"It's not just Liu Yang and his father who lie," Xiaobai raised his hand and continued: "Chef Wu and the boss seem to be having conflicts."

"It seems?" Yan Ruyu frowned.

He is rarely so serious. Even if he is emotional, he can control himself well and will not easily affect others.

His irritability was revealed at this moment, which made Xiaobai very nervous and his words were almost unsuccessful.

"Uh... that...oh, by the way, I called the agent and took the restaurant owner to see the storefront. Aren't they going to open a branch?

According to the agent, the owner of Chenji Mutton Noodle Soup Shop made it clear that the new store is still used to open a mutton noodle soup shop.

However, he had never discussed the opening of a branch with Chef Wu... Doesn't the new store require Chef Wu's recipe?

Or... he has already obtained the recipe? If this is true, Chef Wu will lose value, and the boss and his wife will definitely not share the debt with him again... In this way, will there be any conflict between the two sides?

Of course, these are just speculations... I actually haven't figured it out yet, because even if there is a conflict between the two parties, it has nothing to do with the child. It seems... there is no need to kill the child to vent his anger."

Yan Ruyu continued to rub the cigarette and didn't say anything, and Wu Cuo took over the conversation.

"Okay... Then there are a few pieces of information we already know:

First, Liu Yang lied about the death of the child. He probably discovered that we were looking at the footprints on the roof, so he followed the situation and said that the person who climbed the roof was the murderer.

Ask him again to find out why he was lying.

Second, the child's father also lied. He had entered the store and touched the cash register. Is it to get the money? Why did he lie?

Third, is there any conflict of interests between Chef Wu and the boss?

Apart from this, have you not found any more when visiting the outside world?"

Minghui shook his head, "No more, Chen Ji, the boss and his wife are usually kind and have no enemies."

Yan Ruyu asked: "The shoe prints on the roof are size 40, the shoe sizes of these three lying people..."

Yan Ruyu frowned and fell into thought.

"You confirmed that day that the child's father was wearing shoes of No. 42, Chef Wu was solid, not tall, and shouldn't be big..."

"Chef Wu should wear shoes of size 40..." Yan Ruyu said, still closing his eyes and thinking, it seemed that he was recalling the details on the feet of the people that day, "As for Liu Yang, he was wearing a pair of leather shoes that day... The shoe size should be around 40,41.

Wait, there is another person wearing leather shoes... he is the shop owner! He is also the shoe size around 40."

"No..." Wu Cuo said: "When he enters his store, do he still have to climb the roof?"

"I just remembered it, and said casually, don't care."

After the meeting, everyone dispersed, and only Yan Ruyu and Wu Cuo were left in the car.

"Hey! Are you still angry? I admit that I was wrong to tell someone about the direction of solving the case, but I believe my teacher, he will never..."

"Hehe--" Yan Ruyu sneered, "You don't have to explain to me. It's not the first time anyway. When you are being spitted, you'd better swallow it yourself and don't cry with me."

"See what you said, soldiers come to block the water and flood the soil. I don't want to think so pessimistically about what is happening before my eyes. There is something imminent."

"What?"

Wu Cuo took out a handful of candy from his pocket, including plum, wine-heart chocolate, toffee, and a box of chewing gum.

He gave all of these to Yan Ruyu.

"What are you doing?"

"Some people quit smoking and quit their tempers, which scares the children. Let's eat some sweets to slow down."

Yan Ruyu took the candy and regardless of which one was, he stuffed two or three pieces into his mouth randomly.

"According to your eating method... I'm afraid of diabetes."

Yan Ruyu rolled her eyes, "Do you think it's better to die from diabetes, or is it better to die of stupidity?"

Wu Cuo sighed, "I didn't say anything... I shouldn't provoke you, okay?"

...

Chenji mutton noodle soup.

From outside, the closed store was deserted and when you saw it, you felt a sense of anxiety.

When the first few criminal police officers entered the door, the store owner and his wife came forward and asked, "Comrade Police, have any progress?"

"Please go back to the backyard dormitory, we need another round of inquiries."

"Is there any result?...If there is no result, why do you explain to my miserable sister..." The boss's wife pretended to cry again, but was grabbed by the boss.

"Why are you crying?! Long hair and short knowledge! Isn't the police officer checking?!" The boss turned to Wu Chou and said, "Don't worry, we will cooperate! We will definitely cooperate!"

In the second round of inquiries, the first person to be asked was the child’s father, Wang Huanzhi.

After the accident, he had no intention of visiting his wife at all, but instead stayed in the store with the mentality of watching the fun.

"Wang Huanzhi, you are the father of the child. Logically speaking, we shouldn't doubt you..."

"No, I can't doubt my head. That's the one who died... Alas! My only seedling!...... I raised him until he was three years old. Do you know how much money I spent on milk powder? He died... Alas! He lost money! He lost a lot!"

Wu Cuo slapped the table, "Stop talking nonsense! Why are you lying?! Why are your fingerprints on the cash register?!"

"Ah?...this..."

"What is pretending to be fooled? If you don't explain clearly, we will arrest people now!"

Wu Cuo knew very well that when dealing with such old fry, he had to fight quickly. When he came back, he began to think about how to lie, and things would be difficult to deal with.

Yan Ruyu also cooperated with jealousy: "Since the fingerprint is on the cashier, I think it is 80% for money. Do you want to kill yourself if you don't want to make money?...I think it's your attitude towards your children, in order not to spend money to raise children, you can kill yourself..."

"Hey! Don't talk nonsense!" Wang Huanzhi shouted.

He paused for a while and finally said, "Okay, I've sneaked into the store, I just want to get some money.

I just said that when I arrived in Beijing, I had no money left. Not to mention living, I could not even have enough food.

In addition, I knew before that my wife, the sister, had no good intentions and advised her to divorce me with her children all day long.

There are conflicts in our family, and her sister is also responsible! I was already holding my breath.

Actually, I roughly know the location of the store. As soon as I arrived in Beijing, I found the place, but I thought they would definitely not give me money.

If they don’t give it, I’ll steal it! Anyway… they owe me what they do!”

"How did you steal it?"

"Hi! I didn't steal it at all! I entered the store through the skylight that night..."

"Wait! Did you come in with the skylight?"

"Yes! I climbed the roof."

"What shoes do you wear to climb the roof?"

"Leather shoes, but I sold the shoes two days ago and sold them for ten yuan. I have to change my stuttering!"

Yan Ruyu glanced at the cloth shoes on his feet again, "Where did you... come from?"

“Picked up.”

Wang Huanzhi pulled his trouser legs, revealing the whole picture of the shoes. The shoes were dragged by him as slippers, and they were indeed a bit bigger.

"This is not the point, the point is... I met a thief, that night!"
Chapter completed!