Who moved my novel?

"Director Wang, I have a bold guess." Zhao Feng frowned slightly and said, "Do you think it is possible that Dr. Zhan fell down by himself?"

"Falling down by himself?" Director Wang did not directly deny this idea. After all, it is indeed impossible to find the person who entered the room. After thinking for a while, Director Wang looked at Zhao Feng and asked, "Why do you think she did this? Although falling from the third floor is not necessarily fatal, the injuries from falling in that posture are not light."

"Purpose..." Zhao Feng thought about it and said tentatively, "Could it be to make us make some wrong judgments?"

"You mean, she wants to cover up the murderer?" Director Wang immediately understood what Zhao Feng meant.

"This possibility cannot be ruled out." Zhao Feng nodded: "If this statement is true, then maybe the murderer was with us at the time!"

If it is to cover up the murderer, then it is most appropriate to have someone around the murderer, especially when there is a policeman who can prove it.

"This..." Director Wang looked at the people around him. At that time, there were himself, Director Zhou, Zhao Feng, Erfeng, Hu Danian, Dong Peng, and several other policemen who were inconvenient to reveal their names.

First of all, it is definitely not him. Although he cannot prove this to others, Director Wang knows it in his heart.

Secondly, it is not Director Zhou. When the case happened, Director Zhou was locked in the basement and almost died. There is no possibility that he committed the crime.

Thirdly, it should not be Zhao Feng and Er Feng. Zhao Feng and Er Feng have almost no motive. They are from the capital and do not know the deceased at all. Moreover, their families have money and power. If they really want to kill someone, they don’t have to do it themselves.

So after eliminating them, only Dong Peng, Hu Danian and a few other policemen are left.

Then, of course, Dong Peng is the most suspicious.

"Director Wang, otherwise, please go to the bureau to ask?" Hu Danian changed his way and suggested again.

...

"Excuse me, are you Mr. Xue Mo?" The phone rang, and there was a man's voice on the other side.

"It's me, who are you?" Xue Mo answered the phone and asked in confusion.

"I am a staff member of the moving company." The person on the other end of the phone made a simple self-introduction, and then continued: "You placed an order for moving services in our company, I will contact you."

"Ah? Moving?" Xue Mo was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly said: "Oh! I remember, I remember! My friend helped me place the order."

"Then sir, when are you going to move?" The person on the other end of the phone obviously didn't care who placed the order. As long as his work was done, nothing else mattered!

"I'm going to..." Xue Mo wanted to answer, but hesitated halfway and asked: "When is it written on the order?"

"The order says five days later." The other party quickly gave a time: "Move at nine in the morning and deliver at noon, about eleven o'clock."

"Okay, just follow the order." Xue Mo nodded: "Call me when it arrives."

"Okay sir, I also need to check with you what needs to be moved. I see that you have ordered two small vans. How much stuff is there? In fact, it is more cost-effective to order two small vans than to order a medium van or a truck."

Although I don't know if it is really more cost-effective, the other party did give pertinent advice.

"No need." Xue Mo refused without thinking: "Just follow the order. Remember, two small vans, not one less."

"Okay, sir."

The other party didn't seem to be particularly entangled in this matter. After hearing what Xue Mo said, he didn't mention it again, but asked some other details, and then hung up the phone.

"Moving..." After the phone was hung up, Xue Mo looked at the mess at home with some helplessness. Other things were easy to say, but some things... were still a bit troublesome.

...

"Hello, hello." At Wang Zhenhua's home, Mrs. Wang answered the phone while applying nail polish with her shoulder: "Where is it?"

"Hello, are you Officer Wang's lover?" A man's voice came from the other end of the phone, but Mrs. Wang was sure that she had never heard of this voice.

"My husband's surname is Wang, what can I do for you?" Mrs. Wang did not rashly say yes, but chose a more reliable way of answering.

"Excuse me, your husband's name is Wang Zhenhua!" The other end of the phone seemed a little excited to hear this answer, and continued to ask.

"Yes, who are you?" Mrs. Wang frowned slightly. Wang Zhenhua worked at the police station. It was normal for someone to call him, but this person did not reveal his identity after explaining his purpose, which made people very confused, and once they were confused, they would start to think about it.

"Oh, Madam, don't be nervous." The person on the other end of the phone comforted her first, and then continued: "I have something about your husband... I want to talk to you. Is there anyone next to you?"

"What? My husband had an accident?" Mrs. Wang raised her eyebrows, thinking she had encountered a telecommunications scam.

"No, no!" The man on the other end quickly said: "It's not an accident. Officer Wang Zhenhua is doing well now, or, in other words, very well. I hope you can find a place where no one is, and then I will tell you in detail."

"Hmm?" Mrs. Wang naturally heard the other party's tone of deep meaning, and asked in confusion: "What do you want to say?"

"Please make sure there is no one next to you first." The person on the other end of the phone was very determined.

"There is no one now, you can talk." Mrs. Wang frowned and said.

“Okay, ma’am.” The person on the other end of the phone slowly said, “Please stay calm about what I’m going to say next. If you don’t want to destroy the evidence, please don’t contact your husband first.”

“Well, I understand. Tell me.” Although Madam Wang was disdainful in her heart, she still agreed.

“Ma’am, I’m sorry, but I have to tell you…” The person on the other end of the phone finally said, “Your husband is cheating.”