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Chapter 1035

Words:3997Update:22/06/26 01:19:22

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"This girl can't be dating, right? I'll go take a look." Wang Ting prepared to get up.

Han Bin gestured for Wang Ting to sit down. "She's already an adult. Why do you care? Also, she obviously doesn't want to be disturbed."

"How is this disturbing? We just happened to bump into each other when we came out to eat. Shouldn't we greet each other?"

"Up to you." Han Bin shrugged. He was too lazy to say more. He just wanted to watch the show.

Through observation, Han Bin could already confirm that the person in the yellow sweater was Huang Qianqian. As for the man beside her, Han Bin also recognized him. He was just a little surprised. He didn't expect the two of them to be together.

This didn't make sense.

Wang Ting stood up and looked in Huang Qianqian's direction. She took a step forward and sat down again. "You're right. It's a little awkward."

"So?"

The waiter walked over with a black plastic plate. There were a few plates of meat on it.

There was beef brain, pork belly, lamb chops, lamb loin, scallops, oysters, mussels, and fish meat.

Wang Ting sighed. "Let's eat first. We'll see how it goes."

Han Bin smiled. He picked up a piece of lettuce, shook off the water, and ate it.

The lettuce tasted good. It didn't age.

The waiter moved quickly. He put the wire mesh on the charcoal fire and started to roast the meat for Han Bin and Wang Ting.

He didn't know if it was a psychological effect, but Han Bin always felt that the charcoal roast was better than the electric roast.

The waiter roasted the beef brain first. The texture of the beef was very beautiful and it hissed as it was roasted.

The meat was very fresh. It wasn't marinated.

Han Bin picked up a piece of beef brain, dipped it in the dry sauce, and took a bite. It was very tender, fragrant, and delicious.

"Ting Ting, eat the meat first. It'll get old."

"Oh," Wang Ting answered subconsciously. She was still playing with her phone with her head down.

Han Bin picked up a piece of meat and fed it to Wang Ting. "What are you doing?"

Wang Ting revealed a sly look. "I'm sending Qianqian a WeChat message to ask her where she is."

"What did she say?"

"She didn't reply."

Han Bin picked up the lettuce and wrapped two pieces of beef. He dipped one in the dry sauce and the other in the sauce. He was filled with happiness as he ate it.

Wang Ting snorted. "I saw her pick up her phone just now, but she still didn't reply to me. That brat."

"Then what do you think she will say to you?"

"If you have a clear conscience, just say that you're eating out. If you're embarrassed, just say that you're resting at home."

Han Bin laughed. "Then, you can expose her lies."

"Isn't that what they always do on TV?"

"Television is meant to create drama midway, so the best way to deal with it is to not reply and pretend not to see it. Qianqian is a policewoman after all. She won't be tricked so easily. "

"You sound pretty proud of her."

"He's my subordinate, after all. If he falls for it so easily, I'll lose face as well."

Wang Ting smiled and glanced over. Her tone was full of curiosity. "Do you know the person eating with Qianqian?"

"It doesn't matter if I know him or not. There's something more important at hand."

"What is it?"

"The streaky pork is almost dry."

Han Bin picked up a piece of streaky pork and stuffed it directly into his mouth. The meat was a little hot, so he quickly stuffed a piece of lettuce into his mouth.

Wang Ting pursed her lips. "Do you know that man?"

"Aiyo, it's just a meal. It's no big deal. Maybe they're just ordinary friends and don't have that kind of relationship. "

"Why do I feel like you're exonerating the two of them?" Wang Ting looked carefully again. "I feel that the man looks a little familiar, but I can't remember where I've seen him before. He doesn't look like Bao Xing either. Who is he? Hurry up and tell me. You must know. "

Han Bin raised his chin. "Girl, there aren't many steps in total. If you're really curious, just go over and take a look. Maybe you can even save money for a meal. "

Wang Ting said, "You think I don't dare to?"

Han Bin nodded.

"You …" Wang Ting pouted, looking a little angry as she turned her head to the side.

However, just as Han Bin had guessed, she really didn't go over to take a look.

Han Bin picked up a piece of lamb and placed it on Wang Ting's plate. "Eat. We'll be at the entrance. When they're done eating, they'll definitely come out. We'll see them then."

Han Bin picked up a piece of lamb's kidney and put it into his mouth. It was delicious.

It was not without reason that Li Hui liked to eat kidney.

After finishing the meat, they went on to eat fish, scallops, oysters, green mouth, and octopus. They ate all the seafood in the shop.

Just as Han Bin and Wang Ting were almost done eating, Huang Qianqian and the man stood up and walked in the direction of the shop's entrance.

The two seemed to be talking about something interesting, making Huang Qianqian laugh out loud.

Hearing the familiar laughter, Wang Ting turned her head to look.

Huang Qianqian's laughter stopped abruptly, and the smile on her face froze.

"Cousin, Brother-in-law … Why are you guys here?"

The man at the side also had a dumbfounded look on his face. He scratched his head in embarrassment. "Captain Han, you guys are eating here too?"

Han Bin laughed. "Zhao Ming, Qianqian, what a coincidence. I almost didn't recognize you."

Huang Qianqian rolled her eyes. "We just happened to bump into each other, so we got together to eat."

"Yes, yes." Zhao Ming echoed from the side.

"Qianqian, I asked you to eat together today. You're the one who didn't come. Don't say that your brother-in-law is stingy."

"Aiya, it's not that I don't want to eat Japanese food. If I knew that you guys eat barbecue, I would have come."

Wang Ting's pair of beautiful eyes looked at Huang Qianqian, and then looked at Zhao Ming. She was not a three-year-old child. How could she believe Huang Qianqian's nonsense?

However, Zhao Ming was there, so Wang Ting could not expose her.

"Qianqian, where are you guys going? To watch a movie. "

"No. What movie? Why would I watch a movie with him?" Huang Qianqian leaned to the side.

"That's great. Come home with me," Wang Ting said.

"Okay, I was just about to go home. I can even save on the taxi fare."

Han Bin stood up. "I'll pay the bill."

"No, no. Brother Bin, this meal is on me. How can I let you pay?" Zhao Ming ran to the cashier.

Huang Qianqian sighed. "Why didn't you tell me that you changed places to eat? This is so awkward."

"Uh, I wanted to tell you, but you replied to my WeChat."

"I was eating meat, so I didn't have time to."

Eating meat? I don't believe you.

After all, it was a restaurant. Wang Ting did not say much. She was prepared to ask in detail when they got back.

This brat was very tight-lipped. She actually did not know anything.

Just as everyone was packing up and preparing to leave, a cry came from not far away. "Hubby, what's wrong? Don't scare me. "

"Aiya, hurry up and call 120. My hubby has fainted."

Han Bin turned his head and saw a man in the arms of a short-haired woman. The short-haired woman looked very anxious.

Hearing the sound, Zhao Ming was the first to run over to check. "What's going on?"

"My hubby's body is twitching. He can't breathe. Hurry up and save him." The short-haired woman seemed to be grasping at straws.

Han Bin also came over to check. He took out his phone and called 120.

Seeing Zhao Ming reach out to help the man, Han Bin said, "Don't touch him yet."

"How is your hubby usually? Does he have a history of illness? "

"No, my hubby has always been very healthy. He rarely catches a cold."

Han Bin saw that the man's neck was red. It seemed to be an allergic symptom. "What is he allergic to?"

"I don't remember him being allergic to anything."

"What did he eat just now?"

"Just eating. What do I eat? What does he eat?" The woman pointed to the table. "Isn't it all here?"

The short-haired woman was anxious and angry. "Why are you asking so many questions? Hurry up and help save my hubby."

"Precisely because we need to know the situation clearly to save your hubby. We are not professional medical personnel. If we rashly save him without understanding his physical condition, it is very likely that we will harm him."

The short-haired woman shouted, "Then why are you asking so many questions? Hurry up and help me send him to the hospital. If anything happens, I will take responsibility. I definitely won't blame you."

Upon hearing this, the surrounding customers couldn't help but take a few steps away. Only Han Bin and Zhao Ming were left.

Just then, the manager of the mall rushed over. "What's going on? Why did he fall down? Did your restaurant eat too much to him? "

The female manager of the restaurant shouted, "Manager Wang, this has nothing to do with our store. It's this guest who is sick."

Han Bin walked over and said to Manager Wang, "Do you have a stretcher here? Arrange a car to send him to the hospital. "

Manager Wang glanced at the sick man and frowned. "I'll go and tell the leader. What the hell is this?"

Han Bin scolded, "Look at this time and you still care about reporting to the leader. You go and arrange it now and send him to the hospital immediately. "

Manager Wang looked at Han Bin. "Are you the victim's family member?"

"I'm a police officer."

"Police? Why aren't you wearing a police uniform?"

Zhao Ming said, "Nonsense, we are here to eat. How many police officers have you seen wearing a police uniform and swaggering to eat?"

"Okay, okay, I'll go and prepare."

Han Bin ordered Zhao Ming who was beside him, "You go to the door and keep an eye on him. Don't let him leave.

"Yes."

Han Bin glanced at the guests in the room. "Who here has medical skills? Come and help. "

A forty-year-old diner replied, "It's useless to just watch. Hurry up and send him to the hospital. It won't do any later."

Another young diner said, "The stretcher isn't here yet. How are we going to send him?"

The forty-year-old man said, "You're a big boy. Why do you need a stretcher? Just carry him."

The young diner lit a cigarette and took a puff. "Easy for you to say. He's already smoked. You'll be responsible if he falls on the way."

The customer in his forties opened his mouth and was about to say something. His companion pulled his arm and said in a low voice, "Alright, don't come up with any ideas. It's better to avoid trouble. If he really can't take it anymore, what should we do if he gets involved?"

The mall's manager Wang ran in. "Police comrade, the car is ready. It's in the basement two garage, but there's no stretcher. Where can we find it in a short time?"

The short-haired woman was so anxious that she stomped her feet. "My husband is dying. We can't delay any longer. You guys help me carry him down."

The man's husband's face was livid. He was groaning. His breathing became more and more difficult, and his mouth was foaming.

Seeing the man's appearance, Han Bin did not dare to move rashly. The man had difficulty breathing. Whether it was carrying him or carrying him, it would be more bumpy. It was likely to speed up the man's death.

Han Bin instructed Manager Wang, "Be smart. If you can't find a stretcher, find a light long table, a maintenance ladder, or a door plank. In short, something that can allow him to lie flat."

"Okay, I'll go now."

"Hurry up."

At that moment, a man and a woman were about to leave.

Zhao Ming stopped them. "I'm a police officer. The situation in the store is a bit complicated. Please don't leave yet."

"Why don't you let us go? What does his injury have to do with us? The police can't restrict our freedom. "

Zhao Ming said, "If something happens to him while eating here, aren't you afraid that something will happen to you? If you leave this door and something happens to you, they might not admit it."

The female customer looked worried. She said to her companion, "Then let's sit for a while."

"Hubby! Hubby, don't scare me! "

The short-haired woman let out a mournful scream.

Han Bin went up to check. The man with the illness had no breath or pulse. In the end, he did not wait for 120.

Han Bin sighed. The time from the onset of the illness to the death of the man was too short. There was no time to send him to the hospital. Even if the mall provided a stretcher, he would have died on the way.

Although Han Bin was not a doctor, he had some medical knowledge. This man either had an acute illness or was poisoned.

Han Bin had just asked his wife. The man had no history of illness, so the cause of death was most likely the latter.

And judging from the condition of the illness, it was likely an acute poison. The time from the poisoning to the death of the man was not long, so the person who poisoned him was probably in this store.

This was also the main reason why Han Bin did not want the customers to leave.

Theoretically, everyone in the shop, including him, could be suspected of committing the crime.

"Hubby, don't leave me. Didn't you say you wanted to spend the rest of your life with me? Why are you leaving just like that … "The short-haired woman cried even more sadly.

The customers in the store could not sit still. They did not dare to eat anymore. Who knew if this man had eaten to death?

Some customers did not even dare to leave, afraid that they would also be poisoned.

Of course, there were a few customers who wanted to leave the restaurant for various reasons, but they were all stopped by Zhao Ming.

Soon, 120 arrived at the scene. The person in charge of emergency treatment was a female doctor in her thirties. She had a braid and was very agile.

She examined the sick man lying on the ground and shook her head. "There are no signs of life. He's done."

The short-haired woman grabbed the female doctor's arm. "Doctor, please try again. Maybe my husband can still live. I beg you."

The female doctor said, "I understand how you feel, but your husband has been suffocating for too long. His organs are lacking oxygen. It's impossible to save him."

"That can't be. He just died not long ago. He just stopped breathing."

"This is long enough for him." The female doctor sighed. She put away the examination tools and stood up slowly.

Han Bin called the female doctor to the side. "Doctor, how did the patient die?"

The female doctor hesitated. "I'm not a forensic doctor."

"I know. I'm not asking you to give me a report. I'm just guessing based on your experience. I need to control the scene according to the actual situation."

The female doctor hesitated for a moment and lowered her voice. "It seems like he died of poisoning."

"What kind of poison?"

"I can't say for sure, but it should be an acute poison. It would not take more than ten minutes for him to die."

Han Bin nodded. His gaze swept across the people in the store …

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