D F T F Chapter 208: Special affairs.

After finishing the recording of the Wells restaurant manager's statement, Han Bin returned to the conference room. Tian Li, Li Hui, and Sun Xiao Peng were comparing the dishes eaten by the poisoned and non-poisoned guests, and categorizing and sorting them, so he sat on the side drinking tea.
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That's the advantage of being a leader. When you want to do a job, you can do it, and when you don't want to do it, you talk about it and tell others to do it.
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After Han Bin had drunk a cup of hot tea, Tian Li, Li Hui, and Sun Xiao Peng also finished arranging and classifying meal types.
Li Hui stretched his waist, saying, "Mom, so many delicious dishes, they make me want to eat."
"Captain Zheng called earlier and said a poisoned person was unsaved," Han Bin said.
Li Hui: "..."
"Cough..."
Zhao Ming coughed lightly: "I decided to eat instant noodles for lunch today."
Han Bin didn't want to make jokes and asked: "How's your investigation going?"
Tian Li handed the documents they classified to Han Bin, who was sitting in front of her and said: "According to our arrangement, almost all the poisoned people ate dishes with beef. And the people who are not poisoned have not eaten oxen and are not much."
"That is to say, it is not the poisonous dish, but the beef used to cook it."
Han Bin looked solemn. The problem was probably more severe than he imagined. If only the food in the restaurant is poisoned, as long as the Wells restaurant is sealed, it wills no longer cause harm to ordinary people, but if the raw materials are poisonous, the poisonous ingredients can also enter people's tables.
"We think so too," Tian Li said.
"This clue is very important and should be confirmed as soon as possible." Han Bin answered and called Zhou Yan Jun and asked him to take Xu Wei Ming back to the interrogation room again because he wanted to interrogate him again.
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Five minutes later, Xu Wei Ming was taken to the interrogation room, sat on the interrogation chair, looked at Han Bin, then looked at Zhao Ming and asked: "Mr. Police officer Han, what are you expecting from me?"
"Xu Wei Ming have you heard the saying 'be lenient when confessing, but be strict when resisting'?"
"Yes, Mr. Police officer Han, I am willing to cooperate with the police investigation and will never hide anything," Xu Wei Ming said.
"I've always heard people say that to recoup the cost, buffets use substandard and expired ingredients, is there such a situation?" Han Bin asked.
"No, absolutely not, I am a person who does his duty and will never be of poor quality. What we earn is clean money and solid money. As long as the ingredients are fresh and have good taste, there will be more customers and we can make money," said Xu Wei Ming.
"So why is the Wells restaurant buying intoxicated beef?" Han Bin asked.
"It's impossible."
"We asked the poisoned people, and almost all of them ate beef dishes, while the guests who were not poisoned ate almost no beef. How can you explain it?" Asked Han Bin: "Did someone poison the meat of the beef?"
Xu Wei Ming broke into a cold sweat. Poisoning beef and buying poisoned beef are entirely different in nature, and he doesn't want to go to jail.
"There are at least seven or eight beef dishes, and each dish uses different parts of beef. Can you tell me how to poison it?" Han Bin asked.
If a certain dish is poisonous, chances are the poison will be put directly into the dish, but now every beef dish is poisonous, which means there is something wrong with the beef.
"Could it be someone smeared the poison on the surface of the beef?" guessed Xu Wei Ming: "It is better to put it directly in the salt."
Han Bin snorted: "I've already sent the beef stock to your restaurant for inspection, don't take your chance, and understand?"
"Mr. Police officer Han, I regard the restaurant as my child I have done throughout my life's career. I cannot deceive consumers with substandard ingredients. Doesn't that mean breaking my own sign?" Xu Wei Ming scratched his hair and continued: "The price of beef in our store has never been lower than 26 Yuan per pound. Now the price of meat has gone up, and the price of beef is at least 30 Yuan per pound. Our family never buys inferior ingredients that aren't the best."
“When did the beef come this time?” Han Bin asked.
"Looks like it was yesterday morning."
"How much?"
"Half an ox."
"Where is it brought from?"
Xu Wei Ming scratched his head: "I don't remember the exact place."
"The beef, you didn't bring it. You didn't buy it yourself?"
"Our restaurant has a responsible manager for purchasing. He is responsible for purchasing ingredients and the chef is responsible for inspection. I have a lot to do, and don't take care of everything,” Xu Wei Ming said.
"Tell me the names and contact details of the purchasing manager and the chief," Han Bin said.
"The Purchasing Manager's name is Wu Xiao Hai and the Chief's name is Wang Biao. I don't remember the phone numbers, but they are all stored in my phone."
"Where do they live?"
Xu Wei Ming thought for a moment, "I don't know Wang Biao; Wu Xiao Hai lives in Room 204, Unit 3, Building 6, Ziwei's homeland."
Han Bin touched his nose and asked: "Why do you remember Wu Xiao Hai's address so clearly?"
"He's my brother-in-law."
Han Bin again asked for some information and after a few words, he left the interrogation room. Tian Li, Li Hui, and Sun Xiao Peng also came out of the observation room to the side.
Han Bin glanced at everyone: "You just heard the interrogation. According to my speculation, the cow should have consumed Tetramethylene Dimethine Sulfone Tetramine before dying, so the location of the poisoning was not at the restaurant, but at the slaughter point or at the farmer's house. The source of the poisonous beef must be discovered as soon as possible, otherwise, the rest of the poisoned beef will be distributed and consumed in the market, and more people will get food poisoning.”
"Mom, these people are too immoral, they dare to sell poisoned beef," Li Hui swore.
"These people dare not let anything be done for money," Tian Li hummed.
"The domestic regulation of food is relatively loose. If it is produced overseas, it would have been punished to death, sooner to let others dare to do it again," Zhao Ming said emotionally.
"Okay, don't complain, I'll organize the tasks."
Han Bin interrupted everyone and ordered, "Tian Li, Zhao Ming, you check Chief Wang Biao's cell phone number and address, and summon him to the police station for questioning."
"Brother Bin, do you want to apply for a warrant first?" Zhao Ming asked.
"I will call Captain Zheng to request an arrest warrant, but this case is quite special. Poisoned beef may enter the market at any time. Once more people eat poisoned beef, more people will be poisoned. , so special cases are treated specially, as long as when you find Wang Biao's address, go and arrest him immediately and catch up with the formalities afterward," Han Bin urged.
"Yes, Han Bin."
"Li Hui, Xiao Peng, you come with me to arrest Wu Xiao Hai. He is the head of the purchasing department and must know the source of the poisonous beef."
"Yes, Han Bin.
Later, Han Bin's group and the other group acted separately. In the car, heading to Ziwei's home, Han Bin called Zheng Kaixuan, reported the progress of the investigation, and told him of his speculations. The thoughts of the latter and Han Bin coincided, nothing compares to the masses. As long as the source of the intoxicated beef can be discovered as soon as possible, and more intoxicated beef can be seized as soon as possible, all procedures can be invented later.
No one knows how much-poisoned beef there is. It's the most terrifying thing.

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