Who moved my novel?

"Ju Zhou!" When Ju Wang hurried to the inpatient department, he saw Ju Zhou calmly holding walnuts, drinking tea, shaking his hands and listening to music.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Ju, who was frightened, looked at Wang Ju doubtfully: "What happened? Do you need my help? If you need help, just ask. Although I'm still a little weak, I'm fine. Yes, as long as the overall situation doesn’t know.”

"No." Director Wang directly interrupted Director Zhou: "Surnamed Zhou, has anyone given you anything recently?"

"Send something?" Director Zhou pointed to a pile of fruit snacks and nutritional supplements on the ground: "Look, bananas, sugar cane, carrots, over there, six nuclear bombs, wow, Jianlibin, and over here, Bone silver...and a bunch of things I don’t recognize, oh, by the way, there’s a geoduck in the refrigerator, what’s wrong?”

"I'm talking about whether there are any gifts from strangers." Director Wang couldn't care less about why someone would send geoducks to someone who was sick, and asked in a hurried tone: "Or maybe someone I don't know very well suddenly sent a gift." ?”

"Yes." Director Zhou nodded thoughtfully after hearing this: "There are a few people who want to ask me for help, but I don't accept it. You can rest assured about this. Although I sometimes have different ideas from yours, I still have Won’t be bought off by a fruit basket.”

"That's not what you're talking about!" Director Wang was already reaching out to pick up the gifts in a hurry: "I'm asking if anyone has sent anything dangerous. Come here! Here's the metal detector!"

"Dangerous things?" Director Zhou frowned slightly: "No, how can I not see that there are dangerous things? Also, what is that detector doing? What happened? Tell me!"

"The murderer called me." Bureau Wang explained while rummaging through the drawers: "He said you have the clues, and it was a gift from him."

"The murderer?" Director Zhou raised his eyebrows: "Have you found the murderer?"

"No." Wang Ju shook his head: "If you find it, wouldn't it be fine? Just because you haven't found it, it's hard to guarantee whether the other party has really laid a trap for you."

"I couldn't find it. How did you get in touch?" Zhou Bureau asked in confusion.

"He called Bureau Wang." Erfeng, who followed behind Bureau Wang, took over the call: "The murderer called Bureau Wang several times. In the last call, he said he would wait for us at the scene of the crime, and then we I followed the positioning and found the body in the hospital, and this time the other party mentioned you.”

"Me?" Zhou Ju frowned slightly and looked at the things around him, as if he was recalling who gave them to him.

"Wang Bureau, metal detector." Fortunately, this thing was prepared in the car, and a policeman quickly brought the detector up.

"Search!" Wang Ju gave the order, and everyone started to move.

"What did the other party say?" Zhou Ju looked around but did not rush to change places. Instead, he looked at Erfeng and asked.

"The other party said that the next clue is in your hands, Bureau Zhou, and it is a gift from him." Erfeng relayed the content truthfully.

"In my hand?" Director Zhou frowned again and looked around at the things beside the bed, then slowly said: "But all the things I have are given by acquaintances. It cannot be that the murderer is an acquaintance of mine. Bar?"

"This possibility cannot be ruled out." Wang Bureau, who was searching, raised his head: "I even want to check the people in the bureau. This person is too weird. His understanding of us is too high."

"Do you know us very well?" Director Zhou lowered his head and thought for a moment, then shook his head: "That's not right. Almost all the things I receive are from people I know very well, and most of them are brothers in the bureau..."

"Bureau Wang, the metal detector is not responding." After checking around, a policeman came over and said, "It doesn't look like it's inside these things."

"Not there?" Wang Ju frowned in confusion: "Maybe it's not metal, Zhou Ju, otherwise, why don't you open them all and take a look?"

"I think it's better to find out what it is first." Zhou Ju looked at Wang Ju and frowned slightly: "Looking aimlessly is not only a waste of time, but also meaningless. If possible, can you contact me other side?"

"Unable to contact." Wang Ju shook his head: "Let alone contact the other party, it is difficult for us to track the source of the other party's signal."

"That's it..." Director Wang nodded slightly and pondered for a moment: "Maybe we can wait. Since the other party said that the clue is with me, it may not be a dangerous item. There is no need to be so anxious."

"Zhou Ju, when has it been? Are you still worried about this?" Wang Ju looked at Zhou Ju with confusion and dissatisfaction: "Do you know that another person may be killed one minute later?"

"I know." Director Zhou nodded: "It's not that I don't care about the safety of others, and it's not that I can't bear to part with these things. You can take them all away, but I don't think you can find any clues."

"Why do you say that?" Wang Ju frowned. Although he vaguely felt this way, he still didn't want to give up.

"Think about it." Zhou Ju said calmly: "He left a clue and told you, which means at least two points. First, the other party wanted to leave a clue for you. Why don't we first But at least he definitely thinks so."

"Yeah." Wang Ju nodded and waited for Zhou Ju to continue.

"Secondly, the clues he gave are not that obvious and should not be easily destroyed!" Director Zhou continued, "Otherwise, the other party would not have needed to make this call, and not being able to control the time of our discovery would likely disrupt his rhythm."

"Knock knock knock!" Just as Director Zhou was analyzing, the door of the ward was suddenly knocked.