Who moved my novel?

"Oh, Captain Wang!" Dong Peng quickly reached out his hand to shake hands with Captain Wang: "What a fate, I didn't expect to meet you here."

"Ah, haha." Captain Wang shook hands with him awkwardly: "Something happened here, if there is nothing else, I'm sorry I can't accompany you."

"Wait, wait." Dong Peng quickly stopped Captain Wang: "Captain Wang, what happened here? I want to eat noodles."

"Eat noodles?" Captain Wang looked at Dong Peng in confusion: "Do you come here often?"

"Not really, I've been here a few times."

"Do you know the boss here?"

"I've dealt with him a few times, but I'm not familiar with him."

Captain Wang frowned slightly.

It seems that Dong Peng appears at crime scenes quite frequently.

"Come in and talk first." Captain Wang waved his hand and motioned Dong Peng to come in.

"Today's broth smells so good!"

Dong Peng thought about the broth as soon as he entered the house.

"Well, it's made with human flesh, of course it smells good." Captain Wang sat at a table near the door and motioned Dong Peng to sit down too.

"Is this a joke to the police?" Dong Peng took off his black hat and held it in his hand.

"I'm not kidding. The owner of this store was just boiled today. The body is still in the kitchen. Do you want to go and take a look?"

Captain Wang looked at Dong Peng and said.

"Ah?" Dong Peng's mouth twitched a few times: "Are you serious?"

"If you don't believe me, you can go and see for yourself." Captain Wang pointed to the kitchen behind him.

"No, no." Dong Peng waved his hands repeatedly: "Since the boss is gone, I'll take my leave first."

As he said, Dong Peng put on his hat, bowed slightly, and was about to go out the door.

"Wait." Captain Wang grabbed Dong Peng's wrist: "When was the last time you came?"

"A long time ago." Dong Peng frowned and thought for a while: "About three or four days?"

"Was there anything wrong with the boss at that time?"

"No, he was fine, but the noodles that day were one dollar more expensive than the first time I came." Dong Peng thought carefully and worriedly.

"You haven't been here since then?"

"No, no, no." Dong Peng shook his head repeatedly: "Captain Wang, I live in Huangmen District and I don't come here often."

"You live in Huangmen District?" Captain Wang frowned: "Then why are you here?"

"My shop is nearby."

"Oh." Captain Wang recalled and seemed to have heard Xiao Li mention this, so he didn't ask more and changed the subject.

"Do you know that the owner of this store uses poppy shells?"

"Poppy shells?" Dong Peng widened his eyes: "Put it in the noodles?"

"Yeah." Captain Wang nodded while observing Dong Peng's reaction.

"Then I..." Dong Peng was a little panicked: "Then I am taking drugs? What should I do?"

"It's not that serious." Captain Wang pressed his hands together, signaling Dong Peng not to be nervous: "Although poppy shells are also addictive, they are not serious. Just be careful not to touch them again in the future."

"Oh, oh." Dong Peng let out a long breath: "That's good, that's good."

"Are you sure you haven't been here today?" Captain Wang pointed outside the door: "There are surveillance cameras. If you have been here, tell the truth. If I find out, I will treat you as a criminal suspect."

"Really not." Dong Peng spread his hands helplessly: "I was busy all day today and sweated all over. I was going to eat a bowl of noodles and go home."

As he said that, Dong Peng also showed Captain Wang his sweat-stained shirt.

"What were you busy with?" Captain Wang asked casually.

"There was a funeral." Dong Peng said briefly, seeming to be a little evasive.

"Which one?"

"Captain Wang, it's industry rule to keep the employer's information confidential. Please forgive me." Dong Peng stood up and bowed to Captain Wang seriously.

"It's okay, it's okay." Captain Wang waved his hand: "I just asked casually. If there's nothing else, you can go back first. Do you need our people to take you?"

"No, no, I'm driving." Dong Peng pointed to the door.

"Oh." Captain Wang stretched his neck and looked out the window: "The black one?"

"Yes." Dong Peng nodded.

"Okay, then I won't keep you. Drive safely and remember to fasten your seat belt."

"Thank you, Captain Wang." Dong Peng nodded and prepared to leave.

"Captain Wang." He suddenly stopped at the door and pointed outside: "Do you want to check this camera?"

"Yes." Captain Wang nodded.

"Then don't check it, it's broken." Dong Peng shook his head: "Last time I lost my hat, my boss didn't find it for me."

"Oh, so, okay, then we won't check it." Captain Wang nodded and thanked him, but didn't ask the person checking the camera to stop.

"He wasn't scared, but his reaction to the poppy shell was too artificial..."

Captain Wang looked at Dong Peng's back and muttered to himself, then called a criminal policeman.

"What's wrong, Captain Wang?" The criminal policeman asked while putting away his notebook.

"Walk and write down his license plate number, and then check his whereabouts today." Captain Wang thought for a while: "By the way, ask who has a funeral today and see who invited him."

Just now he noticed that in addition to sweat, there were some grass roots on Dong Peng's shirt, so the funeral might be true.

But it's hard to say whether he followed the whole process of the funeral.

After arranging the work here, Captain Wang looked at the other side, where several criminal police were looking for the main chassis.

"Captain Wang, we didn't find the main chassis."

The people who searched the noodle shop almost searched the entire shop.

"No?" Captain Wang frowned.

"Could it be connected to the phone?" a criminal police officer suddenly asked.

"It's possible. Has anyone seen his phone?"

"It's with me, Captain Wang." A criminal police officer took out a sealed bag: "It was just placed at the cash register."

"Do you have a password?" Captain Wang put on gloves and took the phone.

"Yes, it has been deciphered, 8238."

The criminal police officer took out a notebook and read out the numbers on it.

"So fast?" Captain Wang was a little surprised, but after all, they were all his own people, so he didn't ask much.

"Well, in fact, someone just took the wrong phone and tried it out accidentally."

"Took the wrong phone? Who?" Captain Wang frowned.

Although the repetition rate of the four-digit password is indeed a bit high, it's so coincidental?

"It's Xue Mo, his phone password is the same as this person's."

"Xue Mo?!"

Captain Wang exclaimed, and Xue Mo ran out of the kitchen in fear.

"What? Captain Wang?"

"Your phone password is the same as the victim's?"

"Yes." Xue Mo nodded.

"How did you get your password?" Captain Wang asked with a frown.

Although it is 100% certain that Xue Mo did not kill the person, could it really be such a coincidence?

"Captain Wang, this is the software I use to write novels. Could this store owner also be in the same industry as me?"

Xue Mo scratched his head. He was also surprised when he unlocked the phone and saw that it was not his own.