Who moved my novel?

"School?!" Director Wang frowned when he heard this.

It was the peak time for students to leave school. If the car really rushed into the group of students, the consequences would be disastrous.

"No matter what method you use, stop him! Shooting is allowed if no innocent people are hurt!" Director Wang could not care about other things this time. The most urgent thing was to ensure that no innocent students would be hurt.

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

The policemen on the police cars responded one after another on the intercom.

"Director Wang, I'll stop him from the front!" Zhao Feng volunteered.

"Be careful! You are on a motorcycle, don't confront him head-on!" Although Director Wang was worried that Zhao Feng would make some impulsive moves, he did not stop him.

"Don't worry, Director Wang." Zhao Feng's voice came from the phone again, but the next moment, "Swish!" A burst of rapid brake sounds rang out, followed by a burst of noise in Director Wang's phone.

"What's wrong with this guy?"

"Did he hit someone?"

"Wow! This big motorcycle! So cool!"

"What era is it that still has people riding motorcycles? Hasn't this thing been banned for a long time?"

"Hey, look, why is there no driver in this vehicle?"

"Did he run away?"

"No! There has never been one. I just saw it. I saw it clearly. There was no driver!"

"What? How is it possible? That car has no driver..."

All Director Wang could hear was noisy discussions and Zhenzhen's exclamation.

"Cough cough cough!" Finally, after about half a minute, a coughing sound gave Director Wang, who was worried, some hope: "Zhao Feng, Zhao Feng, how are you?!"

Although it was not certain that it was Zhao Feng just by coughing, Director Wang still recognized, or hoped that the voice was Zhao Feng's.

"I, cough, I'm fine." Zhao Feng said with difficulty: "Director Wang, the car stopped, Dong Peng got out from under the car and ran away! Come and catch him!"

"What?" Director Wang was stunned when he heard the news. Although he had expected Dong Peng to be in the car, he was surprised that he got out from under the car. After all, it is common sense that people cannot hide under the car.

"He, he made a secret compartment under the car that can accommodate one person. Cough cough cough!" Zhao Feng explained, and then began to cough violently again.

"Don't say more." Director Wang quickly interrupted Zhao Feng: "We are going to chase people now, you have a good rest and protect your own safety!"

After that, Director Wang began to arrange various vehicles and began to chase and intercept Dong Peng from different angles.

...

"Tell me, is the murderer Dong Peng?"

On the other hand, Dr. Zhan in the hospital also received "special attention" from the city bureau. When she was not sure about Dong Peng's condition before, she could still pretend to be sick and pretend to have amnesia.

But now Dong Peng has been confirmed as a suspect, so she was naturally interrogated.

"I... I don't know." Although things have come to this point, Dr. Zhan still wants to protect Dong Peng as much as possible.

"Don't know?" The policeman on the opposite side said coldly: "We have evidence that he is the murderer. We have just shown you and listened to it. If you tell us, we will arrest him, and you only need to accept criticism and education. If you don't tell us, we will still arrest him, but we will also arrest you!"

"Gudu..." Dr. Zhan swallowed her saliva due to nervousness.

Although she is a cold and beautiful doctor in everyone's eyes, she is just an ordinary person in front of so many policemen, or in other words, a person who has made a mistake.

"Time waits for no one." The policeman on the opposite side urged again.

"I really don't know." Dr. Zhan pursed her lips and shook her head again, but this time she was not going to continue lying to cover up Dong Peng, but wanted to tell the truth: "I do suspect that it was Dong Peng, and because of this suspicion, I directed and acted out the plot of being pushed off the window sill, but I really didn't see Dong Peng kill anyone."

The police have already obtained decisive evidence, and Dr. Zhan can only tell everything she knows, praying that the facts are different from what the police think.

"Tell me why you have this guess." The policeman nodded when he saw Dr. Zhan speak, and continued to ask: "You must have noticed some clues, right?"

"Yes." Dr. Zhan nodded: "In fact, I saw blood on Dong Peng's trouser legs after the crime."

"Then you asked him to go to your office, right?" The policeman also followed a series of cases one by one, and when Dr. Zhan mentioned the case, he immediately realized which time it was.

"Yes." Dr. Zhan did not deny it and nodded: "I asked him to go to my office and helped him avoid the search by your colleagues."

"But we later found that the blood on his trouser legs disappeared, and there was no trace of contact with blood in your office." The police frowned slightly: "Why is that?"

"That guy washed his trouser legs with water in a plastic bag, and then used the water to water the flowers..." Dr. Zhan smiled helplessly: "Poor my two pots of flowers, they were alive and well, but after that incident, their vitality is getting worse day by day..."

"Yeah." The police nodded, very satisfied with the clue provided by Dr. Zhan: "Are there any other things? You won't suspect him just because of this incident, right?"

"There is more." Doctor Zhan nodded again: "I found him in the hospital after someone died before, and he shouldn't have been in the hospital that day. In addition, in previous cases, the surveillance footage often disappeared. In fact, Dong Peng was also a person who could access the surveillance, and I saw him plug a small black box into the power supply twice."

"Small box?" The police looked at Doctor Zhan with some confusion: "Do you know what it is used for?"

"Yes." Doctor Zhan nodded: "I have secretly studied it. It is a heating device with extremely high power consumption, and the hotter it is, the higher the power consumption. It can be said that it is a tripping artifact."

"Is that so." The police nodded, as if he had thought of something, and then continued: "Anything else?"

"Yes." Doctor Zhan nodded again, and told all the suspicious situations he had observed in detail.