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Three police cars stopped at the entrance of Xinxin Hot Pot Restaurant, four or five policemen in uniform ran into the restaurant, and two remained outside. They quickly pulled up the yellow cordon outside the restaurant, and then looked around at the surrounding onlookers solemnly.

    There were no customers on the street at this time, and the shopkeepers and waiters in various shops ran out to watch the excitement. The battle before them made them very panicked, and they were all guessing in whispers.

    After a while, Tian Cuicui from the haggis soup shop came out of the hot pot shop crying, followed by a shop assistant and a serious-looking policeman.

    As soon as Tian Cuicui came out, she looked up at Xiao Zhi and the others, but she didn't seem to expect that Xiao Zhi was standing outside the store. When she met his eyes, she stared as if frightened, and then hurried into her store with her head down. inside.

    Xiao Zhi recalled what he had seen before, Tian Cuicui would put away his aggressiveness when he saw Boss Qian, with a shy look on his face, and said to He Zixing in a deep voice, "It's likely that something happened to Boss Qian."

    He Zixing squeezed out a suppressed "um" from his throat. His face was very tense, but not because of Boss Qian who might have died in Huangquan, but because of Xiao Zhi—the serious policeman said something to the clerk of the hot pot restaurant, then he locked his eyes on Xiao Zhi and walked straight towards them come over.

    "Excuse me, is this Xiao Zhi?" When the policeman asked, his gaze wandered around Xiao Zhi's feet.

    Xiao Zhi nodded.

    The policeman showed his ID, "Zheng Qu." He looked to be in his forties, and his speaking style was in line with his overall temperament, short and sharp.

    A colleague who followed behind him was a familiar face. It was the young policeman who was very patient with He Zixing when he came to deal with the fight last time.

    The young policeman looked at He Zixing extra, obviously recognized him, smiled at him, and then showed his ID to Xiao Zhi, "My name is Chen Xin." He also looked down at his feet.

    Xiao Zhi didn't speak, and He Zixing greeted the two very politely: "Hello, Officer Zheng, and Officer Chen."

    Chen Xin smiled at him casually: "Don't call me a police officer, it's like watching a Hong Kong movie, call me by my name." That's enough." He was holding a folder with an A4 paper on it, and while talking to He Zixing, he took out a pen from his pocket.

    Zheng Qu asked Xiao Zhi: "Mr. Xiao, what were you doing last night?"

    Xiao Zhi said very calmly, "Sleep."

    Chen Xin held the file folder with his left arm, and quickly took notes on it.

    "Are there any witnesses?" Zheng Qu asked.

    Xiao Zhi looked at He Zixing, and He Zixing said to Zheng Qu, "Yes, I can testify that we were together last night. After closing the store, we went to play billiards for a while, and then slept at my house."

    Zheng Qu It seemed that he was looking directly at He Zixing for the first time, with professional scrutiny in his gaze: "This

    is—" "He Zixing." He Zixing extended his right hand to shake him, and then asked tentatively, "Do you want to go to the store?" sit in and talk?"

    Zheng Qu smiled, and there were a few laugh lines around his mouth, which was a little inconsistent on his serious face: "Okay, I just want to talk more."

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