Who moved my novel?

"What? Director Zhou was found?" Director Da was also excited when he heard the news.

They had located Director Zhou's phone in the bureau before, but they couldn't find him after searching for a long time, so they thought Director Zhou just dropped his phone somewhere. Unexpectedly, Director Zhou was actually found in the bureau now!

"Yes, Director Da." The policeman in front of Director Da nodded: "It was found in the basement, the ventilation vent behind the machine room, no one has entered since it was built..."

"Then Director Zhou..." Director Da didn't care where he was found now, he just hoped not to hear those two words in his heart.

"Director Zhou's vital signs are stable." The policeman said quickly: "It's just that his physical condition... I guess he will have to stay in the hospital for a few days."

"Huh." Hearing this, Daju breathed a sigh of relief: "It's good that he's fine, it's good that he's fine. Let's go, let's go to the basement and see if there are any clues."

...

"Xue Mo?" Daju arrived at the basement and looked at Xue Mo in front of him with some surprise: "Why are you here?"

"I'm here to help..." Xue Mo said a little embarrassedly: "I'm so sorry, I've caused you trouble as soon as I got here."

Although it is definitely a smear, this time Xue Mo really got into trouble as soon as he arrived.

"No." Daju was very rational: "If it really happened because you came, I should say thank you. If we can't find Director Zhou again, we may never see him again."

As he said, Director Zhou looked at Director Zhou who was placed on a blanket that had just been taken down and sighed.

Director Zhou's current condition looks extremely bad. It can only be said that this is just Director Zhou's good luck, otherwise his life will definitely be in danger in two days.

"Have you called an ambulance?" Daju ignored Xuemo and turned to ask Hu Danian who had been standing by.

"Yes." Hu Danian nodded quickly after being called by Daju: "The ambulance should be here soon."

"Well, that's good." Daju nodded and looked at the two maintenance workers beside him: "Sorry, you two, I scared you. Thank you very much for helping us find Director Zhou."

After that, Daju bowed deeply to the two.

"It should be." Those two people have never received such a big gift, not to mention that the other party is the director! For a moment, they were so flustered that they only waved their hands and shook their heads, and even forgot to help Daju.

"Thank you very much." Daju stood up and thanked the two again: "I have a few more questions for you two. Please come to my office with me."

"It has nothing to do with us!" The two people panicked when they heard that they were going to the office with Director Wang, and they felt like elementary school students going into the office with their class teacher.

"I know, I know." The director quickly comforted the two people: "You just came. The person was locked up a few days ago. It was definitely not you, but you found the person. I need to understand the situation at that time. Just treat it as a formality."

...

"Director Wang, these cases... are really infuriating!" Zhao Feng, who followed Director Wang to the crime scene, waved his fist vigorously: "These people are really too much!"

This is already the seventh murder scene. Each body has been damaged to varying degrees, and a homemade bloodletting knife is inserted into the body. Combined with the text that must exist in each place, it is like pressing all the people in the Municipal Bureau to the ground and rubbing them hard!

"None of this matters." Director Wang shook his head: "Catching the murderer as soon as possible is the top priority. If the murderer is found, these ridicules can be returned a hundredfold. If they can't be found... then even if they don't ridicule, what does it matter? We are still losers."

"Yeah." Zhao Feng nodded, no longer complaining about the murderer, but focusing all his energy on investigating the case.

"Director Wang, look what this is!" At this moment, a policeman suddenly shouted excitedly: "This seems to be the deceased's mobile phone!"

"The deceased's mobile phone?" Zhao Feng looked in the direction of the voice, and the man was pointing at the gap next to the armrest of the sofa.

"Be careful." Director Wang also came over, carefully checking the phone, and said: "It looks like the deceased hid it here. It doesn't look like it fell in naturally from this angle."

"It should be." The policeman nodded excitedly, and at the same time, his hands moved faster, and soon he took out the phone without damaging the fingerprints as much as possible.

"It seems to be still on?" Standing at this angle, Zhao Feng could just see the screen. The screen of the phone should have lit up when it was taken out just now.

"Open it and take a look." Director Wang thought for a while and said: "Maybe there are clues left by the deceased."

"Yes." The policeman nodded, pressed the power button, and lit up the phone screen.

"Do you need to unlock it? If you need to, take it back and let the technicians handle it." Director Wang suddenly thought that most mobile phones have passwords set, and they may not be able to be opened directly.

"Let me try." The policeman swiped his finger casually, and the next moment, the phone was unlocked.

"Director Wang, it's not locked." The policeman handed the phone to Director Wang.

"Let me see." Director Wang took the phone and was about to click on the camera. If there was any clue that was most likely to be left with the phone in a crisis, it would definitely be a photo.

However, before Director Wang clicked on the camera icon, the phone in his hand suddenly went black.

"What's going on?" Director Wang frowned slightly: "Why is the screen black?"

"This..." The policeman was also stunned, not knowing what happened.

However, the next moment, the phone screen lit up again.

A huge blue mouse head appeared in the center of the phone screen.

"Director Wang, how are you?"