Detective from The Future

"This girl won't fall in love anymore, let me see." Wang Ting was about to get up.

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Han Bin waved for Wang Ting to sit down, "She is already an adult, why are you so lenient? Besides, her current situation obviously doesn't want to be disturbed."

"How can this be an interruption? I just ran into it when I came out to eat, so I can't say hello."

"It's up to you." Han Bin shrugged, he said much lazily, just waiting to watch the excitement.

Through observation, Han Bin has been able to determine that the person wearing the yellow sweater is Huang Qianqian. As for the man next to her, Han Bin has also recognized it. It's just a little accident, I didn't expect them to be together.

This is not scientific.

Wang Ting stood up, looked in Huang Qianqian's direction, just took a step, and sat down again, "You are right, it's really embarrassing."

"So?"

The waiter came over, carrying a black plastic plate with several plates of meat in it.

There are beef upper brain, pork belly, lamb chops, lamb loin, scallops, oysters, mussels, and fish.

Wang Ting sighed, "Let's eat first, and see what's going on."

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

Lettuce tastes good, not old.

The waiter acted swiftly, put the iron net on the charcoal fire, and began to help the two of Han Bin barbecue.

I don't know if it is a psychological effect. Han Bin always feels that charcoal grilled meat is better than electric grilled meat.

The waiter first roasted the beef on the brain, and the beef had a beautiful texture, and it was sizzling when roasted.

The meat is fresh and not marinated.

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

"Tingting, let's eat meat first, I'll get old later."

"Oh." Wang Ting subconsciously responded, still lowering her head to play with her mobile phone.

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

Wang Ting showed a sly look, "I will send Qianqian a WeChat and ask where she is?"

"What did she say?"

"No answer."

Han Bin picked up the lettuce and wrapped two pieces of beef, one dipped in dry ingredients, and the other dipped in sauce, and he was full of happiness in his mouth.

Wang Ting snorted softly, "I saw her picking up the phone just now, but she still didn't return to me, this stinky girl."

"Then how do you think she will respond to you?"

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

Han Bin smiled and said, "Then, you can expose her lies."

"Aren't they all acting like this on TV."

"TV is meant to cause the drama in the middle. The best way to deal with it is not to reply and pretend not to see it. Qianqian is also a policeman anyway, and it is not that easy to get caught.

"It sounds like you are quite proud of her."

"After all, it's my subordinate. If it's so easy to apply, I won't lose face."

Wang Ting smiled and glanced over there, her voice full of curiosity, "Do you know anyone who has dinner with Qianqian?"

"It doesn't matter if I know it or not, there are more important things before me."

"what's up?"

"The pork belly is about to dry."

Han Bin picked a piece of pork belly and planted it directly into his mouth. The meat was a little hot, so he hurriedly planted another piece of lettuce.

Wang Ting flatly said, "Do you know that man?"

"Hey, it's just a meal, it's not a big deal. Maybe it's just an ordinary friend, there's no such relationship."

"How do I feel, you seem to be giving them two excuses." Wang Ting took a closer look, "I feel that the man is a bit familiar, but I can't remember where I saw him, and he doesn't look like a Baoxing. Who the **** is it? Tell me quickly, you must know."

Han Bin raised his chin, "Sister, there are not a few steps in total. If you are really curious, just go and take a look. Maybe you can save my meal money."

Wang Ting said, "You think I dare not."

Han Bin nodded.

"You..." Wang Ting pouted, as if a little angry, she turned her head aside.

But as Han Bin guessed, she did not go over and see.

Han Bin picked up a piece of mutton and put it on Wang Ting's dinner plate. "Let's eat it, let's be at the door. They will definitely come out after they finish their meal. You won't be able to touch it."

Han Bin himself took a piece of lamb's waist and ate it in his mouth. It was really delicious.

It's not unreasonable that Li Hui likes to eat kidneys.

After eating the meat, fish, scallops, oysters, mussels, octopus, and seafood in the shop were also eaten.

Just when Han Bin and the two were about to eat, Huang Qianqian and the man also stood up and walked towards the door of the store.

The two seemed to talk about something interesting, and Huang Qianqian laughed.

Hearing the familiar laughter, Wang Ting turned and looked over.

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

"Cousin, brother-in-law... why are you here?"

The man on the side also had a dumb expression, scratching his head a little embarrassedly, "Han team, you are also eating here."

Han Bin smiled, "Zhao Ming, Qianqian, it's a coincidence, I almost didn't dare to recognize it."

Huang Qianqian rolled her eyes, "We just happened to meet and we ate together."

"Yes." Zhao Ming echoed.

"Qianqian, I asked you to have dinner with you today, it's you who didn't come by yourself, don't talk about my stingy being a brother-in-law."

"Oh, I don't want to eat Japanese food, if I know you eat barbecue, I will come."

With beautiful eyes, Wang Ting glanced at Huang Qianqian and then at Zhao Ming. She was not a three-year-old child, so how could she believe Huang Qianqian's nonsense.

But when Zhao Ming was present, Wang Ting was not easy to pierce.

"Qianqian, where are you going? Watch a movie."

"No, what movie to watch, why should I watch a movie with him." Huang Qianqian leaned aside.

"That's right, come home with me." Wang Ting said.

"Okay, I'm just about to go home, so I can save a taxi fare."

Han Bin got up and said, "I'm going to check out."

"Don't stop, Brother Bin, I'll take this meal, how can you get it out." Zhao Ming ran to the counter.

Huang Qianqian sighed, "You have changed places to eat, why don't you tell me, it's so embarrassing."

"Uh, I would like to tell you, you have replied to my WeChat."

"I'm eating meat, I didn't care about it."

Eat meat, I believe you a ghost.

After all, it was a restaurant, and Wang Ting didn't say much, she would only ask more when she was going to go back.

This stinky girl's mouth is so tight that she doesn't even know.

Just as everyone had packed their things and was about to leave, there was an exclamation not far away, "Husband, what's the matter with you? Don't scare me."

"Oh, come on, hit 120 soon, my husband fainted."

Han Bin turned his head and looked around. A man fell into the arms of a woman with short hair. The woman with short hair looked very anxious.

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

"My husband is convulsing and can't breathe anymore, please help him quickly." The short-haired woman seemed to have caught a life-saving straw.

Han Bin also came over to check, took out his mobile phone, and dialed the 120 emergency number.

Seeing Zhao Ming reaching out to help the man, Han Bin said, "Don't move him first."

"How is your health always? Do you have a history of illness?"

"No, my husband has always been in good health, and colds are rare."

Han Bin saw that the man’s neck was red, which seemed to be an allergic symptom, "What is he allergic to?"

"I didn't remember what he was allergic to."

"What did he eat just now?"

"It's just to eat, 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 annoyed, "You ask so much what you are doing, hurry up and help my husband."

"Because of saving your husband, we need to ask more clearly about the situation. We are not professional medical staff. If we don't understand his physical condition, we may harm him."

The short-haired woman yelled, "Then why are you saying so much? Hurry up and get him to the hospital. If something happens, I will be responsible and I will never rely on you."

Upon hearing this, the onlookers involuntarily walked a few steps away, and only Han Bin and Zhao Ming were left.

At this moment, the person in charge of the mall also hurried over, "What's the matter? Why are people falling down? Is your restaurant eating up people?"

The female manager of the restaurant shouted, "Manager Wang, this has nothing to do with our shop, this customer is sick."

Han Bin walked over and said to Manager Wang in the mall, "Do you have a stretcher? Arrange another car to take him to the hospital."

Manager Wang glanced at the man who was ill and frowned, "I'll talk to the leader, what is this?"

Han Bin scolded, "When is it all, I can still report to the leader. You immediately arrange for the person to be sent to the hospital immediately."

Manager Wang looked at Han Bin, "Are you a family member of the injured?"

"I am a policeman."

"Policeman, why are you not wearing a police uniform?"

Zhao Ming said, "Nonsense, we're here to eat, have you seen how many policemen wandering to eat in police uniforms?"

"Well, I'm going to prepare now."

Han Bin instructed Zhao Ming on the side, "Go and stare at the door, don't let people leave.

"Yes."

Han Bin glanced at the guests in the room, "Who knows medicine? Come over and take a look."

A forty-something diner replied, "At this time, you can't help but take it to the hospital. It won't be too late."

Another young diner asked, "How can I deliver the stretcher before it comes?"

The forty-year-old man said, "What kind of stretcher do you guys use? Just carry it on your back."

The young diners lighted a cigarette and took a sip, "It's light, he smokes it, and it's good or bad, you're responsible for it."

The forty-year-old diners opened their mouths and were about to say something. The woman who was with her took her arm and said in a low voice, "Okay, don't think about it. It's better to do more than less. , What should we do if it is stained."

Manager Wang of the mall ran in, "Comrade police, the car is ready, it is in the second-floor garage, but there is no stretcher. I will look for it for a while."

The short-haired woman stomped her feet in anxious state, "My husband is going to be dying, so I can't delay. You help me lift him down."

The man's husband's face was pale, his mouth uttered a scream, his breathing became more and more difficult, and foam was spit out from his mouth.

Seeing the appearance of the opponent, Han Bin did not dare to move easily. The wounded had difficulty breathing. Both the back and the lift were relatively bumpy, which might accelerate the death of the opponent.

Han Bin said to Manager Wang, "You are smart. If you can't find a stretcher, you can find a portable long table, or find a ladder or door panel for maintenance. Anyway, you can let people lie flat."

"Okay, I'm going now."

"Hurry up."

At this moment, two guests, a man and a woman, were leaving.

Zhao Ming blocked the opponent, "I am a policeman, the situation in the shop is more complicated, please don't leave yet."

"Why don't you let us go? He was injured. What does it have to do with us? The police can't restrict our freedom."

Zhao Ming said, "If something happened to him eating here, you are not afraid that something will happen to you. If you go out of this door, something will happen, people may not recognize it."

The female guest showed a worried look and said to the male companion on the side, "Then let's sit down again."

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

There was a bleak scream from the short-haired woman.

Han Bin went up to check that the man with the disease had no breath and pulse, after all, he did not wait for 120.

Han Bin sighed. The time between the onset of the illness and the death of the man was too short to be sent to the hospital. Even if the mall provided a stretcher, he would die on the way.

Although Han Bin is not a doctor, he also knows some medical knowledge. This man is either acutely ill or poisoned.

Han Bin just asked his wife that the other party had no history of disease before, so the cause of death is probably the latter.

And judging from the condition of the disease, it is likely to be an acute poison. The deceased’s time from poisoning to death is not long, so the poisoned person is likely to be in this store.

This is also the main reason why Han Bin did not leave the diners.

The people in this shop, including him, are theoretically suspected of committing crimes.

"Woo...husband, don't leave me, didn't you say you want to live with me forever? Why did you leave like this..." The short-haired woman cried more and more sad.

The diners in the store were also a little unable to sit still. They didn't dare to eat the meal. Who knows if this person was eaten to death.

Some guests even dared not leave, for fear that they would be food poisoned.

Of course, there were also several guests who wanted to leave the restaurant for various reasons, but they were all blocked by Zhao Ming.

Soon, 120 rushed to the scene. A female doctor in her thirties who was in charge of first aid was very quick with a braid.

She checked the ill man lying on the ground and shook her head, "There are no more vital signs, no more."

The woman with short hair grabbed the female doctor's arm, "Doctor, you can help me again, maybe my husband will survive, please."

The female doctor said, "I understand your feelings, but your husband has been suffocating for too long, and various organs of the body have been deprived of oxygen, so he has come back for rescue."

"No, it didn't take him long, he just stopped breathing."

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

Han Bin called the female doctor aside, "Doctor, how did the patient die?"

The female doctor hesitated, "I am not a forensic doctor."

"I know, I am not asking you to issue a test report, but to speculate based on your experience that I need to control the scene based on the actual situation."

The female doctor hesitated and lowered her voice, "It looks like she was poisoned and died."

"What poison?"

"I'm not good at this, but it should be an acute poison, and it will take no more than ten minutes from poisoning to death."

Han Bin nodded, his eyes scanned the people in the store...