Who moved my novel?

"Captain Wang, are you looking for me?" Lao Liu walked into Captain Wang's office wearing slippers.

"Lao Liu, you're here, sit down." Captain Wang raised his head from the document and asked Lao Liu to sit down.

"What's wrong, Captain Wang? Why are you still drinking this foreign stuff?" Old Liu picked up the coffee on Captain Wang's table and poured himself a cup.

"I've been a little out of shape lately. Drink some coffee to refresh yourself." Captain Wang said, rubbing his eyes: "Let's not talk about this anymore. What do you think of the death of that chef?"

"I don't know much about this." Old Liu shrugged: "I heard that he was killed by a monk?"

"I'm not talking about this, I'm talking about the owner of the noodle shop." Captain Wang was stunned for a moment after hearing Lao Liu's answer.

I don’t know why, but Lao Liu seems to be particularly out of shape recently.

In other words, the way of not being in the state is a little different.

It turns out that Lao Liu's absent state means he is not distracted, laughing and lounging all day long, but he has been a little distracted these days.

"Oh, um, aren't you still investigating? Are there any new clues?" Old Liu asked after taking a sip of coffee.

"No." Captain Wang shook his head: "Old Liu, did something happen at home?"

"At my home?" Old Liu thought for a moment and realized what Captain Wang was saying: "It's okay, Captain Wang. It's just a little friction with my family. It's no big problem."

"Oh." Team Wang looked at Lao Liu. He actually didn't believe it, but he couldn't say anything more: "Okay, please pay more attention to your health and tell me if you need anything."

"Thank you, Captain Wang." Old Liu nodded: "Oh, by the way, Captain Wang, I really have an idea when you mentioned the noodle shop owner."

"Tell me about it." Captain Wang stopped the pen in his hand and looked at Lao Wang.

"The noodle shop owner arrived at the shop before six o'clock in the morning, but he was not open for breakfast." Lao Liu analyzed: "Then what does he do after arriving at the shop every day?"

"In the store?" Captain Wang didn't even think about it: "Preparing ingredients, making soup, cleaning, opening a store is nothing more than this."

"No, what does he need to prepare?" Old Liu shook his head: "I looked at his noodle shop. The meat has been cooked in advance and put in the refrigerator. The only vegetables are chopped green onions and coriander. The only thing that needs to be done so early is What’s prepared is soup.”

"Yes." Team Wang nodded and didn't think anything was wrong: "It takes a long time to make the soup, and he also put poppy shells in the soup. He must find a time to put it in when no one can see it. "

"But his soup was brought to him by someone else."

"That's right." Team Wang also suddenly realized this problem: "The soup delivery time is around twelve o'clock, so why does he go there so early every day?"

"There is another question." Lao Liu continued: "No poppy shells were found in the kitchen, and no bags containing poppy shells were found."

"You mean the poppy shells might not have been put in the noodle shop?" Captain Wang thought for a while: "Could it be that the murderer took it away? That amount does not seem like a normal amount. The murderer should have consumed all the poppy shells. Pour it in."

"It makes sense that the murderer poured all the poppy shells in." Old Liu nodded: "Judging from the murderer's behavior, he probably discovered what the noodle shop owner was doing, in order to expose the noodle shop owner's crime, or... I did it for the sake of justice in my heart.”

"It's possible." Captain Wang nodded: "But what he did was excessive. Those who committed crimes should be handed over to the law for trial instead of being punished by themselves."

"Let's not talk about what he did." Old Liu shook his head: "Captain Wang, if, I mean if, if I was the murderer, since I wore gloves to ensure there were no fingerprints, then why didn't I put the poppy shells on The noodle shop owner’s fingerprints were on it, which further proves the noodle shop owner’s crime.”

"You said that," Captain Wang touched his chin and frowned: "That's indeed the truth."

"So I'm wondering, is there a possibility that the poppy shells are not added in the noodle shop at all, but have been put in the soup a long time ago?"

"Put it in the soup?" Team Wang thought for a while: "You mean the poppy shells were added not by the noodle shop owner, but by the person who served him the soup? But this still can't explain the fact that he opens the door every morning. ”

"Maybe someone doesn't bring him soup every day?"

"But that's not right. Why don't you need anyone else to deliver soup in normal times, but you only need it on the day of his death?" Captain Wang frowned: "It seems that we really need to investigate this soup matter carefully. "

…

"Is this here?" Xiao Li held a piece of paper and compared it carefully with the address on it.

"It's very close to the place where I met Xue Mo before." He knocked on the door carefully.

"Knock knock knock!"

There was a slight knock on the door, and footsteps came from inside the house.

"Hello," Dong Peng opened the door and looked at the person outside: "Who are you looking for?"

"Have we met somewhere?" Xiao Li looked at the person in front of him and felt that he looked very familiar. Suddenly, a picture flashed in his mind: "I remember! You were with Xue Mo a few days ago. The one who was together!”

"You are Officer Li, right?" Dong Peng seemed to have recalled it, and shook hands with Xiao Li: "I'm sorry, Officer Li, I didn't recognize you just now."

"It's okay, it's okay. I've only seen him once in total. It's normal if he doesn't recognize him." Xiao Li looked around Dong Peng, looked inside, and asked with some embarrassment: "Is Master Dong here?"

"Officer Li is looking for me?" Dong Peng was a little surprised.

"So you are Master Dong?" Xiao Li quickly shook hands with Dong Peng again: "Hello, hello, I have heard of your name for a long time."

"I don't deserve it." Dong Peng waved his hand modestly: "It's all thanks to the kindness of my brothers. I dare not call myself a master."

"No, no, no, of course you deserve it."

Dong Peng smiled and shook his head, and didn't continue to argue with him about this issue: "Officer Li, please come in. What do you want to talk to me about? What do you want to ask?"

"No, no, no." Xiao Li's face flushed red, and he followed Dong Peng inside and said hesitantly: "Master Dong, I want to learn some knowledge in this area from you, I don't know if it's convenient."

"This..." Dong Peng hesitated.

"I don't want to learn anything particularly advanced." Xiao Li quickly explained: "I just want to learn some information in this area, not to learn how to tell fortunes."

"Not that it's impossible." Dong Peng looked at Xiao Li seriously: "Actually, it's okay to teach you everything, but there's one thing, you're a policeman, learning these things may cause you trouble, do you really want to learn?"

As he said, Dong Peng took out a book from the cabinet.

Xiao Li looked at the book, and on the cover, a blue-eyed child was staring at Xiao Li in the starry sky.