Who moved my novel?

"It's foggy." Satan looked at the fog outside the window, his eyes full of longing.

"Yeah." Xiao Sun also came over after hearing this: "I heard that it rains a few times every year, but such heavy fog should be rare."

"Can I go out to play?" Satan looked up at Xiao Sun, who was half a head taller than him.

"Go out?" Xiao Sun was stunned for a moment: "Why go out in such heavy fog?"

"Just... I want to go out and take a look." Satan stared out the window in a daze.

"It's not safe in foggy days, especially when you're injured." Xiao Sun grabbed Satan's bleeding left hand: "The wound is bleeding again, come and bandage it for you again."

"Hmm..." Satan looked at the thick fog outside the window, his eyes full of reluctance, but he still nodded: "Okay."

"Okay, I'll go out with you after dinner." Xiao Sun looked at Satan's reluctant look and sighed: "Oh, by the way, I washed your white clothes that were stained by paint for you."

"Ah?" Satan was stunned for a moment, staring at Xiao Sun blankly, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a long while, Satan sighed and spoke again: "Forget it, I won't go out, let's go eat."

...

"Such a heavy fog." Director Wang opened the curtains and looked at his watch: "It's only 7:39 and it's so foggy. It hasn't happened in Chixin City for more than ten years."

Director Wang lit a cigarette and leaned against the window, staring blankly at the fog outside the window.

"This fog will dissipate tomorrow, but I don't know when the other fog in Chixin City will dissipate..."

"Xue Mo, Xue Mo, who is your partner?"

After talking to himself, Director Wang took a deep puff of cigarette, but found that the cigarette had been wet by the thick fog.

"Cough cough." Director Wang, who inhaled a burst of moist smoke, coughed twice: "Forget it, I'd better smoke less in the future."

...

"Meow~" In the thick fog, a huge and tiny figure flexibly flipped over the windowsill of Xue Mo's house and jumped into the house.

"Meow!" The cat shook its wet hair and huddled in the quilt.

Perhaps, in such a cold winter, the cat should stay in the quilt.

...

The next day, the dawn of the morning broke through the fog, and Chixin City, which had been silent all night, came alive again.

"Twenty-four copies."

Dong Peng looked at the test tube filled with red liquid in front of him and sighed slightly.

"Time is short and the task is heavy."

Dong Peng quietly pushed out the secret door and returned to the room with the word "正" on the wall.

"The New Year is coming soon, let's continue after the New Year."

Looking at the photos on the wall, Dong Peng fell into deep thought again.

"Knock knock knock!" The knock on the door interrupted Dong Peng's thoughts.

"Come in." Dong Peng did not lock the door, knowing that there were not many people in this room, and the only one who would come now should be that person.

Sure enough, Director Wang pushed the door open and walked in from outside.

"Director Wang." Dong Peng greeted him, "What's up with you so early in the morning?"

"Don't call me Director Wang." Director Wang smiled and shook his head, "Since we're here, you should call me Lion King, right?"

"Yes, yes, I called you the wrong name." Dong Peng also smiled and nodded, "I didn't expect Director Wang to not forget our small detective organization even after becoming the director."

"How could I forget?" Director Wang looked around, "After all, we haven't solved the case at that time, so we can't give up halfway."

"That matter," Dong Peng took out his notebook from the drawer next to him, "I just found some clues."

...

"Director Wang, where are you?" Xiao Sun's voice came from the phone.

"I'm driving back." Director Wang parked the car on the side of the road, "What happened?"

"No, Director Wang, I want to take a leave." Xiao Sun said embarrassedly.

"Ask for leave?" Director Wang was stunned for a moment: "What happened?"

"No, no." Xiao Sun quickly explained: "Tomorrow is New Year's Eve, and my family hopes that I will go back to celebrate the New Year."

"Okay, you go, and there are no cases recently." Except for the cases that have been piled up and not solved before.

...

"Hello." Dong Peng picked up the phone and dialed a number.

"Hello, hello, I am Xue Mo, who are you?" Xue Mo's voice came from the phone.

"I'm Dong Peng." Dong Peng checked the time: "Xue Mo, just now Director Wang, that is, Captain Wang, he has now been promoted to deputy director, he just told me that he suspected you were an accomplice."

"Director Wang? Suspected that I was an accomplice?" Xue Mo's voice was full of doubts: "But what can I do?"

"He suspected that you used the article to help the murderer pass information and cover up the truth." Dong Peng's tone was a little serious: "Xue Mo, if you really did these, I hope you will surrender now, don't wait for the police to find you."

"I didn't." Xue Mo's voice was a little hurried: "How can I have that ability? I'm just an author."

"Xue Mo, listen to me, you are just an accomplice, and you only helped to pass the information to cover up the crime." Dong Peng sighed and continued: "This crime is not serious. If you can surrender and help the police find the murderer... you shouldn't be sentenced for a long time."

"I really didn't." Xue Mo said firmly.

"That's good." Seeing Xue Mo's certain tone, Dong Peng was relieved and comforted Xue Mo: "If there is nothing, then don't worry. Just do what you need to do."

"Okay." Xue Mo thought for a while: "Oh, by the way, when are you free? I'll go there."

"After the New Year." Dong Peng looked at the calendar: "I'm going to take a few days off recently."

"Okay," Xue Mo thought for a while: "Then I'll find you after the New Year."

"All, all, all..."

"Huh~" Dong Peng listened to the sound of the phone being hung up and breathed a sigh of relief.

...

"Director Wang, we have intercepted the phone call between Dong Peng and Xue Mo." A policeman called Director Wang.

"Well, what did they say?" Director Wang nodded: "Did they mention anything about the case?"

"Well," the other end of the phone seemed to be reading something, and after half a second, he continued: "In general, Dong Peng persuaded Xue Mo to surrender, but Xue Mo said he did not participate in these cases."

"Is that so?" Director Wang rubbed his beard on his chin: "I see, please copy the recording to me."

"Okay, Director Wang, it has been sent to you through the intranet."

"Thank you for your hard work, I'll go back and take a look." Director Wang nodded and hung up the phone.

…

“Director Wang?” Xue Mo covered his pocket watch: “Do you suspect me of being an accomplice? Oh, forget it, let him investigate.”

“Come to think of it, is this the phone call? That’s… a little interesting.”

Carelessly opening the background of the author on Tower Reader, Xue Mo opened the draft box and wrote two big words on the title: Dawn.