Who moved my novel?

"Hey, the overall situation." Team Wang said with a serious face.

"Hey, Xiao Wang, what happened?"

"Overall, there is nothing unusual about Dong Peng. He always appears at the crime scene to search for evidence." Captain Wang reported to the phone: "I have already visited his studio. He is indeed a detective."

"Yes." Dajia nodded: "Isn't this the only thing that calls me at this time?"

"Overall, I apply to return to the team."

"But your mission is not completed yet." Dajia frowned.

In fact, Team Wang was not "taken off" because he made mistakes or was in poor condition. He was arranged by the overall situation to get close to Dong Peng.

It's just that Zhu Ju happened to point out that the King's team was in poor condition at that time, and the overall situation just took this opportunity to drop the King's chess piece.

"Is there a reason?" The general situation didn't refuse directly. He knew Team Wang, he was young and promising, and he was steady in his work. He would not make such a request for no reason.

"Overall, there are some things that need to be discussed face to face." Team Wang did not answer immediately.

"It doesn't matter, there's no one next to me, you tell me." Da Ji said, glancing in Zhu Ju's direction from a distance, but found that only Shu Yingdel was watching beside Zhu Ju, and couldn't help but frown.

"I have obtained the evidence of Zhu Ju's crime." Captain Wang said this after seeing the overall situation, so he did not force a meeting.

"Zhu Bureau?" Daji frowned: "What did he do?"

"He participated in a, no, a series of murders." Captain Wang said as he handcuffed the contents of the USB flash drive to his computer.

That was all the evidence that Xiao Sun desperately recorded. To be cautious, Captain Wang decided to keep a backup for himself.

"Is it because of the gathering of wild dogs in Chengbei District Park?"

"How do you know?" Captain Wang was a little surprised.

"Someone has already reported it." After thinking about the overall situation, he continued: "Come back. This matter really requires more evidence."

After the general situation finished speaking, he looked at Zhu Ju again.

This matter is not that easy to handle. Director Zhu also has some tricks. There is no conclusive evidence. Relying only on current guesses can only buy more investigation time.

…

"Teacher, you play with your sister for a while, and I will prepare delicious food for you."

The woman who brought Tiantian home knelt down and gently touched her child's head, and then touched Tiantian's head gently.

"Tiantian, do you want some snacks?"

"No, thank you sister!" Although Tiantian's voice was very naughty, her answer was very impressive.

"You're so good." The woman stood up with a smile and took a pack of snacks from the cabinet: "Tiantian, you can eat this when you play. Don't give Shishi too much, otherwise he will have a stomachache."

"Okay! Thank you sister!" Tiantian happily took the snack.

"Then I'm going to cook." The woman smiled and walked to the kitchen.

"Oh." Tiantian sighed: "I finally have a place to live. Damn it, brother, I didn't even tell my family when I changed my place!"

"Sister, what are you going to say?" Shishi asked in a sweeter voice.

"Nothing." Tiantian touched Shishi's head and brought the topic to other things: "Shishi, what is your name?"

"My name is Shishi."

"I said the name."

"Master Huofa."

"Awesome. Then Master..."

…

"Xue Mo, are you there?" As soon as Xue Mo returned home after seeing Roushui, his cell phone rang.

It turned out to be Jenny.

"Here." Xue Mo replied casually and poured himself a glass of water.

He was really thirsty and tired from chatting with that woman. Xue Mo could hardly open his eyes now.

"How's your writing going?" Jenny asked again.

"What else can we do? Just like that."

"Then let's start a new article together? [狗头] [狗头] [狗头]"

"No, no." Xue Mo quickly rejected Jenny's invitation: "If I cut my readers, they can cut me. No kidding, just put on women's clothes and do it..."

"Ah this..." Jenny sent a head-scratching emoticon: "Are your readers so loving?"

"Yeah yeah."

"Okay, then I'll open it myself."

After Jenny finished speaking, his voice fell silent again.

"Oh, this Jenny is still the same as before, always cutting books, obviously..."

"Bang!" The cup in Xue Mo's hand fell to the ground and shattered.

Jenny? ! ! !

"Jenny! Jenny, are you coming again?" Xue Mo picked up the phone again and typed quickly.

There was no reply. It was as if Jenny had never spoken before. He didn't reply for several minutes.

"It's all evil!" Xue Mo even made a typo because he typed too fast.

"Not here. [Dog Head]" Jenny finally spoke.

"You, you are Jenny?!!!"

"What do you think? [Dog Head]"

"Aren't you dead?" Xue Mo didn't know what he was feeling for a moment.

On the one hand, Xue Mo hopes that this is true, and that this old friend can continue to code happily with him.

On the other hand, what does it matter if it really is Jenny? Supernatural event?

Shivering, Xuemo called Jenny again: "Are you Dao Mo?"

"Ah? I've been discovered!" "Jenny" sent an embarrassed emoticon.

"How did you get Jenny's account?" Xue Mo was a little curious.

"I've thought about it." Dao Mo typed half a screen of Chinese characters line by line: "Jenny is no longer here."

"But the love he gave me will never die."

"He recorded every bit of our lives in the novel, and also wrote down his yearning for our future life."

"In the future, Jenny will come back. Your Jenny, my Jenny, will return to Tadu and continue to write the story he has not completed."

"This time, Jenny will never give up!"

"He will be with me forever."

...

"You are back?" The painter served the meal and put it on the table: "I thought you would never come back."

"Fortunately, no one found out." Xiao Sun breathed a sigh of relief.

After a few days of getting along, this place is no different from his own home for Xiao Sun.

"Didn't your captain Wang betray you?" The painter said as he added some black seasoning to the bowl.

"No." Xiao Sun shook his head: "Captain Wang's character is trustworthy."

"That's good." The painter served Xiao Sun the meal and put it on the table: "Eat, it will get cold if you don't come back."

"Yeah, okay." Xiao Sun nodded and walked to the bathroom: "I'll wash my hands first. I climbed over a few fences on the way back."

"..." The painter didn't say anything else, but there was a slight chewing sound.

"What are you eating today?" Xiao Sun asked while washing his hands with a towel: "Vinegar-fried Mushu? I smell vinegar, pork and eggs."

"No, it's Mushu meat." The painter said calmly and took another bite of rice.