Who moved my novel?

"Hey, Brother Wang!" Xue Mo patted Wang Zhenhua who was walking on the street: "Long time no see!"

"Ah, yes, yes." Wang Zhenhua looked at Xue Mo awkwardly: "Xue Mo, why are you here?"

"I came here to find you!" Xue Mo said seriously: "Do you know? You are going to have a bloody disaster!"

"Bloody disaster?" Wang Zhenhua frowned: "What are you talking about?"

"It was 'Bai Xiaosheng' who said that he said that you will be the next to die." Xue Mo said nervously: "Brother Wang, you should take your sister-in-law home quickly, and don't go shopping outside."

As he said, Xue Mo smiled at the woman next to Wang Zhenhua: "Sister-in-law, it's our first meeting. My name is Xue Mo. I didn't know you were with Brother Wang. I didn't prepare any gifts. I just happened to have a foreign imported pen. I'll give it to you as a gift."

As he said, Xue Mo took out a pen from his pocket and handed it to the woman.

"No, this is not my wife, this is... my sister!" Wang Zhenhua said quickly.

"Thank you, thank you!" However, the woman was not polite and quickly took the pen from Xue Mo's hand: "Thank you, Brother Xue Mo, have you eaten? If not, let my husband Wang treat you to a meal."

"It just so happens that I haven't eaten yet..." Xue Mo saw Wang Zhenhua's distorted face halfway through his words, and quickly changed his words: "But I have an appointment, let's do it next time, I'll treat you next time."

"Ah? What a pity..." The woman's face showed regret: "Who are you meeting? Can't you postpone it?"

"Ahem." Wang Zhenhua knew what kind of character Xue Mo was, and was afraid that Xue Mo's EQ would drop again, so he quickly cleared his throat and said: "Brother Xue Mo must have something important to do, next time, let's go to a big meal together next time, I'll arrange it."

"Yes, yes, it's indeed something important." Xue Mo also followed suit.

"Okay then." Seeing this, the woman stopped pretending to be polite: "Then let's do it next time."

"Old Wang, your brother is very generous." The woman looked around when Xue Mo walked away: "This pen is worth at least a few thousand."

"That kid." Wang Zhenhua's tone was obviously full of sourness: "Don't think about it, that kid has no proper job and lives in a rented house. The first time I saw him, he was still eating instant noodles!"

"Then, maybe he has become rich?" The woman said unwillingly.

"Rich? Do you know what he does?" Wang Zhenhua raised his eyebrows.

"What do you do?"

"I write novels."

"Oh! Old Wang! Are you jealous?" The woman's attitude changed 180 degrees when she heard this answer: "How could I possibly like that kind of young boy! I just think this little brother is quite honest!"

"No, no." Wang Zhenhua shook his head: "Why should I be jealous? Okay, let's go, let's go to eat."

As he said that, Wang Zhenhua also looked at the place where Xue Mo left, as if he was afraid that he would come back again.

...

"Brother." Director Wang looked at Director Wang worriedly: "Did you really see the words next to the body?"

"Yes." Director Wang nodded: "Aren't there a few big blood-red words on the wall? Didn't you see it?"

At this point, Director Wang also frowned. The people who investigated the scene were too careless. Such big words were actually seen by everyone!

"Brother, tell me, what are the words on the wall?" Director Wang asked anxiously.

"Let me think about it." Director Wang recalled, and then recited the sentence word for word: "It says: If you trade with the devil, I will trade you to the devil."

"Where is it written?" Director Wang frowned even more tightly, and took out a photo: "Look, where is it."

"It's right here." Director Wang pointed to the wall with no words on the scene photo: "What? Did you erase the words?"

"There are no words at all." Director Wang shook his head helplessly: "Brother, what you saw is probably an illusion."

"Illusion?" Director Wang frowned: "It's impossible, such a big word, how can it be an illusion? You...you can't see it?"

"I can't see it." Director Wang shook his head: "Brother, have you been too nervous recently?"

"You really can't see it?" Director Wang asked again in disbelief.

"Don't you see it yourself?" Director Wang pointed to the photo: "Can you see a word from this photo?"

"This, this is not photoshopped by you?" Director Wang began to panic.

"Why would I lie to you?" Director Wang sighed, "Brother, why don't you go back and take a rest first, or...someone's son has disappeared recently, you should go and solve that case, let Xiao Sun lead the team to investigate the bar first."

"Looking for someone?" Director Wang was originally very stable, but he immediately exploded when he heard the word "looking for someone". Director Zhu had provoked him like this before!

"Director Wang, you are deliberately making trouble for me in order to get Xiao Sun to the top, right? I know that Xiao Sun's family has connections. He is my soldier, and I am happy that he can move up! If you need me to give up my position, you can just tell me directly. I can ask for leave myself. Is it fun to work together to lie to me!"

"Brother, calm down." Director Wang frowned.

Director Wang is indeed not in a good state recently. He was abnormally irritable before, had hallucinations when handling cases, and now has violent emotional fluctuations.

As a director, he should report to the overall bureau or the provincial department and apply for leave for Director Wang.

But...giving Director Wang a leave in this situation may make him fall deeper.

"I can't calm down!" Director Wang roared: "The murderer has provoked me again and again, but you want to transfer me to an unimportant position! How can I calm down!"

"Okay, okay." Director Wang pressed his hands in the air: "No, no, I'll let Xiao Sun find someone, and you continue to handle this case."

"Knock, knock, knock!" Just as Director Wang was comforting Director Wang, the office door was suddenly knocked.

"Director Wang." Xiao Sun walked in from outside: "I brought Dong Peng here."

"Director Wang, are you okay?" Dong Peng walked in without waiting for Director Wang to speak: "I heard that you saw words on the wall?"

"None of your business!" Director Wang pointed at Dong Peng and yelled: "Xiao Sun, who told you to let him out! You lock him up!"

"Don't worry, don't worry." Dong Peng walked towards the irritable Director Wang calmly, his eyes calm: "Maybe there are really words on the wall. If I'm not mistaken, it says: If you trade with the devil, I will trade you to the devil. Right?"

"How did you know?" This time it was Director Wang's turn to be surprised. Is there really words on the wall?

"Because..." Dong Peng shrugged: "It's written in Xue Mo's novel. Although I haven't been to the scene, I don't know if there are really words."