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"Director Wang, the test results are out. The deceased died late at night two days ago, which was the day after Xue Mo went to the cemetery, so Xue Mo's suspicion can be temporarily ruled out." Hu Danian handed the file in his hand to Director Wang respectfully.

"Yes." Director Wang nodded and looked at Hu Danian: "Da Nian, you almost got impulsive again, didn't you?"

"Hehe." Hu Danian scratched his head embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, Director Wang, I was..."

"Don't explain, I understand that you are also eager to solve the case." Director Wang interrupted him: "But You have to work hard to change this character. After all, you are no longer an ordinary policeman. You are the captain and you have to take the lead. "

"I understand." Hu Danian nodded: "It's okay, Director Wang, if any of them dare not learn from me, I will slap them!"

"Is it just a matter of whether they learn or not?" Director Wang said unhappily: "Think about it, if you hit them directly at that time, what would be the consequences?"

"What consequences can there be? At most, I will apologize!" Hu Danian didn't care at all.

"Apologies don't solve all problems." Director Wang sighed, "Da Nian, let's make an assumption. If you really handcuffed Xue Mo, let's not talk about anything else. Anyone who saw it would say that our city bureau has no vision, right? An actually cooperated with a killer. If it was really Xue Mo who killed him, it would be fine. At most, we could say that we deliberately hooked him, but if not, how many people would scold us?"

"This..." Hu Danian scratched his head, "I really didn't think so much."

"You didn't think so much?" Director Wang raised his eyebrows, "Then let's talk about something closer, something you can see. If Xue Mo was handcuffed by you and then found out that the murderer was not him, what should we do?"

"Let him go!" Hu Danian said as a matter of course.

"We must release him." Director Wang nodded: "The key is what happens after he is released? What if he doesn't cooperate with us? What if he doesn't help? To put it more seriously, what if he chooses to help the murderer?"

"He dares!" Hu Danian's eyes widened: "If he dares to help the murderer, I will beat him to death!"

"Can you beat him? Or, can you detect it?" Director Wang shook his head gently: "Xue Mo is no longer the same Xue Mo as before. He is not so easy to be controlled. In addition, with his current identity, you have to think carefully before you want to touch him in the future."

"Yes, Director Wang." Although Director Wang did not add a subject in front of "think carefully", Hu Danian knew that this was specifically referring to himself.

"Okay, go ahead." Seeing that Hu Danian listened, Director Wang nodded and waved his hand: "Go and get busy, I'll be quiet."

...

"What is this?" Xue Mo looked at the package in front of him and looked at the courier in confusion.

"Oh, sir, hello, this is a local express mailed to you by a Mr. Dong." The courier said, flipping through the list on his phone, and then continued: "The postage has been paid, you just need to sign for it."

"Oh, OK." Xue Mo nodded and signed his name at the recipient.

"Are you Xue Mo?" The courier looked at Xue Mo in surprise.

The recipient of the express was "Zhongsheng Xue Yan Mo", so he didn't realize that this person was Xue Mo before, until Xue Mo signed his name. He didn't react until he realized that the person in front of him was the official partner of the police, the unknown but very famous author Xue Mo!

"Oh, my pen name is 'Zhongsheng Xue Yan Mo'." Xue Mo smiled and nodded.

"Is your surname Xue?" The courier asked in confusion.

"No." Xue Mo shook his head: "My surname is Mu, 'Zhongsheng Xue Yan Mo' is just a pen name, don't take it too seriously."

"But I see that the official public account also calls you Xue Mo. "The courier was even more confused.

"Oh, that one." Xuemo smiled and explained: "That's just because the ID card was changed to Xuemo. The police's public account is of course written according to the ID card. I will change it back after a while."

"Ah? You want to change it back?" The courier said with some regret: "Why do you want to change it back? I think the name 'Xuemo' is quite good. It has personality and is not a duplicate name. It is also your pen name. Isn't it better than your real name?"

"That won't work." Xuemo shook his head: "If you wear the mask for a long time, you can't take it off. If I use this name for a while, I may really become Xuemo. I have rich experience in this regard."

...

"Da Da Da!" The crisp knocking sound echoed in the small room.

Looking at the red paint in front of him being gradually crushed, Dong Peng sighed slightly.

"It would be great if Yiyi was here. At least someone would help me work. Hey! I am really bad. I can only think of Yiyi when I need someone to work. "Dong Peng smiled self-deprecatingly, but his eyes were full of nostalgia and tenderness.

Life is still the same life, the room is still the same room, the only difference is that the little figure can no longer be seen in this studio, there is no Dong Yiyi to help him run around, and there is no one to help him after he kills someone...

"Alas, I am really sorry for Yiyi. I have to ask him to help clean the bloody clothes every time." Dong Peng sighed: "Yiyi must be worried every day with me, right? Thinking about it this way, it's a good thing to send him away, at least he can grow up safely. "Thinking of this, Dong Peng picked up a boning knife beside him and washed away the blood on it with clean water.

"Let's eat spareribs tonight." Dong Peng thought for a moment, then walked into the kitchen with a knife, saying as he walked: "What a pity, these spareribs were bought before Yi Yi left. If I had known, I would have cooked them for him. Alas, I'm afraid it would be..."