C103 The Same Gesture
Fu Yunjian looked at the woman's hand, which was holding the mouse. He moved his hand and froze the scene.
He then enlarged the position of the woman's right hand's thumb and forefinger.
Special Assistant Zhang, who was standing by the side, saw the man's narrowed eyes. He walked over curiously and watched the video with him.
"Director Fu, is there a problem with the surveillance camera?"
"Of course there is a problem." Fu Yunjian said lightly, "Go and ask the Administrative Department for a photo of the recent hotel activity. It is a photo of the senior executives not long ago."
"Okay." Special Assistant Zhang answered and left.
Fu Yunjian continued to play the video and looked at the screen.
On the screen, after the woman gave the man an envelope, she stood up from her seat, picked up the handbag from the chair, and put it on her wrist, then turned around and walked out of the cafe.
Fu Yunjian leaned against the back of the chair and gently slid the mouse with his hand. After watching the video repeatedly, his eyes became deeper and deeper.
Ten minutes later, Special Assistant Zhang returned to the office with the photo.
The man took the photo and his gaze fell on Yan Shu. He slowly moved down and finally landed on Yan Shu's left hand, which was holding the bouquet of flowers. He raised the corner of his lips.
"Did they watch this surveillance video when they were at the police station?" Fu Yunjian asked Special Assistant Zhang.
"I didn't notice that, but Manager Yan probably didn't see it. Once she arrived at the police station, she stayed in the interrogation room until her best friend went to the police station to bail her out."
Special Assistant Zhang thought about it and then added, "But I don't know if Lawyer Chiang Zhengyu saw it or not."
Fu Yunjian thought for a moment and slowly said, "Later, call Manager Yan and tell her that you represent the hotel to understand the situation."
Special Assistant Zhang nodded and asked again, "At the police station today, Manager Yan's best friend called. The identity of the other party..."
"Let's not care about that person's identity first. Regarding Yan Shu's case, you should follow up on the situation." Fu Yunjian ordered in a deep voice.
Special Assistant Zhang nodded. "Understood."
He knew that Yan Shu was still the manager of the hotel. If she really instigated the murder, the image of the hotel would be affected in the future, not to mention that Director Fu even planned to promote the hotel.
If it was serious, it might even affect the share price of Fu's.
After Special Assistant Zhang walked out of the office, Fu Yunjian continued to search for information related to Chef God on the Internet.
Very quickly, he saw the words Country M Chef God's loyal fan on a thread.
Fu Yunjian clicked on it and found that it was full of pictures of Chef God.
The scenes in the pictures were different, but they were the same person. Even their outfits were the same from the beginning to the end.
Fu Yunjian flipped through them one by one. When he pulled to the last picture of Chef God receiving the award, he slowly stopped moving the mouse.
In the picture, Chef God held the trophy with her left hand and subconsciously placed her right hand on her abdomen.
Although both of her hands were wearing black gloves, he could see that there was a slight movement in her right hand.
That was that the other party's index finger was curled up. To be precise, it did not seem to be able to be bent.
Fu Yunjian recalled the photo he had just seen. He took the photo and compared it with the photo on the computer. He found that the gesture was extremely similar.
However, on the photo in his hand, Yan Shu's index finger was slightly bent, but it still gave people an unnatural feeling.
The man recounted what Fu Yunchen had said to him recently. He recalled what Chef Soong and the chefs in the kitchen had said.0
On the day of Director Yee's wife's birthday banquet, Yan Shu, as hotel manager, also attended. Little Bun especially loved the food Yan Shu brought.
Thinking of this, Fu Yunjian felt that Yan Shu was even more suspicious.
It might be that Chef God.
Is it a coincidence or is it intentional... The man narrowed his eyes and a trace of gloominess flashed through his eyes.
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