Who moved my novel?

"Have you noticed that Xue Mo has been updating and stable recently?"

"Yeah, this doesn't fit Xue Mo's style. Shouldn't he be invited in for tea every few days?"

"Is it because the police station doesn't have enough tea recently? It just so happens that my third uncle's cousin's wife's second uncle is a tea seller in Hu Jian's place. How about I introduce him to him?"

There are already 99+ people in Xue Mo's reader group.

"Ahem." Xue Mo finally couldn't stand it anymore: "You won't feel at ease until I'm arrested, right?"

"Not really, it's just that there's less fun."

"However, should I send some benefits and try to send Xue Mo in?"

"It's useless. I sent it yesterday and nothing happened."

"What should I do? You can't send that mysterious code, right?"

"Uh, a self-destructing truck is not advisable..."

However...Xue Mo's speech didn't seem to have any effect, but instead triggered a new round of discussion.

"Alas." Xue Mo sighed and turned on the computer: "Let's just write. Let me see. We are still short of a cross-dresser. It's just right to choose a cute girl from the group... Hehehe."

"Knock knock knock!" Suddenly, someone knocked on the door.

"It's Zhao Feng." Xue Mo looked at the watch. Only Zhao Feng would come at this time.

"Hello, Xue Mo." The door opened, but to Xue Mo's surprise, the person outside the door was not Zhao Feng, but Director Wang.

"Director Wang? Officer Sun?" Xue Mo looked at the two people in front of the door, a little confused: "Why are you here?"

"Nothing, I want to find you to understand the case." Director Wang said while looking into the room: "Is there anyone else?"

"No, no." Xue Mo quickly stepped aside and invited Director Wang and Xiao Sun into the room: "Please sit down, two officers, I'll make tea."

"No need to bother." Director Wang quickly stopped Xue Mo: "We'll ask a few questions and leave."

"Oh, okay." Xue Mo hesitated for a moment and sat back in his seat: "Then I'll peel an apple for you to eat."

"No need..." Director Wang was about to refuse again when he saw Xue Mo's big bag of apples. It seemed that one person should not be able to finish them, so he let him peel them.

"Xue Mo, I came here mainly to ask about the friend who drank with you before." Xue Mo sat there peeling an apple, and Director Wang asked straight to the point: "We suspect his death was murder, so we want to get some information from you."

"You mean, Brother Pei Qian?" Xue Mo was a little surprised: "He was actually murdered?"

"We have this suspicion now." Director Wang nodded seriously.

"Okay, if you have any questions, just ask, I will cooperate with you to the fullest." Xue Mo also nodded seriously.

"How many people drank with you that day?" Director Wang took out a notebook and asked.

"Only the two of us." Xue Mo said without hesitation.

"What time did you drink?"

"About three or four o'clock." Xue Mo scratched his head: "After drinking, I cleaned up the table again. I didn't see the exact time, but it was already past four o'clock when I went to bed."

"Yeah." Director Wang nodded: "How much did you drink? What did you eat?"

"I drank three bottles of beer and ate..." Xue Mo recalled: "I ate peanuts and edamame."

"Just ate peanuts and edamame?" Director Wang frowned slightly. How addicted to alcohol must this be.

"And I drank millet porridge." Xue Mo added one more thing.

"Millet porridge?" Director Wang was getting more and more confused.

Speaking of peanuts and edamame, he could understand it. After dinner, some wine lovers were bored and could drink anything for a whole night, but this millet porridge with wine was the first person in history.

"Yes." Xue Mo nodded and described the events of the day in detail: "That night I cooked millet porridge and was about to have dinner. Brother Pei suddenly came to me with peanuts and edamame and said he wanted to drink some wine."

"I was a little surprised at the time, but since Brother Pei came here specially, it would be difficult to refuse his face, but there was no wine at home. I saw that Brother Pei didn't bring any, so I went downstairs to buy a box of snowflakes."

"When I bought it back, Brother Pei had peeled half a plate of peanuts and edamame by himself, and smoked a lot of cigarettes."

"I obviously felt that Brother Pei was not in a good state. I asked him about it when we were drinking later. It turned out that Brother Pei's business lost money and needed funds to turn over. He couldn't borrow money, so he was depressed and asked me to drink in the middle of the night."

"Later, we drank and talked. After we finished eating, we drank some millet porridge to go with the wine."

"You mean, that Pei Qian came to you to complain?" Director Wang summarized.

"Yeah." Xue Mo nodded.

"Did he borrow money from you?"

"Yes, but I don't have money to lend him." Xue Mo spread his hands helplessly.

"Yeah." Director Wang nodded. At least there was no fraud involved in this matter, otherwise it would be more complicated.

"I heard that Pei Qian has a wound on his hand. Do you know what happened?" Xiao Sun interrupted from the side.

"Oh, that one," Xue Mo picked up the knife in his hand: "It was this knife that cut it. Brother Pei Qian used this to show me how to cut tofu on his hand."

"I didn't hear you eat tofu just now." Director Wang narrowed his eyes and asked vigilantly.

"Because the hand was cut, the tofu can't be eaten." Xue Mo scratched his head: "After all, there is not much blood, so I still mind this thing a little bit."

"..." Director Wang always felt that Xue Mo was hinting at something, but he had no clue.

"Speaking of which, the bandage I used to bandage Brother Pei Qian that day is missing. I wonder if it fell off." Xue Mo said to himself, "I should have wrapped it more tightly that day."

"Bandage?" Director Wang immediately became alert: "Did you bandage him that day?"

"Yes." Xue Mo nodded: "But I didn't see it in the scene photos that the police showed me later."

"Can I see what kind of bandage it is?" Director Wang asked, frowning and thinking about the relationship between the bandage and this case.

"Okay." Xue Mo directly brought out a medicine box: "Wait a minute, I'll look for it."

"Is it this bandage?" Director Wang picked up the bandage and looked at it. It was just an ordinary bandage.

But it was strange, because no bandage was found in the search nearby that day. You know, even if the blood-soaked bandage was blown away by the wind, most of the time there will still be some blood stains.

"Have you caught a cold recently?" Xiao Sun suddenly picked up something in the medicine box and asked.

"Yeah." Xue Mo nodded: "I did catch a cold the day after Brother Pei left, but I didn't take this cephalosporin."

"Who took it?" Xiao Sun looked carefully at the cephalosporin in his hand. The production date was very new.

In connection with the recent "poisoning" case, he couldn't help but have some doubts in his heart.