Who moved my novel?

"Ah? You're back?" Xue Mo was startled, looking at the three empty cups in front of him: "Sorry, I thought you weren't coming back, so... I'll order again for you."

"No need." Director Wang hurriedly picked up the coat on the seat: "Come on, come with me to the bureau."

"Go to the bureau?" Xue Mo was stunned.

It's just a glass of lemonade, not that serious... Besides, it's not his money.

"There's a murder case." Director Wang frowned and put on his hat: "It's the same as what you wrote!"

...

"Director Wang." Director Wang took Xue Mo and Dong Peng back to the Municipal Bureau, and Xiao Sun just came out of the meeting room.

"Well, how is the case? Have you been to the scene?" Director Wang nodded and asked.

"The case..." Xiao Sun looked at the two people beside Director Wang, hesitant to speak.

"I don't need to introduce these two." Director Wang pointed to the two people beside him: "One is a detective, and the other is a 'prophet'. They may know more about the case than you do."

"Yeah." Seeing Director Wang said this, Xiao Sun nodded: "Director Wang, according to the description of the reporter..., the deceased is a man in a white coat, tied up, with something stuffed in his mouth, and there are many wounds on the deceased's body. The preliminary judgment is that he died of freezing or excessive blood loss."

"Who reported the case?" Director Wang raised his eyebrows. Xiao Sun obviously hesitated when he mentioned the reporter.

"Satan..." Xiao Sun sighed: "He called me directly."

"That painter?" Director Wang frowned slightly: "Where is he now? Is he at the crime scene?"

"No." Xiao Sun shook his head: "He has gone home."

"Well..." Director Wang was silent for a moment, then raised his head: "Let's go, it's not about who reported the crime, let's hurry to the scene!"

In theory, the person who reported the crime should wait at the crime scene, but with Satan's character, choosing to report the crime is already a great trust and support for them.

According to convention, Xue Mo and Dong Peng were "detained" in their car by Director Wang until the crime scene.

"What are the results of the on-site investigation?" When Captain Wang got off the car, the first batch of police officers had already completed the on-site investigation.

"Director Wang." A female criminal police officer walked over quickly: "According to the situation at the scene, the deceased should have been tied here last night."

"According to the traces on the ground, the deceased had struggled before he died. The farthest he struggled was almost on the road, but he should have been seen by the murderer and pulled back."

"In addition, several apple seeds were found in the mouth of the deceased. We suspect that the murderer force-fed the deceased to prevent the deceased from freezing to death. However, the specific situation still needs to be known after forensic autopsy."

"Well." Director Wang nodded, glanced at the blood ink beside him, and continued to ask: "Has the identity of the deceased been confirmed?"

"It's Professor Guo Qiangti." The policeman directly reported the name.

"What? Guo Qiangti?" Director Wang frowned.

As a strong contender for the position of dean, Guo Qiangti has appeared in various local media such as Chixin Daily for several consecutive days. Even a workaholic like Director Wang knows him.

"No doubt." The police nodded, his tone was firm: "Not only do they look the same, we also found his ID card in his pocket."

"Yes." Director Wang nodded and walked in the direction where the body was before.

There were indeed many deep and shallow marks on the ground, some of which were covered by snow, and only faint marks could be seen vaguely.

"Can the time of death be determined?" Director Wang squatted down and looked at the snow on the ground.

"The specific time still needs to wait for the autopsy results, but the approximate time was three hours ago."

"Three hours ago?" Director Wang looked at the watch on his hand, nine o'clock, which means that the time of death of the deceased was probably around six in the morning.

"Have you checked the nearby surveillance?" Director Wang looked around, but unfortunately, he didn't see any cameras.

"I have, but there are only cameras at the entrance of the park." Fortunately, the situation was not as bad as Director Wang thought. The female police pulled out a photo: "This is the picture taken by the surveillance. Guo Qiangti entered the park at around five o'clock yesterday afternoon."

"Was there anyone else in the park at that time?" Director Wang looked at the photo and always felt as if he had forgotten something.

"It's not certain how many people there are, because the side gate and other passages of the park are not monitored." The police thought for a moment and added, "But there are a few people who can be confirmed to be there."

"Who?"

"You and Captain Sun, and several colleagues who came yesterday."

"Yes!" Director Wang slapped his forehead. How could he forget that he came here yesterday afternoon because of Xue Mo's novel, and he also met Guo Qiangti!

"It was already half past six when we left yesterday, which means that Professor Guo was attacked after half past six." Director Wang looked at his watch, and a trace of regret appeared on his face: "Alas, if he had stayed a little longer yesterday, maybe Professor Guo would not have died."

"Xue Mo, what do you think?" Thinking of this, Director Wang remembered Xue Mo beside him. This time, Xue Mo predicted death again, and unlike before, the police even had a chance to rescue him this time.

"Me?" Xue Mo smiled awkwardly: "Director Wang, you ask me about this kind of thing, I don't know."

"Don't pretend with me." Director Wang slapped Xue Mo on the shoulder: "If you don't tell me, I will ask Director Wang to come and talk to you."

"Forget it, forget it." Xue Mo grinned: "No need to alarm Elder Tang, I'm thinking about a question, Director Wang."

"Speak." Seeing that Xue Mo was willing to speak, Director Wang took his hand away, nodded, and signaled him to speak quickly.

"Is Professor Guo so dedicated? He even wears a white coat when he goes out?"

"Wait, white coat?" Director Wang suddenly remembered something and looked at Xiao Sun: "Did Professor Guo wear a white coat yesterday?"

"No." Xiao Sun was also stunned for a moment: "I remember that he seemed to be wearing casual clothes, like a dark windbreaker."

"Yes," the female police officer also suddenly reacted: "Now that you mentioned it, I also remembered that Professor Guo Qiangti was not seen wearing a white coat in the surveillance, and there was no windbreaker at the scene."

"Could it be buried in the snow?" Xue Mo said, and stretched out his foot and stepped a few times in the nearby snow, trying to find the location of the windbreaker.

"Don't destroy the scene!" A criminal policeman next to him immediately wanted to step forward to stop him, but the next moment, he suddenly pushed Xue Mo away and stared at the ground blankly.

Then, he raised his hand tremblingly and pointed to the ground: "Director Wang! Director Wang! There are words on the ground!"