Who moved my novel?

"Director Wang..."

"Director Wang..."

The two policemen spoke at the same time, then fell silent, looked at each other, and finally lowered their heads, no one spoke.

"What's going on?" Director Wang frowned.

Hu Danian saw Dong Peng's reaction last night, but he saw it through a telescope and couldn't hear the sound.

"Director Wang, it's..." A braver policeman swallowed his saliva and slowly spoke: "It's a ghost..."

"Ghost?" Director Wang frowned slightly and shook his head: "Where are ghosts in this world? You are just scaring yourself!"

"No, no." Another policeman shook his head again and again: "Director Wang, you have to believe us, there are really ghosts!"

"Tell me, what happened?" Director Wang sighed, but did not continue to deny them, after all... the other two were so scared that they asked for leave to go home...

"Yesterday Dong Peng talked to the sleeping principal!"

"Yes, yes, the two of them... They talked back and forth for a long time, and the quarrel was fierce!"

"Not only quarreling! Dong Peng also beat the principal!"

"Not only beat him, but I heard that blood was drawn!"

"..."

The two people seemed to have finally found a place to vent their fears. They talked back and forth and restored what they experienced yesterday.

Yesterday Dong Peng did not go into the house after arriving, but called the principal outside.

At first, several policemen didn't take it seriously, because this was part of their plan.

But later, things started to get weird.

The principal called by Dong Peng actually spoke back!

You know, he was fainted!

Everyone thought that the principal's drug effect had passed, so they hurried to look at the principal. However, it would have been better if they didn't look at him. At first glance, the principal didn't do anything and was lying on the table honestly!

This is really strange!

Just when everyone was in doubt, footsteps suddenly came from the room, and then the conversation between Dong Peng and the principal came from the door. It's more accurate to say that it was a conversation.

The two people first accused each other. Dong Peng said that the principal didn't look at the test paper carefully, and the principal said that Dong Peng's test paper was a piece of shit. The two scolded each other for two or three minutes, and the topic gradually escalated from the test paper to greetings to family members, and then from greetings to family members to greetings to ancestors.

Later, Dong Peng seemed to be unable to bear it, and "beat up" the principal, and even drew a tube of blood to end the dispute.

"You mean, Dong Peng beat the principal? And drew blood?" Director Wang frowned: "How did you hear that?"

"I heard the sound of them fighting." A policeman thought for a moment and added: "The principal shouted out that he was drawing blood. He shouted very shrilly, as if his blood was really drawn."

"So bizarre?" Director Wang raised his eyebrows, even doubting that he was in a supernatural novel, not in reality.

"It's true, Director Wang!" Another policeman was afraid that Director Wang would not believe it, so he quickly joined in: "All four of us heard it!"

"Yeah." Director Wang nodded, but didn't say anything else.

After all, they were all professionally trained police officers. If nothing really happened, they wouldn't be so scared.

"Then he called me, right?" Director Wang confirmed.

"Yes!" The policeman nodded: "Then I heard him talking to you."

"Did the principal react during this period?" Although Director Wang knew the answer, he asked out of caution.

"No." The two policemen shook their heads at the same time: "He just lay there and did nothing."

"Yeah." Director Wang nodded: "Okay, you guys go back and rest first, I'll find you if there's anything."

...

"Dong Peng, are all the things you brought here?"

Director Wang looked at the things in front of him. In fact, there were quite a lot of things, but nothing he was looking for.

"Yeah, it's all here." Dong Peng nodded and looked at Director Wang with dissatisfaction: "Director Wang, why are you doubting me again! No one died this time, I saw it all, the old principal is alive and well, just asleep!"

"No, no." Director Wang waved his hand: "Don't get me wrong! I'm just worried that someone will suspect you later, so I called you to search first."

"Heh..." Dong Peng sneered in obvious disbelief: "Director Wang, except for you, no one else suspects me."

"This involves your bonus!" Director Wang changed his words: "You helped catch someone, so of course I have to remember the situation clearly, so that it will be convenient for you to apply for it when the time comes."

"Is that so?" Dong Peng raised his eyebrows and looked at Director Wang with suspicion.

"Recently, the control is stricter." Director Wang spread his hands: "After all... you know, we are not like we were a few years ago."

"That's right." Dong Peng felt a little better after hearing this: "Speaking of which, Director Wang, what are you looking for?"

"Looking for a..." Director Wang thought for a while and shook his head: "Nothing. Oh, by the way, Dong Peng, give me the letter you mentioned. In addition, I need to check your phone to see if there is any information."

"Okay." Dong Peng did not refuse. He unlocked his phone and handed it to Director Wang.

Still nothing...

Director Wang flipped through the files in Dong Peng's phone, but still didn't see the recording he was looking for.

"It can't be true, right?" Director Wang frowned slightly.

"What?" Dong Peng looked at Director Wang in confusion and asked.

"Nothing." Director Wang shook his head and returned the phone to Dong Peng.

"Oh! Are you thinking about Chief Liu?" Dong Peng suddenly realized: "That...it is indeed possible, but I believe Chief Liu is innocent, and we already know the clues about his pen."

"Yes." Director Wang nodded without explaining.

"By the way, Director Wang." Dong Peng suddenly asked: "How are you doing recently? Why do I feel that you smoke more?"

"Ah?" Director Wang looked at Dong Peng in confusion: "No? I obviously smoke less recently. Have you seen me smoking?"

"Not seeing doesn't mean you don't smoke." Dong Peng shook his head and pointed at Director Wang's finger: "Look for yourself, how much yellower are your middle finger and index finger recently than before? Also, you can smell the smoke on your body as soon as you enter the room!"

"Is it so serious?" Director Wang frowned slightly, thought about it, and nodded: "Maybe you have smoked a little more recently."

"That's not good." Dong Peng looked into Director Wang's eyes: "Look, your eyes are not as sharp as before, and your eyes are not as smart as before."

"Is it so serious?" Director Wang suddenly had a new plan: "Maybe I'm a little stressed recently. Alas, I'm old and my health is not as good as before. Otherwise... Alas, forget it."

Director Wang played hard to get, and as expected, Dong Peng really took the bait.

"Director Wang, how about I help you adjust it?"