Who moved my novel?

"No problem." Captain Wang shook his head.

"Isn't that right?" Instructor Wang put away the cup: "Brother, you are just too serious about your work. This matter has been thoroughly investigated."

"No, there is definitely something wrong." Captain Wang shook his head firmly and stared straight ahead.

"What's wrong?" Director Wang handed the cup to Team Wang: "Come here?"

"No." Captain Wang pushed the cup away: "I won't tell you anything else. How did the old lady know the driver's location in the end?"

"What if we meet by chance?" Instructor Wang looked at Team Wang seriously: "Brother, you have made a lot of contributions in recent projects. Your promotion will only take half a year, so don't be obsessed."

"Is it reasonable for an old man to go out in the middle of the night?" Captain Wang frowned and looked at Director Wang.

"Old man, why are you worrying about this when you go out for a walk?"

"No, she's not taking a walk, she's carrying all the killing tools!"

"Okay, okay." Director Wang pressed his hands: "Then do you think there is such a possibility? The old lady has always wanted to take revenge. As soon as she gets up every day, she goes out with the murder weapon to look for the driver who caused the accident. That day, she happened to meet him. Just kill him."

"No, no." Captain Wang shook his head: "Brother, your statement is untenable."

"Brother!" Director Wang sighed and held Captain Wang's shoulders tightly: "Brother, stop being so persistent, okay?"

"Brother..." Captain Wang looked at Director Wang's firm eyes and closed his eyes slightly. A moment later, when Team Wang opened his eyes again, there was no panic in his eyes, only determination: "Brother, I understand what you mean, but what I want is not promotion. Promotion is just a means to achieve an end."

…

"According to the latest news from our station, the Municipal Public Security Bureau recently uncovered an illegal organ trading case, which involved..."

When Team Wang returned to the office, Lao Liu was watching the news on his mobile phone.

"Young, Captain Wang, you're here. I thought you weren't coming." Old Liu said hello casually and returned his attention to the news.

"Lao Liu, I need your help." Captain Wang stood in front of Lao Liu's table, holding the table with both hands.

"What's wrong? Team Wang." Old Liu paused the news and looked at Team Wang in confusion: "You have just cracked so many cases recently, including such a big case. Your promotion is already a certainty. I I’m all waiting to drink your wedding wine.”

"Old Liu, tell me, is there any secret behind the previous incidents?" Captain Wang waved his hand and did not let Old Liu continue.

"Team King, it's so rare to be so stupid." Old Liu drank the tea in his cup in one gulp: "I have worked with so many leaders. When everyone makes mistakes, those who pretend to be stupid are promoted, and those who show off are dismissed. ”

"Old Liu!" Captain Wang stood up straight: "I just want the truth to be exposed to the world, no matter what the cost!"

"Why bother?" Old Liu looked at Captain Wang with a dull look and put down his cup.

"Because I'm wearing a police uniform!"

"Huh..." Old Liu sighed helplessly: "Okay, Captain Wang, you sit down."

"There are indeed many unexplainable 'coincidences' in the previous cases, and some people have seen the truth. If you must dig deeper, you can ask them."

"Them?" Captain Wang didn't react for a moment: "Who are they you are talking about?"

"Painter, writer, fortune teller." Old Liu poured another glass of water: "All three of them at least know the truth more or less."

"Blood ink...Dong Peng..." Captain Wang murmured, shook his head, looked at Lao Liu and said, "Who is the painter?"

"Have you forgotten? That old lady's door."

Old Liu said something to wake up the dreamer.

Team Wang slapped the table and stood up: "Yes! That painter! He gave us a painting full of blood!"

"No, I have to look at the painting again. There must be clues on it!" Captain Wang said and walked out: "Since he specially sent the painting out, it means that the painting definitely has a deep meaning!"

"Captain Wang." Old Liu stopped him: "The sharpening of the knife will not stop the chopping of firewood. With your mental state, you can't do anything well."

…

"Xue Mo, Xue Mo!" Xiao Li waved his hand, awakening the wandering Xue Mo.

"Ah? What's wrong?" Xue Mo came back to his senses and asked in confusion.

"What's wrong with you?" Xiao Li poured a drink for Xue Mo.

"Another fatal accident occurred." Xue Mo rubbed his forehead.

Although the noodle shop owner deserved his death, he could not let the murderer go unpunished.

While the criminal policemen of the city bureau were looking for clues, Xue Mo was also working hard to "write" clues.

"You're just a special advisor, don't take it so seriously." Xiao Li sighed and put down the cup in his hand.

"Alas." Xue Mo sighed: "I didn't want to at first, but Director Wang is right, everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of the world!"

"Uh, Director Wang..." Xiao Li was stunned for a moment: "Then just pretend that I didn't tell you. You will be unlucky if you run into him."

"Why do you say that?"

"It's okay, it's okay." Xiao Li waved his hand and stopped mentioning the matter.

"Oh, by the way, what did you just say?" Xue Mo blinked and looked at Xiao Li.

"I said I'm sorry." This was already the third time that Xiao Li raised his glass to Xuemo.

The first two times Xuemo was wandering...

"Ah? What are you sorry for?" Xue Mo looked at Xiao Li in confusion.

"I shouldn't have suspected you were the murderer before." Xiao Li scratched his head: "You obviously didn't have time to commit the crime, and I recently supported Captain Wang and said that you have been working hard to help solve the case."

"Oh, oh, oh," Xue Mo quickly drank the drink in the cup: "It's okay, it's really strange. If I were you, I would also have some doubts."

"By the way, Xue Mo." Xiao Li suddenly said mysteriously: "Do you believe that there are ghosts in this world?"

"Ghosts?" Xue Mo looked at Xiao Li in confusion.

"Yes." Xiao Li nodded firmly: "You probably haven't realized that you should be targeted by ghosts!"

"Me? Targeted by ghosts?" Xue Mo became more and more confused.

"Yes, the ghosts used your novels to guide others to kill people using the methods in your books, and then put the blame on you." Xiao Li said firmly: "You planted the cause in your previous life, and you are paying the debt in this life!"

"Then?" Xue Mo smiled awkwardly.

"You have to find a way to eliminate your sins!" Xiao Li mysteriously took out a small paper bag from his pocket: "Do you see this? I asked the master for a talisman, it's very effective!"

"Uh, amulet? Let me see." Xue Mo said as he reached out to take the amulet.

"Don't move!" Xiao Li shouted: "Don't move! The master said that no one except me can move this thing. If I hadn't suspected you before, I wouldn't want to show it to you!"