Who moved my novel?

"Half an hour..." Director Wang lowered his head and pondered: "The place that I can't let go of the most?"

"Is it his studio?" Zhao Feng guessed: "The thing he can't let go of the most is his studio and the psychological consultation room. These two places are together, so just go there."

"This is a possibility, but not necessarily. We can't just go to one place." Director Wang nodded, then looked at the policeman beside him: "You get in the car at the back and go back to Dong Peng's house. I went there before. Maybe Dong Peng will go back when dealing with that guy Shu Yingdel."

"There are also Xuemo Family and Chixin Middle School." Erfeng added: "We can't let go of these two places, but we have to ask the overall situation for help. We don't have enough manpower."

"Yes." Bureau Wang nodded, and then seemed to suddenly remember something: "By the way, let me tell the overall situation that we should also search carefully around the bureau."

"Do you suspect that Dong Peng will hide in our bureau or nearby?" a policeman asked in surprise.

"It's dark under the lamp, Dong Peng has always been very confident in these aspects." Wang Ju nodded.

"Yes." The policeman agreed, then took out his cell phone and started to contact the overall situation.

"Shall we go to Dong Peng's studio?" Zhao Feng looked at Wang Bureau, hesitated and asked: "Wang Bureau, do you think that person deliberately misled us? In fact, Dong Peng went to Beishan."

"It's possible." Wang Ju nodded, and then mouthed: "So Zhou Ju has gone to Beishan."

After finishing lip-syncing, Director Wang coughed slightly and said seriously: "But we no longer have any police force that can be sent to Beishan, and Beishan is too big to search completely, so let's just trust that person first. , let’s go to Dong Peng’s studio!”

It was obvious that he was worried that there was a bug in his car.

"Yes!" Zhao Feng nodded and then drove towards Dong Peng's studio with confidence.

…

"Ahem." Dajia cleared his throat: "Mr. Shuyingdel, why don't you eat?"

"I don't have much appetite." Shu Yingdel casually glanced at the sumptuous dinner in front of him and curled his lips and said: "Instead of eating this garbage here, it is better for me to talk more about 'justice' with Director Wang. You think so, Mr. Mayor?”

With that said, Shu Yingdel looked at the mayor. Although that look was not very sharp, it still made the mayor break out in a cold sweat, as if some of his secrets had been seen through.

"Yes, yes, yes." The mayor could only say yes with a smile, and then looked at the overall situation: "Bureau Wang has been gone for so long, why hasn't he come back yet?

"Oh, that's it." General Affairs said calmly: "I sent Director Wang to prepare for the evening entertainment program, so he probably won't be back in time for dinner, but you don't have to worry, Mr. Shu Ying, You should see him when you arrive at our bureau soon."

"Is this how you exploit your subordinates?" Shu Yingdel raised his eyebrows but didn't say much.

"This is not oppression. He heard that Mr. Shu Ying came and took the initiative to arrange a trip for you." Dajia said, raising his glass: "Mr. Shu Ying, if you don't believe it, you can ask him for confirmation after meeting, but here Before that, please allow me to toast you for future cooperation in Chixin City.”

"Yes, yes!" The mayor nodded quickly after hearing this and raised his glass: "Come on, Mr. Shu Ying, let's work together for future cooperation in Chixin City."

"Okay." Shu Yingdel smiled slightly and nodded: "Then, let's have a drink for the future vigorous development of Chixin City!"

After that, Shu Yingdell drank a glass of liquor worth about 20 taels without waiting for the reaction of the general situation and the mayor.

"Ah, haha." The mayor laughed dryly and praised: "Mr. Shu Ying has a good drinker!"

After all, he had to drink up the wine in his glass. After all, the guests had all drank, and as the host, he still had something to ask for from the other party. It would definitely be impossible not to drink.

"I have to be responsible for your safety." Dajia did not drink the wine in the glass directly, but took a sip and said, "I won't drink so much with you, please forgive me."

"Understood, understood." Shu Yingdel nodded: "It's okay to drink less. I'll have something to do with you later. It won't be inconvenient for you to drink too much."

"I wonder what it is?" Da Zhi looked at Shu Yingdel curiously.

Shu Yingdel's behavior in the past two days was really strange. First he came to Chixin City without saying a word, and when he was almost there, he asked his colleagues to inform him that they were coming.

Then he insisted on asking Wang Ju to discuss some philosophical issues.

If it weren't for knowing Shu Yingdel's orientation, the overall situation would even suspect that he is crooked!

And now, Shu Ying Dell wants to talk to him again. At this pace, why does it feel like Shu Ying Dell is targeting this small public security bureau of his?

"It's hard to talk about this now." Shu Yingdel did smile slightly: "But, Wang Bureau, this is a major matter related to your future, you must pay attention to it."

"About my future?" Wang Ju raised his eyebrows, then nodded: "Okay, Mr. Shu Ying, I understand."

"That's good." Shu Yingdel nodded and pointed the finger at the poor mayor: "Mr. Mayor, come on, let's go one by one!"

…

"Hello, hello." The phone rang at Xue Mo's house. After Xue Mo answered the call, a child's voice came from the other side.

"Hello." Although Xue Mo couldn't tell who was on the other end, he still responded politely.

"Excuse me...are you Xue Mo?" The child on the other end of the phone was obviously a little shy, and spoke in a very timid tone.

"It's me, who are you? What do you want to talk to me about?" Xue Mo frowned slightly, and didn't remember knowing such a young child, of course, except for the kid who was still hiding in the ice and snow.

"My name is Tian Tian." The child said timidly: "My brother asked me to ask you, in the novel you wrote, the person who died at the end was surnamed Dong."

"Hmm?" Xue Mo frowned slightly: "Who are you? Who is your brother?"

"I am Tian Tian." The child seemed to not know what Xue Mo was asking, and repeated his name again, and then said: "Brother is brother, no name, he is our eldest brother."

"You guys?" Xue Mo noticed a word very keenly.

Most people now have only one child, and even if they have more than one child, there are generally only two, so who is this so-called "we"?

"Well, my brother is the brother of all the children in our orphanage!" The child on the other end of the phone said crisply, with a little pride in his tone. It was obvious that he loved his "brother" very much.

"Is that so? I understand." Xue Mo smiled slightly: "He is much smarter than Director Wang and the others, at least in this matter."