Who moved my novel?

"This means that a new murderer has appeared, or that the murderer no longer acts according to the novel written by Xue Mo." Director Wang said in a deep voice.

Director Wang used "those" to describe the murderer, because from the current situation, although many murderers have been caught, Xue Mo's novels can still predict the future every time, which shows that it is not done by one person.

"That is indeed not easy to investigate." Hu Danian also nodded.

"So, it is not easy to deal with." Director Wang sighed slightly: "Forget it, I'll call Xue Mo, although he didn't write this chapter, but in case there are some clues."

...

"Director Wang." Xue Mo appeared in the community next to Chixin City No. 2 Middle School slowly: "Another case happened? The same as what I wrote?"

"The same as what you wrote?" Director Wang raised his eyebrows and looked at Xue Mo in confusion.

"Yeah." Xue Mo nodded: "Didn't you see it? A woman was brutally killed, and the murderer took away the wedding ring on her right hand."

"You didn't..." Hu Danian was about to say that Xue Mo didn't write the case at all.

"Ahem!" The next moment, Director Wang cleared his throat and interrupted Hu Danian.

"What's wrong?" Xue Mo looked at Hu Danian and Director Wang in confusion.

"Nothing." Director Wang waved his hand and pointed inside: "Let's go, let's go in and take a look together, we just arrived."

"You just arrived?" Xue Mo looked at Director Wang in surprise.

"Yes." The car ran out of gas on the way and just came over.

"Is that so." Xue Mo nodded slowly, but his steps were deliberately slowed down.

"Director Wang?" Hu Danian took advantage of Xue Mo's inability to see and asked Director Wang with his mouth: "What's the situation?"

Director Wang did not speak, but just shook his head slightly.

"Hey, Xue Mo." Director Wang suddenly called Xue Mo.

"What's wrong, Director Wang?" Xue Mo nodded, took two quick steps, and caught up with Director Wang's steps.

"I haven't had time to read the case you wrote. Can you tell me about it briefly?"

"Okay." Xue Mo nodded without any doubt: "Director Wang, this case is actually very simple. A man knocked on the door of the deceased's house and killed the deceased with a knife. The only special thing is that the murderer used an ice knife. This is also a very old plot. You should have seen it."

"Yes, I have seen some." Director Wang nodded. Ice knives have always been used to write disappearing murder weapons in various detective novels. Director Wang has seen it more than a dozen times.

"In addition, the murderer had a button torn off by the deceased, but he didn't notice it." Xue Mo continued.

"Button?" Director Wang looked at Xue Mo in confusion: "How could you not notice if a button fell off? The force to pull off a button must be very strong."

"That's not necessarily true. Some clothes, especially low-quality uniforms, do have buttons that fall off easily." Xue Mo shrugged, and suddenly saw something, pointing at Director Wang's clothes: "Director Wang, isn't there a button that fell off your police uniform?"

"Huh?" Director Wang was stunned for a moment, looked down, and actually lost a button on his body.

"Of course, you must have accidentally dropped it while on duty, and it definitely wasn't at the crime scene." Xue Mo continued, "But the murderer's button unfortunately fell at the scene, and was pressed under the body."

"Really?" Director Wang looked at Xue Mo in surprise: "So, as long as we find out who the owner of the button is, wouldn't it be easy to find out who the murderer is?"

"That's not the case." Xue Mo shook his head: "It's just a button after all. It's hard to find the murderer through a button!"

"That's right." Director Wang did not deny Xue Mo's statement, but continued to ask: "Do you have any other clues?"

"I think so." Xue Mo nodded, but didn't continue.

"Why is it considered so?" Hu Danian on the side was anxious: "Tell me what clues you have!"

"Director Wang, if this case is solved..." Xue Mo said, smiling and looking at Director Wang, with an expression of "you know".

"I'll give you... the front page, but not the first one!" Director Wang curled his lips: "If you always get the front page, people will think you are the son of a certain leader!"

"Hehe." Xue Mo smiled: "Isn't that better? That way my book will be popular faster!"

"Don't be serious!" Director Wang frowned slightly and urged: "I have set the conditions, where is the clue?"

"Oh! Yes!" Xue Mo nodded: "In fact, there is another clue on the body, but ordinary people can't find it, or they find it, but they don't care."

"What? Tell me quickly." Director Wang urged again.

"There is an extra wound on the wrist of the deceased."

"Extra wound?" Director Wang looked at Xue Mo in confusion.

"Well." Xue Mo nodded: "As for why, I don't know, don't ask me!"

"You don't need to ask this." Director Wang nodded and pushed open the half-closed door in front of him.

While talking, several people have walked to the crime scene.

"Come two people, lift the body!" Director Wang gave an order as soon as he entered the door.

"Lift the body?" Several policemen busy in the room looked at Director Wang in confusion: "Director Wang, why are you lifting the body? At this stage..."

"Just lift it up." Director Wang raised his head and interrupted the man: "Xue Mo... Our special consultant said there was a button under the body, let me see if it's true."

"Button?" The policeman looked at Director Wang in confusion, as if he wanted to say something.

"Okay, I'll move it if I tell you to." Director Wang raised his hand again to stop the man from talking: "I have my own plan."

"Yes." Although the man was still puzzled, he nodded, called a colleague, and lifted the body together.

As the body was lifted, the floor tiles under the body gradually appeared in everyone's eyes.

"Xue Mo, please tell me, where is the button?" Director Wang pointed to the floor tiles with only blood stains, smiled and looked like Xue Mo, and asked calmly.