Slay the Gods: Return of the Ancient Chinese Gods, Start with the Fuxi Plate

The waiter checked the ID, called the boss, and after hanging up, he said a little depressedly, "Officer, you've been investigating eight times a week. Since the murder happened here, the room has been empty for several days. Now I'm the only waiter and the boss left in the store. If you have any questions, just ask me directly."

Su Yan was startled, stepped forward and asked in a deep voice, "Is the cook still here?"

The waiter was stunned and asked in confusion, "The cook is still here, but he has an alibi for that day. Didn't the police rule him out as a suspect?"

Su Yan let out a long sigh, waved his hand and said, "Go and call him out, we have something to talk to him about."

The waiter made another phone call and began to accept Su Yan's questioning obediently.

The answer she received was exactly the same as in the file. Before the murder, she received the two couples at 9:30 in the evening and only showed the man's ID card.

When checking out at noon the next day, the front desk was unable to contact the customers. When the cleaning staff went in, they found the two people dead naked in bed.

Noticing Su Yan's kind attitude, the waiter's tone gradually became cheerful, and she chattered endlessly. The content of the conversation gradually changed from Su Yan's questioning to her taking the initiative to gossip.

"Brother police officer, let me tell you, that woman is definitely not a good person. She didn't show her ID card at the time, but I recognized her at a glance. She came here two weeks before the incident, but she was with another man that time, and she kept calling him 'husband'!" the waiter said with a sigh.

Wow, is this so exciting... The three of them were excited at the same time. Su Yan glanced at the case file and found that this paragraph was not in the transcript.

"Why didn't you say that before?"

Because you are handsome.

"Why are you saying this? This is someone's privacy, police officer. In our profession, we must respect other people's privacy!"

The waitress said that she had a strong sense of professional ethics and would never spread gossip about others. Then she continued with a mysterious look on her face:

"And I've seen this kind of thing so many times that it's really nothing new. I've seen even more outrageous things... For example, last August, there was this hunky uncle with slicked-back hair, a cigarette in his mouth, who stayed with a high school boy for two days!"

Her eyes sparkled as she spoke, "That tall guy was very handsome, fair, thin, and tall, but his voice was incredibly loud! It carried from the third floor all the way to the first. We all heard it... Afterwards, we were so exhausted we ate ten plates of fried noodles."

Su Yan:......

Good man, you are really good at making up stories. If I wasn’t the person involved, I would have believed it.

Lin Qiye didn't eat the fried noodles, so he couldn't associate the incident with himself.

When I entered the store, I was looking at Lin Qiye's face, and I was the one eating the fried noodles, which created an information gap.

Fortunately, it wasn't exposed.

Su Yan glanced at Lin Qiye and saw that he had no expression on his face, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

...Still pretending to be cool, you're really miserable in this woman's mind!

"Hey, this policeman looks familiar." The waiter frowned and thought for a while, then shook his head at Su Yan's frightened eyes and said that he had remembered it wrong.

Su Yan breathed a sigh of relief again. Fortunately, Lin Qiye's temperament had changed a lot after a year of training. He was no longer the pale, young and thin temperament that the girls described.

During the interrogation, the elevator door opened and two men walked out.

One is tall and the other is short and fat.

"Who is the cook?" Su Yan raised his eyebrows.

"I am." The tall man raised his hand cautiously and explained:

"I took a day off on the day of the incident. I was..."

Su Yan interrupted him immediately and said seriously, "I heard that you are very good at stir-frying noodles. Let's have ten plates to taste the saltiness."

cook:???

"Anything to add?" Su Yan turned around and asked.

Hongying smirked, pursed her lips secretly, and said in a deep voice, "Add another serving of beef."

Lin Qiye nodded slightly with a stern face: "No coriander."

The cook came in panic, then went back to fry noodles in confusion.

"I'm the boss." The short and fat man half raised his hand and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

Excellent fortune!

Su Yan gave a look, and Hongying and Lin Qiye suddenly became alert and looked at the hotel owner with burning eyes.

The boss panicked even more and stammered in explanation: "Comrade police, it really wasn't me. I have an alibi. I wasn't in Cangnan City at the time."

Of course I know it’s not you. You are not the murderer in the hexagram, but just the key clue... Su Yan stared at him with burning eyes.

The boss's forehead was covered in cold sweat, his legs were trembling, and he looked frightened and obviously guilty.

Now even Hongying knew that he had something to hide. After thinking for a moment, she quietly pushed Lin Qiye and gave him a wink.

Black face, come on!

Lin Qiye instantly perked up and said nothing.

He first glanced around, then strode to the side, lifted the cylindrical trash can beside the bar high, and slammed it in front of the boss.

"Crack——!"

There was a loud bang of metal falling to the ground, and the boss trembled all over and sat down on the ground.

Lin Qiye suddenly pointed at him, his tongue like a spring:

"Bakayarū~~~~~~!"

Hongying: ???

Su Yan:......

Chapter 183 Police Brother, Don’t Let This Japanese Man Beat My Second Uncle

The lobby of Swan Love Hotel.

"Bakayarō~~~~!"

"Kurusu~~~!"

Lin Qiye seemed to be crazy, smashing things angrily and shouting at the top of his lungs.

The huge noise scared the hotel owner so much that his face turned pale. He shrank into the corner trembling, his body shaking uncontrollably.

The young waiter was quite righteous. He stood in front of the boss and begged Lin Qiye in a crying voice.

Don't fight anymore.

Su Yan and Hong Ying hid far away, looking at Lin Qiye going crazy with frowns on their faces.

Fortunately, the night watchmen belong to a special department. If an ordinary policeman were to do something like this, he would have to write a 5000-word self-criticism.

Hongying couldn't hold it in any longer. She poked Su Yan secretly and asked quietly with a suppressed laugh, "Su Yan, did you teach Qiye these strange behaviors? He used to be such a steady person, but you've corrupted him."

He is not a steady person at all, it's just that his fun-loving side is suppressed by suffering and is rarely revealed.

But even though he was in so many tatters, he still had a lot of fun.

Su Yan quickly shook his head in denial: "I'm so wronged. I really didn't teach him this. It was Brother Zha who taught him step by step. Just the tongue-twisting part took them a whole week to practice."

"That cold boy who was at home during the New Year? I remember he was very introverted." Hongying tilted her head, a little confused.

"You're really good at pretending." Su Yan curled his lips.

"He is actually the most gentle man in the world who loves his mother and can use his body to detoxify his brother."

A trace of confusion flashed across Hongying's eyes. It was obvious that she didn't quite understand. However, she was very experienced and knew that she had to ask fewer questions at times like this, otherwise she couldn't be sure when Su Yan would drive over her at high speed.

"Why does Shen Qingzhu want to teach Qiye to speak Japanese?" Hongying blinked her beautiful eyes and changed the subject.

"Brother Zha said that learning more would be beneficial. When doing bad things in the future, you can pretend to be Japanese."

Hongying pursed her lips and said in awe: "Then he is indeed a very good person."

Seeing that Lin Qiye had almost finished putting on a gloomy face, Su Yan walked forward at Hongying's signal, smiled and pulled Lin Qiye aside to take his place.

"Brother policeman, please don't let this Japanese man beat my second uncle. He is really innocent." The waitress cried.

So they are a family, that makes sense. Seeing the boss being beaten, it would be considered righteousness not to take the opportunity to kick him a few times. Why would anyone come to stop the fight... Su Yan smiled and waved his hand, and said condescendingly:

"If you're hiding something, confess it now or you'll be punished. Otherwise, we'll have to borrow your suite later."

Su Yan pointed at Lin Qiye behind him expressionlessly, a meaningful smile curling up the corner of his mouth, and a hint of sinisterness in his voice: "This Japanese guy behind me is a complete old pervert. He is proficient in eighteen series of serial numbers and is nicknamed Kato Lin. Most of those who have been trained by him end up dying of dehydration. You should think carefully about this."

You're giving me another nickname! ...Lin Qiye was speechless, but seeing Su Yan winking at him frantically, he could only force out a smile with a dark face: "Hehehehe."

.......So shameful.

The short and fat man was startled, and even summoned up a bit of courage for a short while: "What are you going to do to my niece? Come at me if you dare!"

"Second uncle!" The waiter looked at Lin Qiye carefully and stood in front of the boss sobbing.

She opened her mouth but before she could say anything, Su Yan impatiently pushed her away: "What's your business? Go sit down. Look how happy you are."

waiter:?

The short and fat boss was stunned for more than ten seconds:???

Hongying: O?O

Lin Qiye: (⊙x⊙;)

......

Under the threat of Kato Lin, the hotel owner finally couldn't bear it anymore and chose to confess reluctantly. Then he was picked up by Lin Qiye and walked towards the office on the second floor.

A few minutes later, the waitress came over with a few plates of fried noodles, looking unhappy. She put the noodles on the table with a "bang", then turned around and left, going back to the bar and sulking.

"Su Yan, I don't want to accompany you to solve cases anymore. It's too embarrassing."

Hongying ate elegantly but surprisingly fast. Her little face bulged and the sticking noodles disappeared quickly.

"Isn't this very efficient?" Su Yan stretched out his chopsticks to grab the beef slices from her plate.

The chopsticks were tangled together.

Hongying said in a delicate voice, "Don't steal my meat... I have to write a summary after the case is over, and I have to select some of what I said. I don't know what to choose from what you said... But this fried noodles tastes really good!"

Six of the ten plates of fried noodles were gone in a blink of an eye, leaving three for Lin Qiye. The two were fighting over the last plate.

"Ahhh~~"

Suddenly, from the second floor came a series of Tom Cat-like screams, accompanied by the crackling sound of a whip.

Su Yan and Hongying were both stunned and looked at each other.