yiyi's uncle Han Yiding, and the restaurant he opened used the word "Ding".

"Boss, what are you doing so mysteriously?"

Not only did Han Yiyi's curiosity not restrain itself, but it was ready to move, and she seemed to want to break the casserole and ask the bottom line.

Qin Yang chuckled and said, "I won't tell you for now, but you will know soon."

Han Yiding smiled and stretched out his palm to Qin Yang: "Hello, Manager Qin, my humble Han Yiding, Uncle Yiyi, welcome to the restaurant as a guest."

Qin Yang stretched out his hand to shake him, and said with a smile, "You're too polite, I'm just a loafer."

Han Yiding laughed loudly, shook his hand and said, "Okay, then I would like to welcome you to Cengfan frequently."

The two let go of their palms at the same time. Tables No.11 and No.13 have already started to serve food. Qin Yang locked his target on No.13 table. This family is the most abnormal. The fingers of the silver-haired old man were trembling during cooking, and even the man with gold-rimmed glasses couldn't restrain the tension in his heart, and kept holding his glasses on the bridge of his nose with his fingers. It was to remind her not to touch the dishes on the table with her eyes.

'Kung Pao Chicken' becomes the focus when it is served on the table. Tables No.11, No.13, and No.16, many eyes are fixed on this dish.

Qin Yang stared at the plate of Kung Pao chicken on the table No.13. He saw the man with glasses slowly move the plate in front of him, and the woman raised her hand inadvertently, and stretched it over the plate naturally, gently He grabbed a roasted pigeon, brought it back and slowly put it on the plate in front of him. If you look closely, you will see that her fingers holding the pigeon are trembling slightly. When the squab popped out some fine white powder from the tip of its long little fingernail, it all fell into the 'Kung Pao Chicken' plate.

The woman put down the pigeon and immediately stood up and walked towards the bathroom. It seemed that she was washing her hands. Only by washing the powder remaining in the nails with the fastest speed can the evidence be destroyed, and then she can be poisoned with peace of mind.

Tables No.11 and No.16 must have put white powder into the plate of 'Kung Pao Chicken'. At this moment, a nice-looking waiter came out with a loudspeaker, with a smile on his face. He smiled and said: "Today is the [-]th anniversary of the establishment of Huayiding Restaurant. On this special day, the restaurant decided to give each table of guests a free signature dish. Thank you for your long-term support to the restaurant..."

Before the words were finished, a row of waiters came over with dishes, and added a signature dish to each table, Kung Pao Chicken, including No.11, No.13, No.16, three tables, When the waiter saw that there was a plate of Kung Pao Chicken on the three tables, all of them showed kind smiles, and took away one of the plates on the grounds that today’s dish is free, and a crisis was quietly resolved.

All of this was Qin Yang's idea, and Han Cheng was the executor. At the beginning, he didn't understand why Brother Qin asked him to do this?But soon he saw the problem from the slowed down surveillance video, No. 11, No. 13, No. 16, the diners at these three tables had added an unknown white color to Kung Pao Chicken Powder, and the three plates of Kung Pao Chicken with powder added have been subtly replaced. Now everyone in the restaurant has eaten Kung Pao Chicken, making the diners at the three tables messed up and feeling like they are sitting on pins and needles.

The methods used by the diners at the three tables are very subtle. The man with a hygienic mustache prescribes the drug at table No.11. The middle-aged woman with high cheekbones is at table No.13. She is covered by gold-rimmed glasses. The drug is administered at table No.16. It was the male student who was the one who administered the drug so badly that he was almost spotted by the policeman on the opposite side. Fortunately, the female student covered him twice, so he succeeded by accident... All of this escaped. However, through the deliberately adjusted surveillance camera, every move was clearly captured.

The first step is planned, and the next step is to invite you into the urn.