Who moved my novel?

Chengbei District Police Station.

"Xue Mo." Director Wang sat opposite Xue Mo: "Let's get straight to the point. Your accomplice is next door, and you are just an accessory. If you tell the truth, I can try my best to help you with the sentencing."

As soon as Wang Ju came up, he gave Xue Mo a warning.

"Has the murderer been caught?" Xue Mo seemed to have not heard anything. He patted his chest and said with some joy: "That's good. Fortunately, you arrived in time. I have seen the deceased several times, and he is still alive. He is very kind, and he is a kind-hearted person who raises so many homeless children.”

"Xuemo, stop pretending." Director Wang slapped the table: "Now my colleagues are interrogating your accomplices next door. Whoever speaks first will have his sentence reduced. Think about it yourself."

"Wang Ju, I just dreamed about it." Xue Mo didn't react at all and seemed not worried at all.

"Do you think I will believe your lies?" Wang Ju stared into Xue Mo's eyes: "Do you think the so-called 'loyalty' you only see is reliable? Let me tell you, in the face of real interests and legal sanctions, Your so-called 'friendship' is worthless!"

"I don't even know the murderer." Xue Mo raised his eyebrows slightly: "Besides, Wang Ju, no one is dead, so he won't mobilize so many troops, right?"

"Huh?" Wang Ju frowned slightly, Xue Mo said so sincerely, as if he really didn't know that the person was dead.

Originally, Bureau Wang was planning to start the communication from the scene of the eucalyptus discovery, but the current situation might not make it easier for the blood ink to leak?

Thinking of this, Wang Ju decided to change the entry point and not say that the person was dead for the time being.

"You said you saw the dead man before?"

"Yes." Xue Mo nodded.

"When and what did you go to do?"

"I needed some materials before, so I went there to get them." Xue Mo said truthfully.

"Collecting materials?" Wang Ju suddenly felt a chill in his back.

Just imagine that someone who has been writing about murder comes to your house to "collect information". It's a bit scary to think about it.

"Because things always happen when writing suspense novels." Xue Mo scratched his head: "So I am going to write a new article. The protagonist is an orphan who begs for a living. In order to write this protagonist well, I want to see their life in person. What kind of thing.”

"Yeah." Wang Ju nodded, Xue Mo's statement was reasonable.

Today's Internet writers.

Cutting books is normal, not cutting them is weird.

What's more, being an orphan and living a poor life seems to have been the standard for the protagonist. If he can have a sister with a dog, he can directly PK the first place.

Xue Mo wants to choose a beggar as the protagonist... I can only say that it is reasonable and flawless.

"What did you see after you went there?" Wang Ju continued to ask.

He knew the living conditions of those little beggars. If Xue Mo had been there, this was probably the motive for the murder.

"Very good." Xue Mo nodded: "There is a place to sleep at night, and it won't be cold if there are many brothers and sisters huddled together. In the morning, the older children will make porridge, eat some pickles, and bring a pancake for lunch." We ate at the post, and in the evening the kind gentleman would buy vegetables and prepare dinner together when the children came back.”

"Huh?" Wang Ju frowned slightly. What Xue Mo said was true, but... it always felt like something was wrong.

"How should I put it? It's very warm." Xue Mo concluded.

"But think about it, they don't have enough to eat and don't have warm clothes every day..." Wang Ju thought for a moment: "Maybe they can cuddle up to each other, but this kind of life is not happy after all."

"Have enough to eat." Xue Mo was unhappy: "Three meals a day and a lot of healthy vegetables at night. Isn't this much better than my two meals a day and instant noodles?"

"Uh..." Wang Ju was told by Xue Mo that he didn't know how to answer.

Although eating instant noodles should actually cost a bit more than making your own vegetarian dishes, in terms of nutritional balance and style, it seems that Xuemo is a bit worse...

"But think about it, those children cannot receive a normal education." Wang Ju could only change his perspective: "Having to be forced to beg every day, isn't this kind of life a bit cruel for a child?"

"But if it weren't for that person..." Xue Mo frowned: "If it wasn't for that person, these children would have to beg, and even sleep in bridge holes at night. I don't know if they could survive the winter smoothly."

"But if you think about it from another perspective, could these children be kidnapped by that person?"

"Wang Bureau, why are you so targeted at that kind gentleman?" Xue Mo frowned slightly: "Could it be that you are the murderer who wants to kill someone? Speaking of which, you rushed to the crime scene a bit too fast. . I remember it’s not a short distance from Huangmen District to Chengbei District?”

"Cough!" Before Wang Ju could say anything, Wang Zhenhua, who had always had no presence at the side, coughed lightly: "Xue Mo, why are you talking to Wang Ju? You are usually very timid...and quite honest. Why did you mess up now? "

"Officer Wang." Xue Mo didn't hear the reminder in his words: "I won't say why you want to interrogate me, the person who reported the crime. It doesn't matter how I am, but that gentleman is really a very good person. , He shouldn’t be wronged, let alone be slandered! If you don’t believe it, you can call that gentleman over and ask him face to face how much he has done for those children!”

Xue Mo spoke righteously, and for a moment Wang Ju didn't know what to say.

"Alas." After a moment of silence, Wang Ju sighed: "Xue Mo, since you praise that person so much, how about I let you meet him?"

"Okay." Xue Mo agreed without thinking: "It just so happens that I have been thinking about the novel before, and I haven't had a good discussion with him yet."

"Okay, wait until the interrogation is over." Director Wang nodded: "Zhenhua, I'll go to the other side first, you keep an eye on him."

"Yes, Director Wang." Wang Zhenhua nodded.

As soon as Director Wang left, Wang Zhenhua cursed Xue Mo in a low voice.

"What's wrong with you?!"

"You usually look very honest, and you always say yes... No, you are very polite, why are you arguing with Director Wang at this time?"

"Don't you know the situation of the novel you wrote? The overlap is so high, what if you are really convicted in the end?"

"I tell you, wait a minute you..."

...

On the other side, Director Wang smiled and walked into the interrogation room where Dong Peng was.

"Dong Peng, right?" Director Wang couldn't hold back his excitement and sat down on the chair: "Sit down, it's okay, just sit down."

"Director Wang, you..." Xiao Sun, who was standing next to him, saw that Director Wang had no intention of starting, so he quickly asked.

"Don't worry, don't worry." Director Wang waved his hand: "His accomplices have all confessed, there's no need to ask anymore."