Who moved my novel?

"Xue Mo, please tell me honestly, what happened to your novel?" In the corridor, Director Wang looked at Xue Mo and asked seriously.

"I dreamed about it." Xue Mo said again.

Since the first time he told this matter, Xue Mo no longer avoided it. What happened to the dream? That was what I dreamed of because of my own strength. There was no plagiarism and no violation of regulations. If I think about it carefully, there is nothing I can't say.

"Dreaming?" Wang Ju curled his lips and looked at Xue Mo: "You mean you can dream about the future discovery scene, right?"

"Not really..." Xue Mo scratched his head, not knowing how to explain it.

"Then what can you dream about?" Wang Ju shook his head: "Xue Mo, you have to know that whether you are innocent or an accomplice, it is in your best interest to tell the truth."

"Okay, let's forget it." Xue Mo nodded: "But what I dreamed about was only fragments and scenes."

"Haha." Wang Ju sneered and shook his head: "Did your accomplice only tell you the clips and scenes?"

"What companion?" Xue Mo asked doubtfully.

"Stop pretending." Wang Ju stared closely at Xue Mo's every movement and expression: "If you can predict the future, then your dreams will not go wrong, at least there will be no accidents that are bound to happen."

"Huh?" Xue Mo looked at Wang Ju doubtfully, not understanding what Wang Ju was talking about.

"In the latest case, there was an accident that was bound to happen. A large number of people gathered at the scene, so the murderer had to move to another place to kill." Wang Ju thought to himself that he had already won: "It's the same as what was written in your novel. ,no the same."

"The latest incident?" Xue Mo frowned slightly, and then reacted: "Wang Ju, could it...not be possible? That incident really happened?"

"Yes." Wang Ju nodded: "The man was killed on the mountain because a crowd of people gathered outside the villa just now, and the murderer lost the opportunity to kill in the yard."

"But this is with me..."

"But what does this have to do with you?" Wang Ju smiled and looked at Xue Mo: "Is that what you want to say?"

"Yeah." Xue Mo nodded.

"Then let me analyze it for you." Wang Ju nodded: "If you can really predict the future, then you will definitely be able to see that there will be a large number of people outside the villa tonight, or at least you should be able to see it. The man died on the mountain, but you didn't, which shows that you have no ability to predict the future. "

"You might say that the gathering of people was due to something that happened later." Wang Ju looked at Xue Mo who was about to speak, and directly expressed Xue Mo's thoughts: "But, what you don't know is that the reason for the gathering of people is because of ' The Charming Witch is going to the villa tonight to steal the 'Number One Pastry Chef in Chi Heart City'."

"And her whereabouts have been told to her fans." Wang Ju did not give Xue Mo a chance to speak: "This means that this matter has been determined before, even earlier than you wrote Time for this chapter.”

"In that case, maybe my dream is not predicting the future, but simply simulating the scene." Xue Mo frowned slightly: "Then, is it possible that the murderer read my novel and imitated my techniques?"

"I knew you would say that." Wang Ju smiled: "To tell you the truth, we have already checked the few readers you have followed, except for Zhao Feng who has gone home. No one finished reading this chapter before it happened!"

"Ah?" Xue Mo seemed to have received some blow and looked at Wang Ju blankly.

"You have nothing to say?" Wang Ju looked at Xue Mo and smiled.

"Unexpectedly..." Xue Mo's face showed a sad look: "You didn't even pursue reading? No, no, it's not even twenty-four hours, they must not have had time to read it! They won't abandon me. !”

"Uh..." Wang Ju's mouth twitched: "Are you still in the mood to care about this? You'd better think carefully about how to account for your accomplices."

"I really don't have any accomplices!" Xue Mo said helplessly: "Wang Ju, I'm just a small author. To put it mildly, I'm just a coding machine. How can I have anything to do with murder?"

"Xue Mo." Wang Ju sighed, and it seemed that he had to use a second move: "Xue Mo, do you know why I called you here instead of going to the interrogation room to see you?"

"I don't know. Why?" Xue Mo shook his head in confusion.

"Because there is no recording equipment here." Wang Ju softened his tone: "Xue Mo, I know that you are a coward... No, I mean, you are a very kind person, so you won't kill anyone, and you shouldn't. Will collude with others to commit evil, so you must be forced to help the murderer now, right? "

"I'm not, I didn't." Xue Mo shook his head repeatedly.

"Okay, let me finish first. Tell me if you want to tell me or not. You can make a decision after I finish speaking." Wang Ju pressed his hand and gestured to Xue Mo to listen to him: "Xue Mo, I can promise you "After you tell me who the murderer is, I will guarantee your innocence. In addition, I will not let the murderer know that you betrayed him."

"But there really isn't..."

"Xue Mo, let me be honest." Wang Ju interrupted Xue Mo again: "What I want to do is to protect Chixin City and eliminate danger. I know you don't have the courage, so I won't embarrass you. You can rest assured.”

"Uh..." Xue Mo was a little embarrassed: "Wang Ju, why do I always feel like you are mocking me?"

"Absolutely not." Wang Ju looked at Xue Mo sincerely: "Tell me, who is the murderer?"

"I really don't know." Xue Mo shook his head again.

"I have to tell you another thing." Director Wang pointed behind Xue Mo: "The monitor broke yesterday."

"Yeah." Xue Mo nodded: "Do you need me to help find someone to fix it? But I don't know..."

"That's not necessary." Director Wang raised his mouth slightly: "Xue Mo, if I do it here, no one will know, and I have to tell you that we are all professionally trained. It hurts a lot, but generally there are no scars."

"Wang... Director Wang." A layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on Xue Mo's forehead: "I really don't know who the murderer is, but if there is a murderer among the people I know, I do have a suspect."

"Very good." Director Wang nodded: "Tell me, who is it?"

"I just suspect." Xue Mo reiterated.

"Yeah, I know." Director Wang nodded again: "We will go through rigorous evidence collection, we will not wrongly accuse a good person, but we will not let a bad person go!"

"Okay." Xue Mo nodded: "I suspect it is Dong Peng."

"Dong Peng?" Director Wang nodded thoughtfully.

"Director Wang." Xue Mo asked timidly, "You, you won't do anything, will you?"

"Do anything?" Before Director Wang could answer, a voice came: "Oh, who is it? So powerful? I want to see who dares to do anything in the bureau?"