Who moved my novel?

"Damn it, how can you write a crime with this bloody ink!" Wang Ju slammed the steering wheel of his car: "Did Dong Peng arrange his suicide through hypnosis?"

"Maybe it's just a coincidence." Zhao Feng comforted softly: "After all, Xuemo writes about murder. It is reasonable to want to write about the murderer committing suicide in the last case."

"But he even wrote down the situation at the scene." Wang Ju frowned: "I don't know how Dong Peng is doing now."

Director Wang got out of the car and paced back and forth beside the car as he spoke.

"Let's wait for news from the doctor." Zhao Feng said and looked at the Chixin City Hospital outside the car. Now Dong Peng has been admitted to the ICU. Not many people who go into that place can come out alive.

"I still have to look for blood ink!" Wang Ju returned to the car and was about to drive.

"Wait a minute, Mr. Wang." Zhao Feng suddenly took out his mobile phone: "Xuemo has been updated again!"

"Is there an update?" Wang Ju grabbed Zhao Feng's cell phone emotionally: "What's the update?"

"It looks like there is a phone call." Zhao Feng took out another mobile phone slowly: "It looks like the murderer called... uh, Bureau Wang, it seems to be calling you! "

"What? You called me?" Wang Ju raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Buzz! Buzz!" As if to confirm Zhao Feng's words, Wang Ju's cell phone rang the next moment.

"Hello?" Director Wang answered the phone: "Who are you looking for?"

"Wang Ju, it's a pity that you found the person half a minute late." The voice of the mastermind came from the other side of the phone: "As a price, you will lose the most critical clue."

"What?" Wang Ju didn't understand what the "most important clue" the other party said was.

"By the way." The man continued: "Wang Bureau, our people have set up a dragnet around an important person. If you don't hurry up, Chixin City will fall into darkness again."

"What do you mean by that?" Director Wang asked with a slight frown.

"Hehehe." The man did not answer, but smiled, and then said: "Wang Ju, I wish you good luck. I hope you don't lose again in this round."

"It's Shu Yingdell!" Zhao Feng said as soon as Director Wang hung up the phone: "Xue Mo said in the article that you received a phone call and the person on the phone threatened you that Mr. Shu Yingdell would be in danger."

"Shu Yingdel?" Wang Ju thought for a moment, then immediately picked up the phone.

Regardless of whether what was written in blood and ink was correct or not, at least Shu Yingdel definitely matched the characteristics described by the man on the phone.

"Hey, Mr. Wang, have you ordered your food?" Mr. Wang's voice came.

"Order...it's ready." Wang Ju just remembered that he still wanted to order, but Shu Yingdel should be beside the general situation at this time, so Wang Ju could only lie.

"That's great. We and Mr. Shu Yingdel are preparing to go back. We'll see you later." The general situation specially emphasized the words "we are preparing to go back", which obviously meant to remind Wang Bureau to pay attention. It's time.

"Okay, okay." Director Wang quickly nodded and said, "Overall, let's meet at the Chixin Hotel later.

"Okay." Dajia agreed, seeing that he meant to hang up the phone.

"Wait!" Wang Ju suddenly spoke again.

"What's wrong?" There was a little more impatience in Da Zhi's voice.

"Overall situation, Mr. Shu Yingdale..." Wang Ju paused mid-sentence, sorted out his words, and then continued: "How was Mr. Shu Yingdale's visit?"

"Not bad." The general situation didn't seem to expect that Wang Ju would ask this. He paused obviously, and then slowly said: "Mr. Shu Yingdel highly affirmed our agricultural development. What's wrong? Why did you suddenly Are you concerned about this?"

"No, no." Wang Ju thought for a while and said, "I'm just worried that Mr. Shu Yingdel is not used to the atmosphere and environment in the countryside. It seems that I am worrying too much.

"Mr. Shu Ying also grew up in the countryside." Da Di answered casually.

"That's right, then I'm worrying too much." Wang Ju nodded, and then said: "But I still have to worry about another thing. You must pay attention to safety when you come back!"

"..." The general situation was silent for a moment, and then he said: "Okay, I understand, safety is the top priority, I won't play tricks, don't worry."

"Okay, then I'll wait for you at the hotel." After Wang Ju finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

It wasn't until the big boss finally heard what he meant and gave him a guarantee that Wang Ju finally relaxed a little.

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"How is the patient's condition?" Director Wang left in a hurry. Only Zhao Feng and Hu Danian were left in the hospital to guard Dong Peng. Of course, things like negotiation should be left to "social fear" Zhao Feng Made.

"The situation... is not ideal." The doctor responsible for caring for Dong Peng shook his head: "We will do our best, please be patient."

"Okay, thank you." Zhao Feng nodded and stepped aside.

"Are Dong Peng's family members here?" Zhao Feng had just sat down. Not long after he stayed, another doctor suddenly called out.

"Here!" Although Zhao Feng is not Dong Peng's family member, but now that Dong Peng is under the jurisdiction of the city bureau, of course they are the ones to contact the hospital for such matters.

"Who are you?" The doctor frowned slightly and looked at Zhao Feng: "Who are you Dong Peng? Are your immediate family members not here?"

"I'm Zhao Feng from the Municipal Public Security Bureau." Zhao Feng took out his police ID: "Dong Peng is an important suspect we are pursuing. Now all his affairs are handled by our bureau."

"What can you be responsible for? Where are his family members?" The doctor glanced at Zhao Feng with disdain and continued to shout: "Are Dong Peng's family members here? Dong Peng, Dong Peng's family members?"

"He has no family members coming." Zhao Feng hurriedly continued: "Doctor, it's like this, his family members don't live in Chixin City, so they haven't come yet. So, if you have anything to tell me first, and then I will pass it on, is that okay? Or if you need to pay, I can pay directly, no problem."

"Your bureau is quite rich." The doctor The doctor raised his eyebrows: "Okay, you should inform the family. Dong Peng is in a very bad condition now. If he continues to receive treatment, he may just become a vegetable, and it will cost a lot of money. The family should come and make a decision as soon as possible."

"Vegetative state?" Zhao Feng looked at the doctor in confusion: "Why did he become a vegetable? Didn't Dong Peng lose too much blood? It's not like his brain was stimulated."

"Too much blood loss, insufficient blood supply to the brain, and some brain cells were necrotic." The doctor explained Dong Peng's current condition in a few simple sentences, then closed the notebook in his hand and sighed: "Alas, if we had come two minutes earlier, we would have had a great chance of saving him. After all, he is still young."