Who moved my novel?

"What? You need my help writing something again?" Xue Mo slowly raised his head listlessly and looked at the boy in front of him.

"No." The boy shook his head: "I hope you don't write anything this time."

"Write nothing?" Xue Mo looked at the boy doubtfully: "What do you mean?"

"I hope you won't write anything next time you update." The boy smiled slightly and repeated his request.

"Write nothing?" Xue Mo frowned: "What will I do if you don't write anything?"

"It doesn't matter." The boy thought for a moment and said another way: "Or you can try to code two thousand cats?"

"Two thousand cats?" Xue Mo raised his eyebrows: "It's too obvious for watering, and you will be banned."

"If you add punctuation and divide it into sections..." The boy pinched his chin, tilted his head and thought for a while, then raised his head and looked at Xue Mo: "Everyone should still be able to understand it!"

"Should you be able to understand...?" Xue Mo obviously didn't believe it.

"Probably." The boy also felt a little guilty: "Well, then, you can write a chapter about the author's daily life. Is that okay?"

"Is this possible?" Xue Mo was still a little worried: "This can't be said to be like being in the water, this is simply being in the sea!"

"Don't worry, don't worry!" The boy waved his hand: "Anyway, your novel is the author's story. It makes sense to add a chapter about the author's daily life!"

"Really...really..." Xue Mo looked at the boy speechlessly. If he really wrote that, he would probably be scolded to death by the readers!

"Didn't you write it before?" The boy recalled it and said, "Before, you used a chapter to write about the chat in the group. It's no different from daily life, right?"

"Um..." Xue Mo shook his head slightly: "That's not just daily life. I buried a lot of foreshadowing in that chapter."

"Then you can lay the groundwork in this chapter." The boy shrugged: "You can't do it, right?"

"It can be done, it's just..."

…

"Xue Mo." Wang Ju smiled kindly and patted Xue Mo on the shoulder: "Actually, I have always believed in you, but the evidence was not good for you at that time, so I had to ask you to come and sit down first."

"So now my innocence has been proven?" Xue Mo shook his shoulders and shook Wang Ju's hand: "Or are you ready to surrender?"

"That's definitely not possible." Wang Ju waved his hand and didn't say much about Xue Mo's reaction, but went back to the topic directly: "We have already checked and the time of death was not the day you went, but the day after."

"Then I can leave now?" Xue Mo raised his eyebrows and raised the handcuffs on his hands: "Open it for me, Director Wang."

"Young man, don't be so angry." Director Wang opened the lock of the handcuffs and reassured: "This is not the first time you have been arrested. You should be used to it. I won't say more polite words. I just say One sentence, when the prisoner is caught, I will arrange a news story for you on the front page, okay?"

"Okay!" Xue Mo nodded directly without thinking, and said cheerfully: "Wang Ju, how do you understand me so well now?"

"Alas." Wang Ju sighed and shook his head helplessly: "I don't know when I started paying attention to these heresy. Speaking of which, why do you insist on our official cooperation? Do you care about your reputation?"

"Of course." Xue Mo nodded: "Wang Ju, do you know how many loyal readers this kind of exposure can bring me? Everyone is very interested in me as the 'bloody prophet'."

"..." Wang Ju didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Besides, what you learned is not heretical, and you will still need to use it when you get promoted in the future.

"Then I might as well not live." Wang Ju sneered and changed the subject: "Speaking of which, Xue Mo, what do you think of the case now? I remember clearly that you said before that you had control of this case. The core clue of the case. "

This was the argument Xue Mo gave to convince Wang Bureau officials to announce cooperation, but Xue Mo never provided this clue afterwards.

"This." Xue Mo nodded: "This clue is actually the identity of the deceased. I wonder if you have found it now?"

"The identity of the deceased?!" Wang Ju was shocked. He didn't expect that Xue Mo would give such a specific thing.

"Yes." Xue Mo nodded: "Originally, I thought I could rescue the person by knowing the identity of the deceased, but I didn't expect... Alas, I was still a step too slow after all."

"Who is the deceased?" Wang Ju is no longer interested in Xue Mo's thought process. Now knowing who the deceased is is the most important thing.

"It's a man named Zhu Lifo." Xue Mo smiled slightly and said, "You should know him."

"Zhu Lifo?!" Wang Ju was even more surprised when he heard the name. Didn't Zhu Lifo abscond in fear of crime? Why did you die here?

"Wait!" Wang Ju suddenly said again: "Why didn't you tell us before and asked us to find Satan?"

"Satan?" Xue Mo was stunned for a moment, then smiled slightly: "Well, of course it's because you didn't believe me at the time."

"Yeah." Wang Ju nodded, Xue Mo's statement was reasonable.

"By the way, Director Wang." Xue Mo suddenly said: "If nothing happens, can you return my phone to me?"

…

"..." Xue Mo woke up slowly and looked around confusedly.

"Wait, is this here?" Xue Mo looked around. This seems to be a police station!

"Wasn't I just receiving a parcel at home?!" Xue Mo was startled and tried to stand up, but found that he was still locked.

"Why am I here?" Xue Mo stared blankly at the phone in his hand, feeling a little overwhelmed for a moment.