Who moved my novel?

"You mean, those people are the school directors of No. 2 Middle School?!" Compared to their other identities, the identity of the school directors of Chixin City's No. 2 Middle School surprised Bureau Zhou and Bureau Wang even more.

"Yes." The uncle nodded: "These people bought this school that was on the verge of bankruptcy and paid a lot of money to renovate and expand it. In fact, they were looking for the goods we smuggled in."

"What kind of goods are worth so much?" Bureau Zhou didn't understand: "As far as I know, your economic strength was very strong at the beginning, but after helping Chixin City to tide over the difficulties and complete the post-disaster reconstruction, the property has been left. How much is your goods worth? Why would they spend hundreds of millions to find your goods?”

"I have to mention this batch of goods." The uncle nodded and agreed with Zhou Bureau's statement: "If this batch of goods is only based on the purchase price, it is not even enough for them to take notice. But the more important thing is that this thing is completely out of print, and the factory that originally produced it had already been destroyed in the war. "

"Even if it's out of print, is it worth spending so much money to find it?" Wang Ju didn't quite understand.

"It's definitely not worth it if it's just the finished product." The uncle shook his head: "What they want is the formula of that thing. After all, it is something that makes all men crazy. As long as it is successfully developed, it will definitely bring unimaginable profits. , This does not include the connections and special channels that can be gained during the semester.”

"Yes." Director Zhou nodded: "So, you have been lurking in the school for a long time, just waiting for an opportunity to kill them?"

"That's true, but not entirely." The uncle nodded: "I also like school. We people have not been to school for a few days, but that's not because we don't want to go, that's because we don't have the chance. Now that we have the opportunity, we always I want to go to school to study, and I haven't stayed in vain in the past few years. When I have nothing to do, I secretly move my little horse and go outside the classroom to observe. I have learned a lot in the past few years. I took the exam some time ago I took a mock test for my senior year and got over 500 points!”

When the originally serious and dignified old man said this, his face showed some arrogance as a teenager.

"That's indeed very high." Director Zhou nodded in agreement, and then continued to ask: "Then why did you choose yesterday?"

"Because too many things have happened recently." The uncle shook his head helplessly: "Originally, I wanted to wait for a perfect opportunity to quietly solve them, but I didn't expect..."

The uncle smiled bitterly: "There have been too many things happening in the school recently. I'm afraid those few people will escape if I wait any longer."

"Then why do they go to school in the middle of the night?" Director Zhou asked what concerned them most besides their identities.

This is very strange. Even if those people are all school directors, why do they go to school together in the middle of the night?

"Of course it's to find 'that thing'." The uncle said with a smile: "I sent them a letter saying that I had figured it out and was willing to reveal the place where the thing was buried for 50 million. After they made a deposit, I gave them an address, and they took the bait.”

"Aren't you afraid that they won't believe it or that only one of them will come?" Wang Ju frowned slightly.

"Impossible." The uncle shook his head: "They are best at instigating relationships with others, and naturally they are also afraid of problems within themselves. In addition, that thing is too important to them, and there is absolutely no way they will not come."

"Yes." Zhou Ju nodded: "Then how did you kill them? Although they are very old, there are five of them after all, and they should all be pretty good."

"Good skills?" The uncle smiled: "It depends on when and who you compete with. A few of them are not enough in front of me."

"But, then you can't fight four of them one by one, right?" Director Zhou stared at the uncle's expression and asked, "Even if you were confident that you could beat them, why didn't they run away?"

Of course Zhou Bureau doesn't really care about the fighting process. What Zhou Bureau really wants to hear is whether the uncle knows that there are no traces of a fight at the scene. This is very important.

If the uncle tells a lot of details about the fight, it can directly mean that the uncle is here to take the blame.

"Do I look that stupid?" The uncle smiled: "I buried real goods at the marked place, but I added a large amount of inhaled drugs to the goods, and packed the things in a It was buried in a very shallow layer of soil in a particularly thin bottle. As long as they moved the shovel, I was more than 90% sure that they would be stunned. Facts have proved that I was successful."

"Are you drugged?" Director Zhou nodded. Although the autopsy results have not yet come out, the situation mentioned by the uncle is reasonable.

"Yes." The uncle nodded: "Don't you two police officers believe that I am the murderer? If I wasn't, how could I be so bored that I would surrender?"

"It's not that I don't believe it, it's just that I need evidence." Director Zhou looked at the uncle and continued to ask: "What did you do after killing someone?"

"Of course I cut off their heads and kicked them with balls!" The uncle chuckled: "Not only that, I didn't let them die comfortably when I killed them. I opened a lot of bloody holes in their bodies!"

"Playing as a football?" Wang Ju raised his eyebrows.

"Oh, this is a joke." Seeing that Wang Ju took it seriously, the uncle quickly explained: "Actually, I chopped off their heads to worship my dead brother and daughter. You can ask my son, I was away all night last night.”

…

"Yes, that's right!" In the monitoring room, Hu Danian suddenly thought of something and slapped his thigh: "My father said last night that he would go to my third uncle's house. I just need to find my third uncle to testify!"

"Your third uncle?" The policeman next to Hu Danian nodded: "Then go find him quickly! What are you waiting for!"

"I'll go now!" Hu Danian didn't even have time to put on his coat and was about to walk out the door.

However, just as he reached the door, Hu Danian suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong?" The policeman asked in confusion.

"My third uncle... died that year..."