Fatty Li knew that Chen Chong had put down the storefront next door, and he also saw that the two storefronts were connected. But what he didn't know was that this guy had completely completed it in just one day?

At this speed... I'm afraid I've hired dozens of workers to squeeze in it overnight, right?

"Why...I didn't hear any noise?"

Fatty Li looked back at the roller shutter door that was slightly lifted up by himself. The entrance was as clean as if it had been washed with water. It was the traces of the stomach rubbing when he came in from below.

The unclosed roller shutter door is the new facade.

"It must be that Xiaozi Chen was busy greeting guests in the afternoon and forgot to close the door here." Fatty Li took out the flashlight from his apron's pocket, which was heated by his stomach, and turned on the switch with a click, shining around.

In his opinion, the reason why Chen Chong's restaurant is so popular is that in addition to the advertising benefits of the food list, it must also hide some unknown secret.

What kind of food will make customers flock to them? What kind of taste will make customers crazy?

There is no doubt that he must have added some kind of chemical ingredient to the food that violates industry regulations!

"What a despicable guy. When I find this thing, I will definitely hand it over to the police!"

Fatty Li looked around. The new storefront was empty and it was impossible to hide something. He dragged his fat body and stepped onto the other side. The decoration inside was the same as before, without any change.

There were six sets of rectangular tables and chairs in the front hall, and the narrow aisle forced him to put his stomach away before he could pass.

"The place where you are most likely to hide things must be in the kitchen, because it is close enough and easy to use."

Fatty Li approached the kitchen door. Just as he was about to enter, the trash can be dropped off next to him, which scared him so much that he almost thought there was someone else in the restaurant.

"Is this store too small, it's not suitable for me to walk. If I don't pay attention, I'll come across something."

No matter how much I complain, I still bend down and put it back in my original position. After all, my current behavior is not a glorious thing. If someone discovers it, what's wrong?

However, before he could put down the trash can in his hand, he suddenly frowned. It was obvious that the trash can was just right against the wall, so it was impossible for him to kick it?

Fatty Li grabbed the trash can and shook it at his feet and the wall twice. He was not sure if he had remembered it wrongly, and he was a little confused for a moment and didn't know which point to place it.

"At the foot or the wall? Forget it, let's put it next to the wall. It's probably the trash can fell down by itself. If you think about it carefully, I really didn't feel like kicking something." His thick lips trembled, too lazy to worry about these trivial matters, and it was the top priority to seize the time to find something.

When he stood up, the collar near his neck was wet with sweat. For him, who was 1.75 meters tall and weighed 220 kilograms, bent down was a very laborious task, especially since Chen Chong's restaurant was too small and if he didn't open the door, he would be so bored.

Sweating is a common thing.

Fortunately, there is wind.

As soon as this thought appeared, Fatty Li shivered for no reason.

Indeed, where does the wind come from when the doors are closed?

He grabbed the flashlight and turned around quickly. It turned out that when he came in just now, the roller shutter door on the new storefront was not closed, and the wind should have blown from there.

"I am in my forties, but I actually scare myself? It's a joke to tell me." Fatty Li laughed at himself, thinking that it might be because he was guilty of being a thief.

As soon as he thought about it, he quickly entered the kitchen and searched.

There is a circle of stone tables around the kitchen, and under the stone table beside the window are tableware such as dishes. Inside are two stoves, range hoods and dishwasher pools. The stone table opposite is full of bottles and jars, which should be seasonings and other things.

However, this kid Chen is too frugal? The broken jar is so rotten that it looks, and he is reluctant to throw it away, and even wraps it with transparent gel like a big rice dumpling.

"There may be something wrong!"

Fatty Li approached the jar, because the latter had no lid, so he could see the situation inside at a glance. Unfortunately, it was empty and nothing.

There is not even dust...

"It's really...small."

Fatty Li curled his lips and looked at the right side of the door. There was a large freezer on the other side. He also had this kind of freezer, which was specially used to store ingredients that needed to be refrigerated. Of course... it is also very likely to store some shameful things!

Push open the partition of the freezer and the light inside it lights up to illuminate the items inside.

There are water-haired fungus, minced pork, colorful glutinous rice, frozen fish, and leeks. All of them are common ingredients.

He didn't believe in evil, so he reached out to search inside for a while. There was indeed nothing he didn't know. The temperature in the freezer was very low, which made him very comfortable.

After closing the freezer, Fatty Li set his sights on the long table in the middle of the kitchen. The things stacked up and down the table were the most common places in the entire kitchen.

There are many common tools on the table, such as garlic mortars, cutting boards, stacked iron basins, etc., and under the table are starch, cooking oil, ginger and garlic, and other ingredients and ingredients that do not need to be refrigerated.

“Where will it be hidden?”

Fatty Li ticked sweat, and the beam of the flashlight accidentally shone on the two kitchen knives hanging on the wall next to him, one of which was what he lost to Chen a few days ago!

"Fuck." I couldn't help but break my mouth. Just as I was thinking about whether to sneak a knife back, a sound of a stool moving suddenly came from the front hall, especially in this quiet environment, which seemed particularly harsh.

His heart shrank violently, Fatty Li turned his head stiffly, and through the small kitchen window, he vaguely saw a person sitting in the front hall!

How is that possible?!

Fatty Li's first reaction was that there were people in the restaurant, but they were always on the second floor. But this speculation was immediately overturned. According to observations for so long, Chen Chong has been alone. He has never seen his parents or family in more than half a year since he opened a restaurant. He even suspected that the kid was an orphan.

The atmosphere was in a stalemate, and the man in the front hall did not move at all. He just sat there quietly, and seemed to have no one in the kitchen at all.

Fatty Li's hands tightened and his mind was spinning rapidly.

First of all, it is an indisputable fact that Chen Chong’s restaurant door is not closed. Secondly, the things in the store are not lost, including food, rice, oil and salt! As long as these two points are confirmed, there seems to be many reasons for his appearance?

Thinking of this, Fatty Li took a deep breath, changed into a puzzled look and walked out, "Hey, there are still people in the store? I saw that the restaurant door was not closed before, and I thought I was robbed, so I came in and took a look."

He never thought that this female student belonged to the thief he mentioned. After all, after Chen Chong left, he kept staring at the rolling shutter door of the restaurant, and it was impossible for anyone to sneak in. In this way, the statement that the golden house hides the sweetheart seems more appropriate!

The female student turned her back to Fatty Li, indifferent.

Fatty Li frowned. Just as he was about to stand in front of the female student with a flashlight, a kitchen knife suddenly sounded like a kitchen knife touching the wall, just like someone took off the kitchen knife hanging on the wall.

Then, the sound of the kitchen knife chopping on the cutting board slowly emerged.

clatter.

clatter.

clatter.

…

The sound is orderly, and the knife is like a tree!
Chapter completed!