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Chapter 62

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    "You" He Shu was going to ask something, but after thinking about it, she didn't tell anyone about the move except Zeng Yongjia and the others.  Besides, the well-timed surprise on Ji Chen's face just now does not seem to be fake, there is obviously some misunderstanding in it, after all, it is not the relationship between the two of them running together just because they have nothing to do now.

    "Who are they all here" Chang Bin saw that there was no movement from the door for a long time, so he got up and walked this way, muttering, and when he saw the figure outside the door clearly, he also  I was taken aback for a moment: "Ji Group? Youyou"

    The phrase "Why are you here" almost blurted out, but fortunately he was very witty and stopped it in time, but because he didn't know what to say, the scene was a bit awkward for a while.

    Zeng Yongjia also came out of the kitchen at this moment. He was wearing indoor slippers that were two sizes too small, and he twisted and twisted.  He didn't figure out what was going on, so he thought that Ji Chen was invited by He Shu, so he waved his hand and said, "Ji group is here too, come in Come in, everyone who comes today is a guest, congratulations to Team He for moving to a new home!  "

    Chang Bin came back to his senses and felt that he had made a fuss. The man had put in a lot of effort in this case, so it seemed reasonable for He Shu to call him over?  Thinking of this, he took two steps forward and dragged the person in with great enthusiasm.

    Everything that happened was caught off guard, and it only took a few seconds before and after. After Ji Chen was forced to enter the room, He Shu still stood at the door, quite stunned and unbelievable.

    Seeing this, Zeng Yongjia turned his buttocks and stepped forward to help close the door, then put his hands into the pockets of the pink plaid apron he didn't know when he was wearing it, and gave her a strange glance: "Wok!  Not ready yet? I have a handful of Flammulina velutipes left to deal with, hurry up." Perhaps because he is far away from the working environment, the man at the moment is really not afraid of her, and his tone is familiar like  is an old friend.  After giving the instructions, he twisted and went back to the kitchen.

    Ji Chen, who was dragged into the living room over there, noticed the commotion in the hallway while dealing with everyone's greetings. He stared at Zeng Yongjia, who acted like a master, for a long time, and finally, for some reason, followed Chang Bin's intentions.  Sit down on the sofa and start chatting with others.

    When He Shu returned to the house, what she saw was such a scene. She felt absurd in her heart, opened her mouth, and finally temporarily swallowed her doubts back into her stomach.  He turned and went back to the kitchen, rummaging up and down in the cupboards to find something.

    Because she really just moved in, she didn't even have time to familiarize herself with everything here, and she would make a little movement from time to time, causing Zeng Yongjia who was by the sink to pay attention frequently.  In the end, it seemed that he couldn't bear it any longer. He reluctantly put down the enoki mushroom that he was washing, and asked, "Captain He? What are you looking for?"

    "The potit should be here" He Shu squatted there and opened the cabinet on the other side, muttering.  To say that the previous owner is really nice. Not only did she finally give her a discount on the price, but she also gave her most of the furniture and kitchen supplies in the house. It is said that they have hardly been used, and some are even brand new.  .

    Zeng Yongjia turned off the tap, skillfully wiped off the water on his hands on the apron, and was about to go forward to help find it, but suddenly a figure flashed in from the door.  The other party strode up to the woman who had just stood up, getting closer and closer.

    He Shu was also at a loss by this sudden situation. Looking at the face of the man who was close at hand, she took a step back timidly, but her back had already reached the window sill, and she could not retreat.

    In the next second, there seemed to be only a distance of about ten centimeters between the two people.  Ji Chen lowered his eyes to look at her, felt the shallow breathing around his neck, his eyes darkened, then he raised his hand and opened the upper cabinet.  Taking two steps back, he pointed to the cabinet: "The pot is on the second floor."

    Blinking her eyes, He Shu looked in that direction. Sure enough, the cabinet was divided into two layers. On the upper layer was a fully packaged, unopened pot for cooking hot pot. It was actually a mandarin duck.

    She tiptoed to take the thing off, and suddenly frowned, no, how did he know?  !

    Just as he was about to raise his head to ask, there was no other person in the kitchen, only Zeng Yongjia was left standing by the sink, with an unknown expression on his face, looking at her for a moment.

    "What¡¯s wrong with you?"

    "Ah?" Zeng Yongjia was taken aback by the sudden question. Obviously, he didn't know what he was thinking about just now, so he rolled his eyes in a concealed manner, and turned around, pretending to be washing the vegetables seriously: "I  The side is almost finished washing, and you can eat after fixing the pot."

    He Shu felt that he was weird, so he put the pot under the tap and rinsed it carefully, then carried it away.

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    Holding her forehead helplessly, after a few seconds, she turned her head to take a look, and saw that the man didn't seem to pay attention to this side.  By coincidence, she put the photo frame back again, then walked out of the side bed quickly, and closed the door behind her.

    "There is a case in the bureau, so I have to go back first." She pointed in the direction of the gate.

    Ji Chen said 'hmm', walked to the entrance and put on his shoes, saw that she was still standing there, took out the car keys and motioned her to hurry up: "I'll see you off."

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    The police car stopped on the side of the road with the sound of the siren. This place is located in a relatively good location in the city center. He Shu opened the door and got out of the car, accompanied by Ding Qi and two other colleagues.

    "Liu Lao San Lao Hot Pot." Ding Qi was carrying a heavy toolbox in his hand, looked up at the glorious store in front of him, then turned around and said, "Let me tell you Team He, this hot pot tastes really good, my dad  Mom really likes to eat."

    At this moment, it was past the noon meal time, and the entire hot pot restaurant was surrounded by a cordon. He Shu took the lead to sneak in and walked into the store.  In addition to the store staff standing together in twos and threes, there are also a few tables of customers who are suspected of coming to consume. They should have been left here by the first batch of police officers who arrived at the scene to take notes after the body was discovered.

    The few of them did not stay too long in front, but walked straight back, and after passing through a not-so-spacious corridor, they entered the back kitchen.  Zeng Yongjia, who arrived at the scene a few minutes earlier, greeted them, and briefly explained the situation to them: "Captain He, the body is behind the kitchen."

    While speaking, he led the crowd to continue walking back, stopped at the food waste disposal area, and pointed to a huge iron bucket in front of him with a complicated face.  Over there, Zheng Jian was surrounding the barrel with his assistants, looking left and right to observe something.

    After walking into He Shu, I saw clearly that the bucket should contain the old soup base that was used, with a thick layer of red oil floating on it, and at this moment, more than half of the head was 'floating' there, I wonder if it was because of  The reason for soaking in it is that the color of the skin and flesh on the surface of the corpse is a bit unusual.

    "According to the owner of this hot pot restaurant, they pay great attention to the sorting and disposal of kitchen waste. The red oil soup base will be poured into this bucket, and it will be cleaned up every two or three days. At noon, the staff in the back kitchen  Carrying the soup base that was just divided over here to pour it, the result is" Zeng Yongjia raised his hands up, trying to restore the scene at that time with his movements: "They poured it in here, there were a few bubbles in the middle, and then  This brother floated up."

    He Shu showed an indescribable expression, and Zeng Yongjia also felt a little uncomfortable. At this moment, the food he just ate at noon seemed to be rolling in his stomach.

    "What's the situation?" He Shu stepped forward and asked softly.

    Zheng Jian straightened up and pointed to the exposed part of the body: "According to the wear and tear of the teeth, the victim is a male, about 30 years old. Because this store basically empties the oil drum every two days, the height of the oil in the drum yesterday afternoon  According to the comprehensive judgment of how often they poured soup base into it and the temperature of the oil in the barrel, etc., his death time should be only a dozen hours."

    After he finished speaking, he motioned to the assistant beside him: "Okay, you can work, get the corpse out. Be sure, be careful."

    Then he explained to the rest of the people like popular science: "The hot oil will speed up the decay of the corpse, causing the fat of the corpse to hydrate early. It's the kind of thing that you pull him out, except for the bones, what's left of him  Will 'drip' down"

    "Damn! Who wants to know this!" Zeng Yongjia yelled loudly, and then stared at the bucket with a constipated face: "This brotherhood what hydration?!"

    "Oh, that's not going to happen." Zheng Jian pushed his glasses solemnly, waved to his assistant and several other people to slowly pull them out, and was still muttering: "They don't have any oil after sorting and pouring it in."  It¡¯s such a high temperature, but we still need to be a little careful, no one can tell if an accident will happen, right?¡±

    "Be carefulbe carefuldon't touch the meat"

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    Thank you, Mu Shan.  ¡¯, ¡®A Ci¡¯, ¡®Nutmi Duanzi¡¯, ¡®Mi Concubine Concubine¡¯ mines!

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