Chen Shi said, “You mean Miss Jiang[1] ate here?”

“Yeah, do you know the female police officer?”

“Yes, she’s in charge of this case.”

The head chef said foolishly, “No way, right? Can you tell her I have a clue?!”

“What clue do you have?”

“I heard what she said to that woman last night!” The chef said seriously.

Chen Shi smiled. “Wouldn’t she know the contents of that conversation better than you?”

“That’s true...” The chef sulked as he continued to make sushi.

Chen Shi called Peng Sijue and asked if the victim's mobile phone was turned on yet. Peng Sijue said, “It's on. It was all full of the messages he sent to Miss Jiang and the phone calls he made.”

“Look at recent contacts. Is there this number...” Chen Shi read the takeaway phone number on the...