METROPOLIS: MY REASONING IS TOO STRONG

Chapter 134

The suspect who committed the crime stood in front of the dining table, half of his back was exposed in the camera, and there seemed to be an action to tidy up the mask.

So, what is he doing?

Ye Feng’s brows were furrowed, and his brain started running at high speed.

Thinking in another way, substituting yourself into the identity of a thief, what should you do at that time?

My nose is itchy, scratch it?

The mask is uncomfortable, please tidy it up?

Or does this person have the habit of picking their mouths?

I don’t know why, Ye Feng feels that if he can figure out this problem, he will definitely find a breakthrough.

Standing up, learning the actions of the thief in the video, and walking to the table, Ye Feng wanted to simulate it on the spot.

However, at this moment, what entered Ye Feng’s sight was the spicy strip that the old man opened with the bag!

An absurd idea suddenly appeared in Ye Feng’s mind!

No way?

Is it possible that the thief is eating spicy strips?

This is really absurd!

It feels as if you are walking on the street, but you are suddenly sucked away by the flying saucer that appears above your head.

Such a sophisticated thief would eat spicy sticks when stealing?

But even the most absurd answer, after eliminating all impossible options, is the final answer.

Ye Feng wore gloves and picked up this bag of spicy strips.

The fingerprint must be gone, because the thief was wearing gloves all the time.

“1, 2, 3, 4, 5”

There are five hot strips left in it.

When others didn’t know what Ye Feng was doing, Ye Feng suddenly turned his head and asked the old man.

“Master, can you remember how many sticks you have left in this package of spicy sticks?”

Ye Feng’s question was so abrupt, it made the old man a little confused.

At this time, the old man’s expression clearly seemed to be asking Ye Feng—”What, are you greedy?”

However, the old man knew that he still had to cooperate with the police at this time, and after recalling it for a while, he immediately replied with confidence.

“Although I can’t remember how many sticks are left, I know how many sticks I ate!”

“My wife didn’t want me to eat too much, so it was stipulated that I could only eat 8 sticks. I couldn’t hold back it, and while she was not paying attention, I ate two more sticks!”

When he said this, the old man’s expression was quite triumphant, as if he was happy that he had deceived his wife.

Ye Feng couldn’t help but want to laugh, really, the older he is, the more he looks like a child!

However, he has also got the answer he wanted.

“Brother, you ask where the uncle bought the spicy noodles, and then buy a few bags of this brand of spicy noodles!” Ye Feng turned his head and said to Wang Hongliang.

Wang Hongliang didn’t keep up with Ye Feng’s brain circuit for the first time.

Buy spicy strips?

Are you really greedy?