Who moved my novel?

"Go to the place where the accident occurred first." Wang Ju made a judgment instantly.

"Yeah." Xiao Sun nodded and followed him in that direction.

"Who!" As soon as he got closer, he heard a woman's voice shouting in panic.

"Don't get excited, I'm a police officer." After all, Xiao Sun was young and had quick legs. He ran a few steps in front of the woman, stopped, and took out his police ID: "This is my ID."

"Police, police?" The woman's eyes widened and she tried hard to see Xiao Sun's ID. However, in fact, at such a long distance and in such a dark sky, she could not see anything clearly.

But Xiao Sun's tone and actions still convinced her of Xiao Sun's identity.

"Yes." Xiao Sun nodded: "Don't be afraid, I'm coming over slowly now, don't worry, don't worry, I have my police card in my hand, you can check it at any time."

As he spoke, Xiao Sun walked forward.

"Woooooo!" As soon as Xiao Sun got closer, the woman pounced on him: "Officer, officer, help!"

"Calm down, calm down." Xiao Sun comforted the woman again and again, while looking around cautiously: "What happened?"

"There is someone killing someone over there!" the woman whimpered, "Officer, help me!"

"Don't worry, don't worry, it's okay." Xiao Sun looked in the direction the woman was pointing, and could vaguely see a person lying on the ground.

Xiao Sun's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that that person was still dead?

"What's going on?" Director Wang quickly followed up and vaguely heard a few words: "Someone is dead?"

"Yes." Xiao Sun nodded seriously: "In front."

"I'm going to take a look." Director Wang looked at the protected Xiao Sun: "You protect the safety of this lady."

After saying that, Wang Ju hurried forward and ran to the side of the black figure.

"Hey! Hey!" Wang Ju shouted over and over while extending his hand to the person in front of him.

The next moment, Wang Ju frowned.

"He's out of breath." Director Wang looked at Xiao Sun: "The body is still warm. It seems that he died not long ago."

Although Wang Ju is not a forensic doctor, he still has this basic judgment.

"You take this lady to the car first, and I'll protect the scene here." After Wang Ju made arrangements, he took out a strong flashlight and checked the people in front of him.

"Okay." Xiao Sun agreed and walked away with the woman.

About five minutes later, although Xiao Sun did not come back, many police officers surrounded him.

"Bureau Wang." One of the policemen walked up and said, "I'll do it."

"Yes." Bureau Wang nodded and left the search for the body to professionals: "I didn't touch the body just now. I only looked at the appearance. Judging from the current situation, it was probably injured by a sharp weapon and suffered excessive blood loss. When he died, the deceased was holding something in his hand, which seemed to be a pen. He wanted to see if he could take it out without damaging the traces on it. "

"Yes." The policeman agreed, squatting down and inspecting the body.

"Oh, that's right." Wang Ju seemed to suddenly remember something: "Go to another person and search for nearby footprints. Pay attention to protect them and don't mess up!"

"Yes!" The other policeman nodded, turned around and left with a flashlight and camera.

"Let's go to the villa to see if there is anyone else." Director Wang greeted and walked towards the villa with two policemen.

If this incident is what Xue Mo said, then the person who died should be the owner of this villa, and the mistress of the villa, the wife of the deceased, should be at home now.

"Knock knock knock!"

Amidst the noisy shouting, Wang Ju knocked on the door of the villa.

"..." No one answered. I don't know if the people inside have fallen asleep or the people outside are too noisy.

"Knock knock knock!" Wang Ju increased his strength and knocked on the door again.

"Come on, come on." After a while, a voice sounded in the room: "Wait a minute, wait a minute, the old lady's legs and feet are not good."

After a while, the door was opened.

It smells so good!

Wang Ju's first reaction after opening the door was this. For some reason, there was a strong aroma of cream in the room.

"Hello, police officer." The middle-aged woman looked at the person in front of her and asked politely: "Who are you looking for?"

"Hello." Wang Ju nodded: "Is there anyone else at home?"

"Who are you talking about?" the middle-aged woman said with a smile: "There are only me and my husband at home, no one else."

"Excuse me, where is your husband now?" Wang Ju continued to ask.

"Oh, he, he has already rested." The middle-aged woman smiled slightly: "I am also going to bed. What can I do for you?"

"We want to meet your husband. Can we go in and have a look?" Wang Ju looked at the transnational woman and looked into the house.

"Well," the woman looked behind her with some hesitation: "Meet my husband? But my husband is very angry when he wakes up. I'm not sure if you will be beaten out if you go now."

"It doesn't matter. We are just confirming some things. It will be quick and we won't disturb him for too long."

"That's it..." The woman still had no intention of inviting Director Wang in: "How about you wait a moment and I'll ask him if he wants to see someone?"

"I'm sorry, madam." Wang Ju was a little anxious. The time after the death was very precious, and it was a matter of every second for him to determine the identity of the deceased as soon as possible. Director Wang lowered his voice: "That's right, a gentleman was killed just now. Some people said it was your husband, so please take us to check it out immediately!"

"What?! My husband?" The woman covered her mouth in surprise and quickly made way: "Please!"

Following the woman through the corridor, past the living room and the dining room, Director Wang finally arrived at the guest room of the owner of the villa.

When passing by the restaurant, Director Wang noticed that there were all kinds of pastries placed inside. Not only were there many kinds, but the quantity was also huge. At a glance, there were dozens of them.

Of course, this was not what Director Wang was most concerned about. What Director Wang was most concerned about was that there were two sets of tableware on the table!

"Knock knock knock!" The woman knocked gently on the door of the room: "Dear, are you there?"

"Open the door directly!" Director Wang said, while reaching out decisively and pushing the door.

However, even if Director Wang turned the handle, he still couldn't push the door.

"Huh?" Director Wang frowned: "Locked?"

"My husband does lock the door and sleep when he is in a bad mood." The woman explained.

"Knock it open!" Director Wang didn't care about what was normal at this time. It was most important to confirm whether the man was dead or not.

"Bang!" Thanks to the excellent quality of the leather boots of the police station, the door was a little loose after one kick.

"Bang!" Another kick, the policeman's feet were a little numb, but fortunately, the door was kicked open.

"Hiss!" Director Wang took a breath of cold air.

Not to mention that someone was sleeping, looking at the flat appearance of the bed, it is estimated that it has not even been touched!

"Quick!" Director Wang turned his head and ordered the two people beside him: "Catch Xue Mo!"