Chapter 447: The End

Jiang Yuan grilled beef slices.

The slices were very thin, cut by the beef-cutting fairy in the Ningtai County Central Vegetable Market. More than ten years ago, when Jiangfu Town had not yet started, he was just an ordinary beef stall owner. Later, because Jiangfu Town bought too much, the most hardworking and persistent beef stall owner in the vegetable market gradually evolved into a meat-cutting craftsman. In recent years, as his hair turned white, he already had the momentum of a meat-cutting fairy.

A person cuts meat every day for more than ten years, and the meat cut is definitely evenly thick and thin, with the right amount of fat and lean. When grabbing a piece of beef, the direction and angle of slicing naturally emerge in the mind, and the formed meat slices will also be as imagined in the mind.

This state of mind is also nurtured by the increasingly picky appetites of hundreds and thousands of people in Jiang Village.

The thin, almost 90% lean beef was placed on a hot cast iron pan with only a little oil stain. There was only a slight "sizzle" sound, and then the tender red meat slices quickly turned pink, and after two seconds, some gray began to appear.

At this time, turn the meat slices over, and in just one or two seconds, you can put them in a bowl and eat them.

At this time, the meat slices are basically fully cooked, and because of the time and thinness, they are very tender. Moreover, unlike the tenderness of steak brought by intramuscular fat, the small meat slices are fully cooked and lean. They are tender because the muscle fibers are cut and the protein is denatured. The taste is slightly different, but the taste is not inferior to steak.

Because there is little fat, you will not feel sick of eating a lot of such beef slices.

When Jiang Yuan saw Yu Wenshu coming, he also picked up the freshly cooked meat slices in the pot, ate them, and drank a mouthful of apple cider vinegar before saying, "Yu Zhi? Have you eaten yet? Come and have some?"

He seemed quite polite and easy-going, and Yu Wenshu's mind seemed to be in another space.

Originally, he was going to praise Jiang Yuan for his hard work, hard work, and remarkable results. Originally, he was going to spend a lot of money and follow Xu Taining to investigate. Originally, he was exhausted because of the case.

While his thoughts were still floating in the long river of time, Yu Wenshu's body came to Jiang Yuan's office, where the barbecue was very delicious.

Yu Wenshu didn't know how to express his feelings at the moment.

Li Ting held up the microphone and asked, "This is our policeman Jiang Yuan, right?"

As a reporter, she is not afraid of weird things. Even if Jiang Yuan roasted a whole body in the office, she would take pictures first, and then think about how to lure him into talking...

Jiang Yuan noticed the camera, put down his chopsticks, smiled and nodded, and asked again: "If you want to chat, let's sit down and chat. Please turn off the camera. I have some evidence that is not suitable for filming."

The only evidence he has is the nail, but there is meat in his pot. It feels uncomfortable to eat under the camera.

Moreover, eating meat in the office is like fortune-telling in the office. It is not suitable to be done publicly.

"Turn it off first." Yu Wenshu sat down opposite Jiang Yuan, sighed, and said, "Why are you roasting meat?"

"I haven't eaten for a day and a night." Jiang Yuan brought a set of bowls and plates to Yu Wenshu, and pointed to a glass bottle next to it and said, "There are dipping sauces and dry ingredients in it. It tastes better with them. If you don't like it, just eat the original flavor."

Yu Wenshu was stunned: "You haven't eaten for a day and a night?"

"Well, it's the fourth time to commit a crime. The last day, I'll do it in one go." Jiang Yuan stuffed another large piece of meat into his mouth, his face full of happiness.

Yu Wenshu's face was embarrassed.

Li Ting deliberately asked a stupid question: "Why don't you eat? It shouldn't take too long to eat something when you have time."

"Eating affects judgment and efficiency will be lower." Jiang Yuan answered simply, turned around and took bowls and chopsticks for Li Ting and the photographer, and smiled again: "Fortunately, I bought a lot of meat. I was starving, so I bought a lot at once, so I can eat it with confidence."

As he said, he carefully picked out the beef slices from the basin and spread them flat on the baking tray.

Sizzle.

Sizzle.

The sound of barbecue made the office warm.

Jiang Yuan turned on the fan-type range hood next to him to the maximum gear, and the smell of barbecue was sent out of the window.

"This boss's meat is all Angus beef, and the quality is very good. Try it." Jiang Yuan only advised and turned the meat over and started eating.

As for barbecue, Angus beef is almost the most suitable. Wagyu beef is too fat and is only suitable for eating a little. It may be more fragrant with rice. ,

As for Chinese cattle, because traditional agriculture requires dual-purpose meat and livestock, they are not so delicious. In fact, it is also natural. Some creatures on this continent grow up not to be eaten or to be eaten perfectly. It is not a shameful thing, let alone worrying about it. It is not about fat physique.

Jiang Yuan barbecued very seriously. It can be seen that he was really hungry. He just wanted to eat meat and had no interest in the reporter and the captain.

Li Ting wanted to open the topic and let Jiang Yuan talk about the story of the nail, but she didn't get a response.

Then the photographer quietly put the bowls and chopsticks in place and took the initiative to help grill the meat.

The aroma of meat filled the air.

Just eat.

Each of the four people had their own reasons for not wanting to talk, only the action of grilling meat was passionate and straightforward.

The pot of meat was easily finished, Jiang Yuan tore two more bags of vacuum-packed beef and poured them into the pot, and continued to use tongs to spread them on the pot and grill them.

When Jiang Yuan had almost finished eating the meat, the system prompt appeared in front of him:

Mission completed: Nail gun murder case.

Mission content: The deaths of three consecutive victims made Yu Wenshu anxious. In order to solve the case, he could do anything, just seize the opportunity!

Mission reward: Vehicle trace identification, LV3,

Jiang Yuan's tiredness was almost swept away.

Vehicle trace identification is naturally an extremely useful skill. Although the skill level of LV3 is not very high, it is definitely enough.

On the other hand, this also means that the murderer has been caught.

At the same time, Yu Wenshu's mobile phone rang.

"We caught the person. We tricked him out to pick up a courier and then pressed the phone.' The criminal police were delighted on the phone without concealing their joy."

This case touched people's hearts, and everyone knew the consequences of not solving the case in time.

"Well done." Yu Wenshu also stood up excitedly and asked, "Have you found the murder weapon? Have you found the nail gun?"

"Yes. He has it at home." The other end of the phone paused for a moment, and then said, "We also found his crime plan, which is more than ten pages long. This kid is really trying hard to kill people. According to the plan, he will go to Jinniaoling to kill people the day after tomorrow."

Yu Wenshu frowned slightly. Jinniaoling is still a little far away. If he kills more people there, Changyang City will be in chaos.

"It's good to catch him. It's good to catch him." Yu Wenshu breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "No one was injured, right?"

"Uh."

"Is anyone injured?" Yu Wenshu was shocked. Didn't he say that he could be easily held down?

"I guess so. The injury is not serious, just a minor injury."

"That's good, that's good." Yu Wenshu repeated it twice and asked, "Who is injured?"

"That's Mu Zhiyang brought by Jiang Yuan."

Several figures who were recovering from injuries suddenly appeared in Yu Wenshu's mind, and he asked, "How did he get hurt?"

The criminal police on the other end of the phone seemed to laugh, and then said, "When we arrested him, Mu Zhiyang was not there. Someone bumped into the shelf of the express delivery point, and a package fell from it and hit Mu Zhiyang. He bled a little, but it doesn't look like he was seriously injured, just a superficial injury."

Yu Wenshu was secretly shocked when he heard this. What kind of luck is this? Even if the package was lighter and hit a little crooked, he wouldn't be injured.

However, since he was already injured, Yu Wenshu naturally couldn't say these words, and only said, "Write it clearly in the report, it can be considered as an injury on duty."