Who moved my novel?

"Same as my gloves?" Dong Peng was stunned for a moment, then suddenly smiled: "Are you suspecting that I killed the person?"

"I don't know this, but the murderer must have worn the same gloves." Xue Mo shook his head and leaned towards the door. He had already observed it before coming in. There were several policemen watching around him. As long as he ran out It'll be fine.

"Don't be nervous, it's not me." Dong Peng frowned slightly: "Besides that? Are there any other clues?"

"No more." Xue Mo shook his head: "There is also the broken bottle. You have found that one."

"But why is there Officer Li's fingerprint on that bottle?" This is a question that Dong Peng has never figured out.

"Has Xiao Li touched it?" Xue Mo leaned towards the door again and asked, "Has anyone touched your wine bottle?"

"No." Dong Peng shook his head: "I poured it all that day, he never touched it at all."

"Maybe it was before." Xue Mo thought for a while: "How many times has he been to that bar?"

"I've only been there three times with me."

…

"White gloves?" Zhao Feng listened to the contents of Dong Peng's studio through the bug while looking at the surveillance obtained from the city bureau using his connections.

"This blood ink is not a normal person, it actually exists."

In addition to Dong Peng, there was another person wearing white gloves in the surveillance, and coincidentally, he also went out a few minutes before Dong Peng helped Xiao Li go out.

"Hello, Bureau Wang." Zhao Feng immediately took out the phone and dialed Bureau Wang's number.

"Zhao Feng?" Wang Ju was a little surprised. Although Zhao Feng's suspicion had been cleared, the relationship between the two was a bit tense because of the previous incident, so he didn't expect him to call him.

"Wang Ju, listen to me." Zhao Feng ignored Wang Ju's surprise: "I am monitoring the conversation between Dong Peng and Xue Mo. Xue Mo seems to have dreamed about the characteristics of the murderer."

"Do you believe this?" Wang Ju frowned: "I admit that you have some talent and drive, but you are still too young. You should give it a few more years of experience."

"But there happened to be someone with the same characteristics at the scene, and they went out during the time when the eucalyptus occurred."

"Scene? Are you there?" Director Wang thought for a moment and reacted instantly: "Did you get our files?"

"It's not important." Zhao Feng avoided the topic and directed it to the other side: "I think arresting people is more important now."

"Arrest people? How? Just because of a dream?"

"..." Zhao Feng was silent. Indeed, he couldn't arrest people just because of a dream.

"Forget it, I'll ask Xue Mo if there are any substantive clues." Wang Ju sighed. He also wanted to arrest people, but in order to arrest people and convict them, they need clues.

…

"Officer, that's it." The man comforted his wife while telling Xiao Sun his experience.

"You mean that you were kidnapped, and then your son was used as a bargaining chip by the other party in exchange for a secret of your boss?" Xiao Sun frowned slightly.

"Yes." The man choked and said, "I don't want to say it out loud, but... but my son is in their hands!

"Have you seen the other person's appearance clearly?" Xiao Sun asked while recording.

"No...no." The man's eyes wandered around when he answered: "Those people blindfolded me."

"Can you confirm how many people there are?" Xiao Sun frowned slightly. This man seemed to be hiding something.

"No, but there should be quite a few of them."

"What secret did you tell about your boss?" Xiao Sun nodded and continued to ask.

"This..." The man hesitated: "Sorry, officer, this may not be convenient to say."

"Hmm." Xiao Sun actually wanted to know, because it would be easier to determine the other party's motives. But after all, he is a public official, and some secrets related to work cannot be revealed.

"Police officer, you must help me find my son!" The woman on the side burst into tears.

"Calm down first." Xiao Sun nodded: "I still need to know some things. Did the kidnapper say anything after you confessed the secret? Or, did they do anything to your son?"

"They said they would let my son go," the man said bitterly, "I thought they really kept their promise, but I didn't expect..."

"They said let you go?" Xiao Sun frowned: "Did they say anything when they let you go?"

"Tell me not to talk nonsense and don't call the police." The man said and his body shook: "He also said that if he calls the police, he will kill me."

"Huh?" Xiao Li frowned. This is unreasonable.

"What's the matter, police officer?" Xiao Sun, a man, frowned and asked quickly: "Are there not enough clues? I'll try to think again."

"That's not it." Xiao Sun analyzed: "Those people don't want you to call the police and say that you were questioned by them, right?"

"Yes." The man nodded.

"But why did you call the police now?"

"Because my son is lost." The man said anxiously.

"Wouldn't this go against their original intention?"

"Yes." The man thought for a moment: "Could it be that they tied up my son to threaten me? Oh no, if I call the police, they won't kill my son!"

"Woooooo~ I told you not to call the police in a hurry!" The woman on the side started crying again.

"No, if those people wanted to do this, they would definitely tell you. Why did they tell you that your son has been sent back?"

“But…but who else could it be?” The man rubbed the bruised muscles on his arm from being pinched by his wife, and continued: “I haven’t offended anyone before, who would do that to my son?”

“Hmm…” Xiao Sun lowered his head and thought for a long time, but he had no clue.

"By the way, did those people say where they sent your son?"

"Where?" the man asked doubtfully: "Does it matter? They didn't say."

"Let's assume that those people did release your son. If we know where the child was lost again, we can at least narrow down some of the reasons."

"Could he be sent to school?" The woman suddenly spoke up: "Our community is full of surveillance cameras, and there are so many security guards. They arrested people on the way back from school. If they were sent, would they still be sent back to school?"

"School?" Xiao Sun's eyes lit up: "It's possible! There are extremely dense crowds near the school during school hours. It would be easy for the murderer to get away or hide as long as he mixes in with the parents."

"That's what I said." The man was not happy: "But it's useless until this. My son is gone, and you can't go back to prevent him from getting lost."

"You can't say that." Xiao Sun shook his head: "Let's go and find the school's surveillance!"