Who moved my novel?

"I don't know, how could I know." Xue Mo, who was asked, was also confused: "I didn't see anyone when I came here. I thought you guys came in after the meeting."

"What?" Wang Ju frowned. There were people watching outside all the time. How could it be empty?

"Wang Ju, there's really no one there." Zhao Feng, who was closest to the door, took a look outside and nodded with a bad look on his face.

"Danian, go and see what's going on." Director Wang gave Hu Danian a task with a cold face: "If you want to see the person alive, if you want to see the body dead, bring those two gatekeepers back to me!"

"Yes!" Seeing Wang Ju's expression, Hu Danian naturally knew the seriousness of the problem. He nodded quickly and walked out the door.

"But having said that, Wang Ju." Xue Mo on the side said again: "I just heard you guys seem to be arguing. Is... something happened?"

"It's not a big deal." Wang Ju shook his head slightly: "We just have different views on some clues."

"Perhaps I can help?" Xue Mo thought for a while and said hesitantly: "Although I haven't written many murder scenes recently, there are still some fragments that flashed through my dream, but they are not very coherent, and some Complex.”

"This..." Wang Ju glanced at Zhou Ju next to him subconsciously.

"I think it's okay." Seeing that Wang Ju was undecided, Director Zhou said, "Xue Mo is quite familiar with our situation. He has helped us a lot before, so he is not considered an outsider."

"But..." Wang Ju was still hesitant.

"Of course, you still have to sign the agreement, and the confidentiality work still needs to be done." Director Zhou added, then looked at Director Wang and said with a smile: "Didn't you ask Xuemou for help in the first place? Why now instead? Are you timid?"

"Ah?" Wang Ju was stunned for a moment, then nodded a little awkwardly.

Yes, in the beginning, I had to go against everyone else’s advice and ask Xue Mo to come and help. Why do I dare not use Xue Mo now?

Whether it is to let him help break the murder or to tie him to his side, no matter whether it is based on Xue Mo's identity as a good person or Xue Mo's identity as a murderer, Xue Mo is now included in the team to help It's obviously the best way.

"Okay." Thinking of this, Wang Ju nodded, looked at Xue Mo, and said solemnly: "Xue Mo, I will trouble you this time."

"It's easy to say, just give me money." Xue Mo nodded, and asked quite proudly: "So is there something that can't be solved now?"

"Here." Director Wang pointed to the walnuts and the monitor-shaped lamp in the evidence bag: "I don't know who put this thing in Director Zhou's hands. Now the murderer told us over the phone that this thing is an important clue, but We can’t analyze anything.”

"Put it in Zhou Bureau's hands?" Xue Mo raised his eyebrows and looked at Zhou Bureau: "Zhou Bureau, you... are you so sleepy that you don't even know someone is putting something in your hand?"

"It was when I was in a coma." Zhou Ju shook his head and explained.

"When you were in a coma?" Xue Mo looked at Wang Ju with some doubts: "Didn't you arrange for someone to protect Zhou Ju when he was in a coma? This... is not good. Although you have some conflicts and there should be competition, But Zhou Ju is in a coma in bed, so you can't even give him personal arrangements. "

"Don't talk nonsense." Bureau Wang didn't say anything. Zhao Feng interrupted Xue Mo first: "Neither Bureau Wang nor anyone in the institute wants anything to happen to Bureau Zhou. We have arranged for people to take turns guarding Bureau Zhou. You just have to be careful. Use your dreams and don’t say much else.”

"Okay." Xue Mo shrugged, not angry at all: "Let me think about it, did I dream of the corresponding fragment."

After saying that, Xue Mo closed his eyes and seemed to be thinking seriously.

"Yes!" About ten minutes later, when everyone thought that Xue Mo had fallen asleep, Xue Mo finally opened his eyes: "I saw that the hand that stuffed this thing was very white. Very tender and smooth. “

"Are you trying to pick a pig?" A policeman on the side curled his lips disdainfully: "What's the use of seeing this? Can you just see who that person is!"

"No, this is meaningful!" Both Zhao Feng and Wang Ju quickly realized the significance of this matter. Zhao Feng was the first to ask: "This description is rarely used for men, especially adult men. There is blood and ink on the body. If I guess correctly, you are talking about a woman's hand, right?"

"Yes." Xue Mo nodded: "It's a woman's hand. What's wrong?"

"Ju Zhou, has any woman come to see you?" Wang Ju looked at Zhou Ju and asked.

"Women?" Director Zhou frowned slightly and thought for a moment, then shook his head: "The only people who came to see me can be called women, and my daughter is only seven years old, so it can't be her, right? !”

"Your wife is now..." Although he didn't want to doubt Zhou Ju's wife, Wang Ju still asked.

"There's no need to worry about this. My wife can't be a bad person, and she comes here every day recently." Director Zhou was not worried about this, and continued: "If you don't believe me, I'll call my wife and ask her to come now. ”

With that said, Director Zhou didn't let Director Wang get into trouble. He took out his cell phone and dialed a number.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is not on the server."

The phone rang, but the voice coming from it caused everyone to fall into silence.

Not in the service area?

Although Chixin City is a small city, the signal is not so bad, not to mention that Shuyingdaer also invested money to build several new signal towers in order to provide supporting life support services for the factory!