Who moved my novel?

"Hey, Xuemo."

"Hello, hello, who are you?" Xue Mo picked up the phone and it was an unknown number.

"It's me, Team King."

Only then did Xue Mo realize that it was Captain Wang's voice.

"Oh, it turns out to be Captain Wang," Xue Mo greeted quickly: "Captain Wang, do you have anything to do with me?"

Isn't it a reminder? Is my blood ink so charming?

"That's right, I just read your newly updated chapter."

"Have you seen it?" Xue Mo was a little surprised.

It’s only been updated for five minutes! What kind of reading efficiency is this!

"Well, I read it. I have some questions I want to ask you."

"Well, okay, you ask." Xue Mo nodded and agreed immediately.

Although Xue Mo actually doesn't like spoilers, if Team Wang wants to ask questions, Xue Mo will certainly try his best to cooperate with Team Wang's work.

"Is it convenient for you to come over?" Captain Wang did not ask directly.

"Okay..." Xue Mo hesitated. In fact, he would not be able to finish coding today, so he didn't particularly want to go.

"Okay." Captain Wang didn't seem to hear the hesitation in Xue Mo's words, and immediately said: "Go downstairs, someone will pick you up."

"Ah? Oh, okay, okay." Xue Mo should have understood after hearing this. This was not asking himself at all, but just informing himself.

"Hello." Without even waiting for Xue Mo to go downstairs, Xue Mo saw a familiar figure as soon as he went out.

"Ah, hello." Xue Mo greeted awkwardly: "Actually, you don't need to go all the way up here."

"Don't get me wrong." The detective shrugged: "I'm not here to monitor you this time, I'm here to protect your safety."

"My safety?" Xue Mo had an ominous premonition.

"Well, the murderer this time probably knows you, so we have to prevent him from taking action against you."

"Hiss!" Xue Mo took a breath and shuddered: "Then let's leave quickly."

"What happened?"

However, at this moment, the door opposite Xuemo's house opened, and Zhao Feng poked his head out.

"Zhao Feng, it's okay, it's okay. This police comrade asked me to find out some information, and you also know it."

After all, Zhao Feng is also a member of the author group and a good brother of Xue Mo. He also understands Xue Mo's experiences very well.

"Oh, do you need me to come with you? Zhao Feng said while wiping his wet hair with a towel."

"No need." Xue Mo quickly shook his head: "Are you taking a shower? Go and do your business, don't worry about me."

Xuemo didn't want one more person to be involved. Jenny's incident had made her deeply aware of the danger and cruelty of reality.

"It's okay, I've finished washing." Zhao Feng put on his clothes and went out without thinking, "Brother's business is my business, how can I ignore it?"

"I'm sorry, sir, we are in charge of an investigation." The detective frowned slightly and stopped Zhao Feng.

"Are you?" Zhao Feng looked at the man's attire and police siren: "You are from the city bureau, right?"

"Yes, I'm from the Municipal Public Security Bureau." There was nothing to hide about this kind of thing, so the detective nodded and agreed.

In his opinion, after his identity is revealed, this person should be honest, at least he will not cause trouble.

However, what he thought was what he thought after all, and Zhao Feng would never do things the way others thought.

"Okay, I'll give you some face, I'll drive." Zhao Feng said as he skillfully took the car key from the detective's waist, took a look at it, and felt a little disgusted: "This car... isn't fast enough!"

"You!" The policeman was surprised and a little angry, and pointed at Zhao Feng with a bit of sternness and said: "You steal things in front of me, I can handcuff you right now, do you know!"

"Oh? Oh." Zhao Feng shrugged and shook the car key in his hand: "I didn't steal it, I robbed it openly."

"you!"

"I won't make it difficult for you. You can't afford to mess with my background and my family's financial resources!" Zhao Feng removed the policeman's finger pointing at him with little strength but firmness: "You can call and ask your chief. Can I go? If he says no, then change the director.”

…

In the end, the detective didn't ask the director, because the call stopped when he called Captain Wang.

"Fuck!" Team Wang hung up the phone and cursed in a low voice: "Why the hell is this guy everywhere!"

"What's wrong with you? Captain Wang?" Dong Peng asked while reading the novel that Xuemo had just updated.

"It's nothing, just a self-righteous boy." Captain Wang took the phone out of Dong Peng's hand: "Don't move, you haven't been cleared of suspicion yet!"

"But the one written in blood ink is not me!"

"First, what is written in blood and ink is not 100% the same as yours, but the similarity is still 60 to 70%; second, whether what is written in blood and ink is about you does not determine whether you are suspected or not, he is just us special counsel, not a judge.”

"Okay." Dong Peng reluctantly returned the phone to Captain Wang: "Captain Wang, you are burning a bridge by crossing the river."

"What I call law enforcement is impartial." Captain Wang glanced at Dong Peng. Although he said so, he didn't know why. After reading Xue Mo's novel, he gradually no longer felt that Dong Peng was the murderer.

About a quarter of an hour passed.

"Stab!" The tires scraped against the ground, making a miserable and sharp cry.

"Why is Xiao Zhao driving?" Captain Wang frowned.

Next, he saw Zhao Feng getting out of the car with a step that he didn't recognize.

"Captain Wang, I heard that you have something to do with Xue Mo. I'm here with my brother. Do you mind?"

"Haha, I don't mind." Captain Wang didn't look good to him. He wanted to move up and didn't like to offend people, but he wanted to see a good face from the person who interfered with his investigation? Absolutely impossible!

"Captain Wang, what do you want to talk to me about?" Xue Mo vaguely felt that something was wrong. In order to avoid harming Chi Mo, he quickly diverted Captain Wang's attention.

"Oh, Xue Mo." Sure enough, seeing Xue Mo, Captain Wang's mind was all on the investigation, and he no longer paid attention to Zhao Feng.

"I read the latest chapter of your novel, which is very similar to the case of the murder of noodle shop owner Wu, but you didn't write it very clearly. I want to ask you, who is the murderer you wrote about?"

Speaking of this, Captain Wang was a little helpless. It seemed that Xue Mo was like this every time, describing the incident in detail, but just not writing who the murderer was.

"I don't know about that..." Xue Mo scratched the back of his head embarrassedly: "I only saw the process, but I don't know the murderer."

"You dreamed about it again?" Captain Wang raised his eyebrows. He never believed Xue Mo's statement.

"Yeah." Xue Mo nodded and thought for a while: "I only saw this person took something from Boss Wu, and I don't know the rest."

"What was it?" Captain Wang asked, touching his chin.

"Not sure." Xue Mo shook his head: "I only saw that person handing the things to another person after leaving."