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"Wait! Gredo's been with me the whole time! We're the ones in charge of the front office! I can attest to that!"

Before the two parties spoke, one of the waiters quickly stood up and pulled his companion: "I can testify for him, and the other delivery girls have also seen it?"

Gredo still stayed where he was with a surprised expression, immersed in the bewildered emotion of being identified as a suspect, he could only echo in a low voice: "Yes, I have been in the front hall and have not left..."

"Yes, yes!" Another waitress couldn't help agreeing, "Asai and I can prove to him that we are responsible for the step of serving the food, and generally we will not enter the back kitchen."

"And it's so busy today, we haven't been near the back kitchen since twelve o'clock! Asai can also prove this!"

"Who is Asai?"

Keiko Asai looked polite, she raised her hand and stood up: "I certify that what she said is true, Gredo has indeed never left his post."

Asai's proof is more convincing: "It takes three to four minutes to go from the front hall to the back kitchen, even if you run fast, and it takes at least seven minutes to come back."

"It takes three to four minutes for me to arrange the plate from the first gentleman to the last gentleman I am in charge of. It was designed with time."

"So I can attest that he didn't leave my sight for more than four minutes."

"It is indeed a rigorous reason." The policeman nodded, temporarily removing Gredo's suspicion.

"Since all three people can prove it for you, there is a high probability that Mr. Gredo is innocent." The policeman said, "As for the other lady..."

"Could you please introduce your identity? And today's itinerary at Via Restaurant? This blonde lady?"

"...I am the newly appointed assistant to the president, Leon Buchez."

Leon Buchz, who suddenly became the focus of everyone's attention, looked unlucky. She looked really innocent, and her face was full of embarrassment that she didn't expect this incident to be related to her.

"I've never been to the back kitchen, and what I said before are all the one-sided words of this Mr. Zhuxing."

Leon Buchz sneered, staring sharply at Zhu Xingda: "What blond hair? Suspicious figure? Do you think you're shooting a spy movie? Do you think you're a Millikin agent?"

"Mr. Police, let's not talk about his suspicious behavior of stalking others rashly in his testimony..." Leon drew his voice, and sure enough, he saw the policeman's face became uglier, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

"It's also possible that he wronged me by rambling about in order to clear his suspicions."

"He and his friend were the first to discover the case, and they are acquaintances! Mr. Police!"

"His friend's previous testimony was also stalking! These two people really can't lie! How ridiculous!? Did they choose the same reason to enter the back kitchen by mistake!?"

"I think the testimony of the two of them is questionable! If the two of them collaborated to commit the crime, and then found out that the suspicious person with blond hair entered the back kitchen, it is very possible."

When these words came out, the policemen who had always disliked Haga Ryoichi and Zhu Xing became even more displeased with them.

"You! How can you slander the majesty like this!" The assistant lady who brought Zhu Xingda in was the first to be anxious, "Miss Leon, you went out halfway! I remember it very clearly! You left at 01:30 Yes, it took more than half an hour, and I came back in a hurry after two o'clock!"

Leon finally lowered the suspicion and raised it back up again. She glanced at the assistant coldly, and had to nod: "Yes, I went out halfway. But I went to the bathroom to touch up my makeup."

"The back kitchen and the bathroom are two directions."

"It took you three 10 minutes. Are you kidding me? Who takes so long to touch up."

"Isn't this obvious? There is only one road to the bathroom. If I want to go to the back kitchen, I have to go through the hall, which is under the eyes of all of you! The back kitchen, the hall, and the bathroom are in a straight line! There is no other way to choose."

"Did any of you see me sneaking back to the lobby during this time? And then sneaking back?" Leon smiled angrily, and she folded her arms around her chest, "You need to be smarter if you want to protect your lover. When I come back, but Came here from the direction of the bathroom!"

"You! You!" The assistant lady was furious. She slapped the table and wanted to say something, but was stopped by the president of Anime City.

"It's possible that my employees got it wrong." The president glanced at Zhu Xing, obviously still upset that he sold his business before.

"Well, what Miss Leon said is also reasonable." The policeman pondered, "The location of the bathroom and the back kitchen are two opposite directions."

"Look, he is the one who is slandering me." Leon sneered, "Maybe the other party is using the excuse of the animation city to pin this murder on us."

"That's right! Mr. George, if you see that you can't get rid of the blame, you will be a good person." A department manager of the Apple opposite smiled half a smile, and his tone was ambiguous.George is the name of the president of Anime City.

"You all remember, Mr. George, but he also left the dining table."

Another Apple employee echoed: "Yes, Mr. George left the table around 12:30 noon, and it took about 10 minutes."

"I suddenly wanted to add a new dish." George's face was a little unnatural.

Originally, the relationship between Anime City and Apple was not good, but when this incident happened, it became even more tense. Both sides thought that the other party was the murderer, and began to blame each other.

"Won't you go to the secretary if you want to add new dishes? You have to go to this matter yourself, what do you need the secretary for?"

"Our boss and Chef Via are very good friends, don't swear!"

"Who knows if your company wants to frame and use your secretary Leon to make a beauty trap and retaliate against the boss."

"If I want to get revenge on George for doing something to a cook." The Apple president rolled his eyes, "And Leon is a new employee, it hasn't been more than a week. Even if I want to ask her to do something, I will Give it to someone more trustworthy, she is obviously not my confidant."

"That's enough! Be quiet!" The policeman turned to George with a straight face, "So you admit it? You left around 12:30 and it took you about 10 minutes to come back? "

"We are all witnesses! We can all prove it!" Without waiting for President George to speak, the rest of the Apple employees began to yell.

"...Yes." George's face was very ugly.

"So, can you please tell me where you have been during this time? If you went to add new dishes, who did you tell? Do you have any witnesses?"

"...Well, I'm really not here to add new dishes... It was Viajo who told me that there was something important, and he specially agreed on a time, and the place is in a small utility room to the left of the back kitchen." President George shouldered Trembling, I still chose to sigh after all, and said some facts, "I didn't see him, I thought something else happened to him, how could I think..."

"I have a text message from him in my mobile phone. It was sent this morning. You can check it out. There is also a record that I called him but was not answered." George called up the text message.

"I chose to say these things in order to find the real culprit as soon as possible."

"In short, your testimony is doubtful." The policeman ignored the other party's weak protest very bluntly, "We will send someone to the utility room to collect evidence."

"The records show that the last time everyone saw Chef Via in the hall was twelve o'clock, and the time when the reporter found the dead body was 02:30 pm. Has anyone else seen Chef Via during this period?"

"..." Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, shaking their heads in silence.

"Hasn't anyone except President George seen Chef Via?" The policeman squinted his eyes and glanced suspiciously.

"If we later find out that one of you met with Chef Via, you should know the result." The policeman was almost threatening these people present.

"I'm not afraid of you reporting me, after all, I'm about to retire."

Everyone's face is not very good.

After the police looked at them with a smile, they finally started to continue the investigation.

"Why hasn't Mr. Gust come yet? So slow?" He couldn't help but took out his phone, wanting to urge his two colleagues.

"I'm coming."

The elderly policeman responded, followed by Lu Chuanguang, Ivy, Anthony who hadn't seen before, and the little cook Gust, and a few helpers from the Champs Elysees restaurant, not far behind, Obviously, he was worried that Little Gust would follow.

"Why have you been here for so long?" the policeman asked with a frown

"Well, because I accidentally injured my arm, it took a lot of time for the police to find me. I didn't get the news immediately." Little Gust looked at the police with a wry smile.

"What arm?" The policeman was suspicious. He glanced up and down at Little Gust, "Excuse me, Mr. Gust, can you show us your wound."

"This is the scene of a murder case. You suddenly have a wound on your body, which is very suspicious."

"Hey! What do you mean!" Anthony stepped forward with an angry expression, "Are you doubting Gust!"

"I just want him to prove it for himself."

"... Forget Anthony." Little Gust smiled bitterly and pulled him back, slowly pulling up his sleeves, revealing his wounds, "Look. It was indeed not an accidental injury, it was injured by Chef Via..."

"Could it be that you are the murderer who killed Chef Via!?" Someone around exclaimed.

"Hey, hello! Is your Via restaurant as good as your chef!" The staff of the Champs Elysees restaurant subconsciously jumped out to defend their chef, and glared at the Via restaurant staff very fiercely.

"I think you guys have fainted! That guy has injuries all over his body! It's not who he is!"

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