Who moved my novel?

"Who else could it be if it wasn't him!" Liu Suo roared with trembling arms, and threw Xue Mo heavily on the stool.

However, this throw was extremely skillful and powerful, but it did not hurt anyone.

"Three days." Liu Suo looked at the report in his hand. Although he was still very excited, he also fell into silence. If the report was true, then Xue Mo's suspicion could basically be ruled out.

"Could it have been arranged three days ago?" Wang Zhenhua asked tentatively.

"No, that bathroom is the only one open in the whole building. There are inspectors going to the bathroom at 5:30 every afternoon. It was fine last night." Liu Suo looked at Xue Mo coldly: "You'd better not let me Find the evidence that you went out today!"

Xue Mo nodded quickly, then realized that nodding seemed wrong, and quickly shook his head. It felt wrong again, so he had to retract his neck into his coat angrily and sit down.

…

In the quiet interrogation room where he could clearly hear his breathing, Xue Mo stayed by himself for nearly three hours.

"You, come out." Finally, the forgotten Xue Mo was remembered at eight o'clock in the evening, and Liu Suo stared at Xue Mo with red eyes.

The good news is that Xue Mo was taken to Liu Suo's office, but the bad news is that there are five or six policemen surrounding him.

"Xue Mo, graduated with a bachelor's degree. His original name was Mu Yi. He started writing articles two years ago and directly changed his name on his household registration book to Xue Mo. It attracted a certain amount of attention at the time. His hometown is in Beicheng, and he currently lives in Chengbei District. The rented house is unemployed, is it you?" Liu Suo closed the folder, raised his head and looked at Xue Mo and asked.

"My profession is an author." Xue Mo lowered his head, hunched his shoulders, and replied in a voice as loud as a mosquito.

"Is it you!" With a "pop", the folder was thrown on the table.

"It's me, it's me!" Xue Mo quickly nodded and admitted, taking a deep breath.

"You like to write suspense stories, right?" Liu Suo nodded: "Okay, I'll let you write well today. Can't you arrange a bizarre murder story? Now I'll ask a question and you answer. You will finish writing this story for me even if you die today!"

"Liu Suo, calm down." Wang Zhenhua poured a glass of water for Liu Suo.

"Can I calm down?" Liu Suo raised the folder and threw it again: "Not only could I not judge the murder method for three hours, but I was even ridiculed by the murderer! How do you want me to calm down? Ah!"

"It's probably because of that line of words." Xue Mo took a deep breath: "According to the plot, the police will find a line of words newly written with red paint in another toilet: When my back is turned to the mirror, I am always very scared, I I was afraid of turning my head and seeing a devil in the mirror. Until one day, I was no longer afraid, because I saw myself in the mirror, and there was a devil reflected in his eyes. Comrade police, you are next. Devil, because you are scared too."

"You even know this?" Xiao Li opened his mouth in surprise: "If you hadn't left the community for three days, I would really think you were the murderer."

"This is part of the filming. I'm not mocking you. In the script, these are the words left by the rapist to the police. However, because the filming location is a men's bathroom and there are no mirrors, we chose the women's bathroom next to it."

"Go on." Liu Suo sighed: "What is the purpose of writing this sentence?"

"In order to make the deceased believe that the so-called 'crew' was real, the 'director' was very thoughtful. Although the deceased had never seen any of the staff, all the props and layouts involved in the plot were available. These were all lures by the 'director' The bait she took was stacked one by one, adding up to a false truth.”

"These are comrades from the municipal bureau. If you can help them break the eucalyptus, you will definitely be credited." Liu Suo vented his anger and lost a lot of his anger. When he came back to his senses, he still had to use the eucalyptus as his weapon first. Lord, no matter how much you think Xue Mo is the criminal, you can't be convicted without evidence.

"Hello." The leader of the group extended his hand to Xue Mo: "My name is Sun Jiang Chuan."

"Hello." Xue Mo quickly stretched out his hands to shake hands with the man.

"Can I ask you a few questions?" the man asked politely.

"Please, please."

"I heard from Liu that you have some unique insights into this case, so I want to listen and brainstorm." Sun Jiangchuan started very politely, but then, the first question was extremely sharp: "You said the deceased was deceased Lack of money, but as far as we know, the deceased had a pension and a house, and was not short of money. If this is not true, all your reasoning can only be called fantasy. "

"She has gambling debts." Xue Mo took a deep breath again and tried his best to maintain his state.

"Yeah." Sun Chuanjiang nodded and didn't ask any more questions. It was obvious that he had already done his homework on this question and raised it just to test Xue Mo.

"Second question, you said she was photographed by the door after she opened it, but her hand must have been pressed against the door when she opened the door. Couldn't she feel the changes in the door?"

"Did you find sandbags at the scene? There is a delay in this mechanism. The delay time is one and a half seconds from when the door is pushed open to when it bounces back." Although Xue Mo was nervous, he still answered fluently.

"Xiao Zhou." Sun Jiangchuan looked at the person next to him.

"Brother Sun, there are sandbags, but we never knew what they were for before."

"In addition." Xue Mo added: "One of the five hooks is special. Its inner ring has been sharpened into a blade. It is used to cut the thread holding the door."

"We need to check this." Xiao Zhou said immediately without waiting for Sun Jiangchuan to ask: "This detail has not been checked in detail before."

"Then I suggest you check the alarm call again," Xue Mo said weakly: "The alarm call was made from the deceased's mobile phone, because only in this way can it be exactly at 3:21."

"3:21? What's special about this time?" Sun Chuanjiang and Liu frowned. They had heard about the weird news about this time.

"Although the unfinished building has been abandoned, there are two official security guards responsible for patrolling. The shift is handed over at 3:15. The security guard will arrive at the bathroom on time at 3:21 to go to the toilet and then go off work." Xue Mo stared at the sky with a dull look, as if there were words in the sky: "But this is not what the criminals care about. The criminals choose this time just to have a certain time, a time that can definitely attract the attention of the Xicheng District police."

"Attract attention?" Sun Chuanjiang frowned.

"Yes, because he wants to use this time to commit another case in Xicheng District, another murder case." Xue Mo rubbed his eyes, seeming a little tired: "He needs to give himself enough time to escape, so there must be no police hanging around there during this time period."

"Who would hang out for no reason?" Sun Chuanjiang realized something after saying this: "You mean, the crime scene is near the police station?!"

[Author's digression]: [Number of clues/foreshadowing in this chapter: 2]

[Number of clues/foreshadowing used in this chapter: 1]