Who moved my novel?

"Director Wang." Several technicians who came carefully checked the iron barrel and then reported to Director Wang: "Director Wang, the body was probably cut into this shape by someone using an electric saw. A large catfish was found in the iron pipe, which is why you saw the body moving."

"But the fish was killed in the shooting. We found a pierced plastic bag and a note in the fish's belly."

The policeman handed over an evidence bag, which contained a small plastic package and a piece of paper stained with some blood.

A few bloody words could be vaguely seen on the paper: ... Human traffickers, I... Revenge...

"This method..." Director Wang frowned slightly: "Is it that person?"

This act of leaving a message for murder immediately reminded Director Wang of the person who always left a line of handwriting, just like when you see half a Lycoris radiata, you will think of half a Lycoris radiata.

"Director Wang, we've taken the body back for further autopsy. Here..."

"Yes." Director Wang nodded and walked towards the boss: "Hello, although I'm sorry, your amusement park may have to be temporarily closed for two days. In addition, you two have to go with us."

"Okay, okay." The boss cooperated. Without saying a word, he helped the cashier who was sitting on the ground and wiping tears, and comforted her softly: "Let's go. It's safer to follow the police comrades."

"Let's go." Seeing the boss's cooperation, Director Wang nodded to the police, leaving a few people to guard the crime scene and followed the rest of the people back to the Municipal Bureau.

...

"By the way, Director Wang." In the car, a policeman reported: "Our brothers guarding the warehouse said that none of the little beggars came back. Not only that, the big fool that Xue Mo mentioned didn't come back either."

"Hmm?" Director Wang frowned slightly.

He expected that the big fool would not come back. After all, there were so many police officers surrounding him. If that person was not really stupid, he would have run away long ago, but where would those children go? Do they have a place to live if they leave here?

"Director Wang." Seeing that Director Wang did not give any instructions, the police officer asked: "Do we need to look for them? After all, they are just children. What if something happens..."

"Yes." Director Wang nodded: "Let each police station send people to look for them. We don't have enough manpower, and now there is another murder case..."

Just thinking about it makes me feel headache.

...

"Damn it." The monk cursed in a low voice.

The two guys in the garage, one was killed, and the other went nowhere. Now they have no way to find the child.

"Don't worry." Lao Liu comforted him: "I will go to the bureau tomorrow and look for their files to see if I can find their other residences."

Exhaling the smoke that filtered through his lungs, Lao Liu looked far away at the center of the North City District. If it weren't for investigating that case, he would definitely want to finish off a small area of ​​the North City District, which actually hides so many crimes.

"What is that!" The monk suddenly stood up and chased away.

However, he stopped after just two steps because the target had disappeared.

"What's wrong?" Old Liu frowned slightly and walked to the side of the monk: "What did you see?"

"It seems that someone just passed by." The monk squinted his eyes slightly and was still looking.

To be honest, he didn't see it clearly. The movement of the figure just now was too fast.

"It's over, we didn't do anything bad, so we are not afraid of being seen." Old Liu patted the monk's shoulder, and the two quietly retreated to the car.

...

"Huh?" Xue Mo suddenly woke up from his dream.

Looking at the top of his head, it was the bright light of the police station's interrogation room.

Looking at the front again, there was a table and some office equipment.

"Huh..." Xue Mo let out a long sigh.

"Why did I have a nightmare?" Xue Mo frowned slightly.

Just now, Xue Mo had a strange dream.

In the dream, Xue Mo came to a friend's house as a guest.

That friend did not seem to live alone, but lived with her favorite senior sister.

In bed, Xue Mo met her senior sister.

Not to mention the most beautiful woman in the world, she can be called a beauty like a fairy.

The senior sister was lying on the bed. She was a generous person. When she saw Xue Mo coming into the room, she did not dodge. She was wrapped in the quilt and stared at Xue Mo with big eyes, without any embarrassment.

Xue Mo looked down along the quilt. The senior sister's skin was really good. It might not be enough to say that it was as white and tender as sheep fat.

She just stared at Xue Mo blankly, watching Xue Mo look at her body without any scruples, but she was not annoyed at all, not even a little bit of anger.

"Xue Mo, this is the senior sister I told you about, my favorite." The friend lay down next to the senior sister and wrapped herself in the quilt: "I love her very much. I want to be with her forever, forever and ever, and never separate."

"I wish you happiness." Xue Mo smiled and nodded.

"She is beautiful, isn't she?"

"Yes," Xue Mo nodded again: "Although I don't understand aesthetics, from the perspective of the public, she should be extremely beautiful. But..."

"But?"

"But why are her eyes motionless?"

At the end of the dream, Xue Mo seemed to realize something and shouted out his friend's name.

However, there was no response, and the pair of mandarin ducks seemed to have gone somewhere to play in the water.

...

"Why would I have such a dream?"

Xue Mo shook his head and tried to stay awake as much as possible.

This dream is very strange. It can't be written in a novel at all.

This kind of unreasonable dream...even the style of painting is wrong.

It was supposed to be a little thriller and suspenseful, but this dream lost the suspense and was only thriller.

This doesn't fit the plot.

"Click!" The sound of the door opening interrupted Xue Mo's thoughts.

"Xue Mo." A policeman walked in.

"Officer." Xue Mo raised his head: "Excuse me, what can I do for you?"

"Come out and identify someone." The policeman waved to Xue Mo.

Thanks to Xue Mo being a frequent visitor here, they only locked the door when they went to bed at night, but didn't cuff Xue Mo.

Xue Mo stood up, stretched his body, and walked towards the policeman.

"What happened, officer?"

"You'll know when you go there." The policeman kept it a secret.

After leaving the door, Xue Mo found that it was already bright.

After passing the corridor, Director Wang had already been waiting in the conference room.

"Xue Mo." Director Wang waved: "Come here, take a look at this person. Do you know him?"

As he spoke, Director Wang handed over a photo.

"This is..." Xue Mo took the photo and quickly figured out who the person was: "Is this the big fool who guards the door?"

"It's him." Director Wang nodded, then hesitated for a moment, but finally asked: "Have you had a dream about him recently?"

[Author's side note]: Thoughts on Chapter 200: At least I didn't collapse this time! Target one million words! Go for it!