Who moved my novel?

"Knock knock knock!"

"Pull!"

As the door opened, a woman stood in front of Xue Mo.

"Who are you?" The woman looked Xuemo up and down: "Who are you looking for?"

That's right, this time Xuemo went to someone else's house.

"Do you still remember me?" Xue Mo bowed slightly and said hello: "I am Xue Mo, whom we have met before."

"Oh! I remembered it!" The woman suddenly said: "You are Lao Zhou's colleague! We had dinner together last time!"

"It's out of the question!" Xue Mo quickly waved his hand: "Director Zhou is the deputy director of the police station. He may be the director in the future. I am just a special consultant they hired. I don't dare to call myself a colleague."

"Young man is quite humble." The woman smiled and welcomed Xue Mo into the room: "Come on, come on, Xue Mo, come in and sit down first."

"Okay, please excuse me." Xue Mo nodded and followed the woman into the house.

"You sit down first, I'll pour tea." After entering the house, Mrs. Zhou didn't directly ask about business, but asked Xue Mo to sit down first and went to the kitchen to boil water.

"No need to bother, I'm not thirsty!" Xue Mo quickly said politely.

"No trouble! Let's have a cup of tea." Mrs. Zhou said as she took out a can of tea: "My old Zhou just brought back the Jin Junmei yesterday. I heard it is a good tea. It's just right. Let's give it to him to taste first. taste!"

"Then...okay." Seeing Mrs. Zhou's enthusiasm, Xue Mo couldn't continue to refuse and sat patiently on the sofa to wait.

Not long after, two cups of fragrant hot tea were served.

"It smells good, let's try it." Mrs. Zhou said, putting the tea cup on the table and sitting opposite Xue Mo: "You are here to see my old Zhou, right? He is not here today. I can pass it on if it is convenient. ”

"No, no, no." Xue Mo shook his head: "Actually, I'm here to find you."

"Looking for me?" Mrs. Zhou was a little confused. She was stunned for a moment and then asked with a smile: "What's the matter with you looking for me? I'm just an ordinary woman. I may not be able to help you."

"No, no." Xue Mo quickly shook his head: "Don't get me wrong, I'm not here to do business with Bureau Zhou. I just want to ask if Bureau Zhou has come back these two days. He hasn't been to the Bureau for two days. I didn’t even answer the phone, I was really worried, so..."

"Has he not been there for two days?" Mrs. Zhou also looked at Xue Mo in surprise: "Did your bureau send him on a business trip?"

Mrs. Zhou said this very euphemistically, but she actually meant to ask Xue Mo if Bureau Zhou had been assigned to do some unspeakable task.

"No." Xue Mo shook his head: "Our overall situation is also looking for him. If it is a mission from above, at least the overall situation will know about it."

"Is that so?" Mrs. Zhou frowned when Xue Mo said this, seeming a little anxious: "Then where will Old Zhou go?"

"We don't know this either, so the bureau asked me to ask and see if I can find any clues." Xue Mo also put on a worried expression: "Sister-in-law, Director Zhou has told you in the past two days What?"

"What are you talking about?" Mrs. Zhou frowned slightly, pondered for a while, and then shook her head: "There's nothing special about it. It's just that the parents are incompetent, and things like oil, salt, sauce, and vinegar are nothing to do with him at work. I said so."

"That's right." Xue Mo nodded: "Then does he have any special behavior? Is it different from usual?"

"Special behavior?" Mrs. Zhou was stunned and shook her head again: "No, he is the same as usual. He just came back from get off work to have a meal and then listened to the police station humming a few words. Nothing unusual was seen. "

"Well..." Xue Mo nodded and pondered for a while. Just when Mrs. Zhou thought he wouldn't ask anything else, she suddenly raised her head and asked, "Can I go to Director Zhou's bedroom to take a look?"

"Room?" Mrs. Zhou hesitated for a moment, then nodded: "Okay, but don't hold out too much hope. He never brings home any work matters, nor does he bring back evidence or anything."

"Sorry to trouble you." Xue Mo nodded, indicating that he was mentally prepared.

…

"Cough cough cough!" Director Zhou coughed violently and leaned on a relatively clean wall: "What does this person mean? He trapped me here, but gave me food and water!"

After a period of "exploration", Director Zhou unexpectedly discovered that there was food and drinking water in this "maze" full of passages, and they were all in bags or bottles. There were quite a lot of them. The most annoying thing was Yes, there are even instant noodles! Laotan sauerkraut! Fermentation time is enough!

"It seems like the other party doesn't want me to die." Zhou Ju frowned in confusion, and used the kettle left by the other party to boil water and make a bucket of instant noodles.

It's not that Zhou Ju has no backbone, but that this kind of meaningless resistance will only make him more passive.

"At least you don't want me to die now." Zhou Ju added. He paused for a moment while pouring the pickled cabbage buns, but still didn't let go.

"But why is this?" Director Zhou was puzzled: "You have tried so hard to arrest me, but you still have to make sure that my inventory is intact, or in other words, intact. So what is the purpose? Who are you threatening with my life? Or, what do you need me to do?”

"No, no." As soon as the words left his mouth, Zhou Ju shook his head: "Impossible, who can you blackmail with me? And if you threaten me, you must put me in a place that is easier to access. If my guess is right, this is There is a certain vent in the computer room of the city bureau. I can’t threaten anyone if I am placed here.”

"As for what you want me to do... you have to tell me first."

Thinking so, Director Zhou picked up the noodle bucket and prepared to eat it. However, just as he picked up the noodle bucket, an inconspicuous thing caught Director Zhou's eye.