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Qin Yu and the others crossed the kitchen to the cold storage, and the chefs were curious, but the manager told them to mind their own business and to check the ingredients first - especially the ones currently being used.
Just the thought of the murderer putting any part of a human body in his restaurant made his head feel like it was about to explode.
But he kept his composure and told the chefs to do as he instructed, also telling them not to come to the cold storage area.
They were all very busy. Who had time to go to the cold storage?
The door to the cold storage was tightly closed, but Chen Bao still felt a bit chilly and shivered outside.
Qin Yu noticed and looked back at him. Chen Bao was embarrassed and took the initiative to explain, "I'm just a little cold."
Qin Yu: "Between shivering from fear and shivering from frailty, you clearly prioritize your soul over your body. I'm relieved."
Damn it, at this point, could you not make fun of me?!
