"Silence!" the policeman shouted in a low voice to put an end to the malicious speculations of the people around him.

Several forensic doctors and experienced police surrounded him, opened the bandaged gauze, and began to take pictures, monitor the wound, and collect evidence.

Lu Chuanguang, who was standing on the other side, also leaned over to observe the wound, and the more he looked at it, the more he frowned, and the forensic doctors around him also had the same expression.

Zhu Xingda, who came over, had similar expressions, only Leon stood far away, looking indifferently at Little Chef Gust surrounded by everyone.

"What's the matter? Lu Chuan?" Ivy leaned next to Lu Chuanguang and whispered in his ear, "You all have strange expressions."

Lu Chuan seemed to be immersed in his own thoughts, and said it almost without defense: "There is something wrong with Little Gust's words. The wound is very strange. If he didn't say it, it would be impossible to tell that the wound was made by someone else." ..."

"Compared to being beaten, the force-bearing surface and friction marks of the wound are more like hitting a flat surface accidentally..."

"Is that so?" Ivy repeated softly, her eyes slowly slid across Lu Chuan's face, and then across Zhu Xing and the forensic doctors, her tone of voice had a strange flavor, "Mr. Lu Chuan is really Awesome, after all, I don't understand the difference between these wounds at all."

"Uh," Lu Chuanguang paused, pretending to be relaxed and explained, "I don't know so much, it's just that I was injured a lot when I was a child, and I saw a lot."

"Hey, is that so? That was really hard work." Ivy also nodded, seeming to believe his words, "I was also a very frizzy child when I was young, and I always fell down accidentally."

"But as long as it is this time, the elder brother of the neighbor's family will take me home very gently, prepare delicious snacks for me, and help me bandage the wound. Later, I will even pretend to fall at his door, Just to cheat a few more snacks."

"It's a bit like..." Lu Chuanguang's words came to his lips, and he subconsciously turned a corner, "Me."

"Haha, I also liked dim sum when I was a child."

Ivy also smiled, but the hand blocked by the document left a deep mark on the stack of papers.

"Mr. Gust, could you please describe in detail the process of your dispute with Chef Via?" The policeman also saw something wrong after listening to the forensic doctor's whisper, and he added.

"I met him at about eleven o'clock in the noon. It was okay at first, but then it seemed to irritate him...yelled for me to get out...he hit me twice with an iron pan he picked up. Come on, this is the source of the wound." Little Gust smiled bitterly.

"Maybe it's a coincidence." The few policemen and forensic doctors whispered to each other and discussed in a low voice.

"Can anyone prove this?"

"The kitchen staff outside should have heard it, Via... was very emotional at the time."

"Yes, it was quite loud at the time." Several kitchen helpers nodded, "And after he left, Chef Via went out to entertain the guests, and then locked himself in the door..."

"Because the appetizers are all ready, there is no need for Chef Via. We saw that he was in a bad mood, and we didn't rush him. How could we know that the other party was... a dead body..."

"What about the iron pot evidence?"

Another police officer immediately went to the place where the kitchen supplies were kept to collect evidence.

"So what happened after you left here? Please explain your itinerary from 02 noon to 30:[-] pm."

Little Gust murmured: "After I was injured by Chef Via, I returned to the Champs Elysees, because I was urgently needed to preside over the signing of the contract, and I didn't treat the wound at that time. Probably from twelve o'clock to one o'clock? I have been in the Champs Elysees Inside Li Hall."

"After the part that requires me to play is over, I plan to find a place to treat the wound, and I just saw Anthony coming out from there."

"He saw the wound on my arm and offered to bandage it for me..."

"We stayed upstairs in the staff lounge from one o'clock to 02:30. We were really tired and took a nap in the middle."

"Mr. Anthony?" asked the policeman.

"Yes, when I was cleaning upstairs, I saw little Gust going upstairs and noticed his wound, so I asked to help him bandage it." Anthony's face was not very good, "That damn Via actually Dare to hit him!"

"Please be careful with your words, Mr. Anthony."

"Hmph." Anthony turned his head to the other side, and Little Gust held his hand to comfort him.

"In short, the testimonies of all the suspects and those involved in the case are here." The policeman frowned, and said to the other two employees who came to the banquet, "You can confirm that except Ms. Leon and Mr. Zhuxing from your company , President George, no one leaves between twelve o'clock and two twenty?"

"...Actually, there were some people who left the table, and a few ladies went to the bathroom." One of the employees stammered, "There were probably seven or eight people, right? But they came back soon, and they didn't go to the back kitchen. So there are alibi."

"..."

"Why are you talking about such an important matter now!" the policeman scolded, frightening the employees into shivering quails.

"Mr. Police, please be polite to my employees. You have to understand their frightened feelings." George couldn't help reminding.

"Hmph, that's enough, all those who leave the meeting, register with me!"

After another busy meal, I finally got the general information.

"Okay, let's organize the timeline according to the current information."

"At eleven o'clock, Mr. Gust came to see Chef Via, and there was a quarrel after that, Chef Via kicked you out."

"After that, at twelve o'clock, the bosses of Apple and Animation City came to the Via Restaurant, and then Chef Via came out to entertain them, and soon went to the back kitchen, and then returned to his room."

"It was also around twelve o'clock. Grid Company came to the Champs Elysees Restaurant, and Mr. Haga Ryoichi entered the Via Restaurant pretending to be an employee of Anime City."

After these words came out, the rest of the animation city employees looked at Grid badly, and Ryoichi Haga smiled slightly without even shaking his eyebrows.

"At 12:30, President George left and went to the small warehouse to meet Chef Via, but no one was found."

"At this point, our police officers have found footprints and President George's hair in the target room. But since that room also has Chef Via's hair and footprints, it cannot be confirmed that President George did not see Chef Via's testimony authenticity."

George's face darkened even more.

"At twelve fifty, President George returned to the dining table."

"Several employees left the dining table in the middle, but it didn't take long, and the target was the bathroom. They all claimed that they had never seen Chef Via, nor had they been to the back kitchen."

"In the end, at 01:30, Secretary Leon left the dining table, went to the bathroom to touch up her makeup, and came back at two o'clock."

"Mr. Zhu Xingda, when did you leave?"

"I'm after Miss Leon." Zhu Xing said calmly, he looked at Leon, obviously without any murderous intent, but it made her startled.

"President George didn't wait for Chef Via, so he asked me to try again. It should be ten o'clock."

"Then Mr. Zhuxing found the body in the cold storage at [-]:[-]?"

"Yes."

"This testimony, Mr. Haga?" The policeman quickly figured it out, and his tone was full of doubts, "You entered the Champs Elysee restaurant at twelve o'clock! You were in the middle of the period from twelve o'clock to tracking Mr. Morohoshi." do what??"

"To be precise, it's 10:[-]." Haga Ryoichi corrected calmly, "Although Greed, our president arrived here at [-]:[-], but I came in [-] minutes later. gone."

"The security at the gate can testify for me."

The security guard's face froze, and he nodded reluctantly; "I don't know the exact time, but it has been a while since the guests arrived, and there are still two or 10 minutes. Otherwise, I wouldn't mistake him for an individual visitor and stop him ..."

"I got into the banquet at the side first, that lady." Ryo Haga smiled slightly at an employee of Anime City in the corner, and that female employee blushed immediately.

"Yes, yes... I thought he was a newcomer in the archives... so I let him sit next to him..." The employee's head almost fell to the ground, but he still hesitated to testify for Haga Ryoichi.

"Please look up. It's not your fault, it's my fault for taking advantage of your kindness."

"Ha, Mr. Haga!"

"That's enough!" The policeman couldn't understand the scene and interrupted them, "Don't change the subject! Tell me, when did you leave next? When did you go to the back kitchen?"

"I saw that Mr. Zhu Xing had left the table, and I also found an excuse to leave."

"Yes...it's around ten o'clock..." The female employee also nodded.

"What are you doing this hour!" The policeman asked aggressively, not letting go of this point.

"This..." Haga Ryoichi looked a little embarrassed.

"Huh? Can't you say it!?" The policeman was already subconsciously touching the handcuffs around his waist.

"Please don't press Mr. Haga..." The female employee stood up excitedly, "I know! Mr. Haga is for me!"

"But, the president already knows about my major mistake..." Her eyes swept across George's dark face, "So you said this, it won't affect me..."

"For that hour, I have been taking Mr. Haga, introducing members of various departments of the company, and my acquaintances..." The employee gritted his teeth and squeezed out the last few words, "Then we chatted about the daily life of the company."

"..."

The daily life of this company sounds good, but in fact, he may have drunk too much, chatted, and revealed all the secrets he didn't know...

"Okay, I understand." The policeman pretended not to see George's completely collapsed back, as well as the uneasy expressions of the employees, "Thank you for your cooperation, miss."

"Finally, according to the testimony of Mr. Zhu Xingda."

"He found Chef Via dead at [-]:[-] in the afternoon and was put in the freezer."

"After that, he chose to call the police, and when he quickly ran out of the warehouse to check the surrounding situation, he bumped into Mr. Haga Ryoichi who was following him."

"Then you were all stopped by the waiters who came after hearing the news, and cooperated with the restaurant to control the rest of the customers and suspects present..."

"That's right." Morohoshi and Haga Ryoichi both nodded.Several waiters also affirmed this statement.

"It can be confirmed that the last time I saw Chef Via was at [-]:[-] noon, and the time when I was found dead was [-]:[-]."

Another police officer who was in charge of investigating the kitchen staff also came over and submitted the report to the other party, also with a serious face.

"Basically everyone in the back kitchen didn't leave... The food delivery staff came and went in groups, at least two or three people... Each has a complete alibi..."

Tsk, big trouble.The policeman frowned. There is very little evidence so far. If the time frame can be narrowed down, it will be easier to determine who the murderer is and who is lying...

He felt that the guests who were more suspicious were today's guests, Morohoshi Dai, Haga Ryoichi, Leon Buchez, and President George.

The murderer should be among the four of them...

"Has Mr. Via's autopsy report come out?" the policeman asked the medical examiner.

"...I was about to tell you about this, so I came out." The forensic doctor looked unbearable, "He died too badly."

"He had burns on his arms, legs, and waist and abdomen, which were traces of being splashed with hot oil."

"Moreover, his body contained strong sex poison drugs, which was also the final cause of his death."

"So the murderer should have scalded him with hot oil first, then forced him to take poison, and then transported his body to the freezer..."

"This is absolutely abuse! 100% abuse! Very cruel method, and the whole process takes a lot of time. It takes at least 10 to 15 minutes for a novice! Even those who have been trained many times It will take more than [-] minutes!"

The forensic doctor frowned and thought: "It can be seen that the murderer hates Mr. Via very much. This practice is even... inhumane!"

As soon as the results of this investigation came out, people around subconsciously frowned, and Leon's face was particularly ugly, but fortunately, her reaction was not the biggest, and did not attract the attention of others.

At this moment, the eyes of other people are all on Little Gust who is standing aside.His face was pale, and he fell limply to the ground, covered his face with trembling hands, and grunted in his throat, as if he couldn't suppress the sound of sobbing.

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The author has something to say:

Jing Guang was careless.

感谢在2021-10-3109:22:03~2021-11-0106:25:41期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 00120 bottles of JW11; 5 bottles of Goji Mingming Tea; 1 bottles of Gu Liao and Sneaky Rabbit Meat; [-] bottle of password;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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