Who moved my novel?

Bright red blood spread over the pink banknotes.

A bone-cutting knife stood upright outside the door, blocking the open door.

The woman opened her eyes wide and tried desperately to make a sound.

"Help...help..."

The sound was so small that she couldn't hear it clearly.

"Bang!"

"Clang!"

The sound of the security door locking outside sounded.

"No, don't."

The woman bit the tip of her tongue and forced herself to wake up a little.

"Uh! Ah!"

The more severe pain in the hand became clearer as the woman woke up.

Looking carefully, her hands were cut off, and blood flowed downwards.

"Open the door! Open the door!"

The woman ignored the pain in her hands and shouted with all her strength.

But no one responded at all.

"knock!"

The woman couldn't use her hands, so she could only bite the door lock of the room.

"Click! Crank! Click!"

The teeth collided with the door lock, making a tooth-piercing sound.

"Wow"

With a soft sound, the door was finally opened by the woman's teeth.

…

"call!"

Xue Mo woke up from his dream.

"This is?"

Xue Mo looked at the bright light bulb above his head, where is this?

"woke up?"

Team Wang came over after hearing the news and looked at Xue Mo with a smile: "How is it? Do you have any inspiration?"

"Yes, yes."

Xue Mo smiled awkwardly.

He had no choice before, so he had to tell him that he found inspiration in his dreams.

"Then just write. We have paper, pen, and computer here."

"No, no, no," Xue Mo waved his hands repeatedly: "Captain Wang, you can't write this!"

"What?" Captain Wang frowned.

He was really doubting Xue Mo now.

This guy said that "inspiration comes from dreams" and "you can't write without sleeping".

This seems like an excuse.

Now Captain Wang and the others woke up after watching Xue Mo, but this guy Xue Mo still doesn’t want to write?

"Yes... Huh..." Xue Mo took a deep breath and slowly exhaled: "This time it's a murderer again."

"What?"

Captain Wang frowned.

"Another murderous eucalyptus?"

"Yes, a woman is dead. I think she might be a thief."

"Why do you say that?"

Captain Wang asked and motioned to the criminal policeman beside him to take notes.

"Because there is money all over her body, piles and piles of money!"

Xue Mo calmed down.

"And her hand was cut off. I guess the murderer may be the owner."

"What? The owner?"

Team Wang frowned and thought for a moment: "This possibility cannot be ruled out. Xiao Sun, please hurry up and call the owner."

"good."

Xiao Sun agreed, turned around and walked out the door.

"Go on, what else?"

"No more."

Xue Mo shook his head.

"The location, the murderer's appearance, the murder weapon, anything."

Team Wang gave a few tips.

"Let me think about it."

Xue Mo lowered his head, pinched his brow with his hand and recalled it again.

"Oh, by the way, the door to that house is a big iron door. It makes a distinct 'clanging' sound when it is locked."

"Old iron gate?"

Captain Wang repeated, seeming to be thinking about something.

"Also, the woman's hand bled a lot after it was cut off, and the money was stained red."

Xue Mo added another sentence.

"So the way of death is probably due to excessive blood loss. This doesn't look like a revenge killing. Besides, if it's the owner, why not take the money?"

"Team King!"

Just as Captain Wang was thinking, Xiao Sun hurried in from outside.

"Oh no, Captain! The owner is missing!"

"What? Gone?"

"Xiao Zheng, go and check which communities are still using this old iron gate."

"Xiao Huang, go get the police dog!"

"Xiao Sun, check the surveillance camera and see where she went!"

"Child, tell the hospital to prepare the ambulance!"

"quick!"

Team Wang responded quickly and made arrangements immediately.

Although these are all Xuemo's one-sided words.

…

"Xue Mo, you want to go out?"

Team Wang and the others left, but left Xue Mo in the office.

"Well, let's go for a walk."

Xue Mo nodded with a smile and walked out the door.

…

In the corridor of a certain community.

Xue Mo sat at the door of the stairs, sorted out the previous contents, and casually opened his novel.

"What's going on?"

Xue Mo swallowed.

"There are so many living people among my readers?"

Xue Mo was really shocked. Normally there were not a single comment on dozens or dozens of chapters, but now after cutting the book, so many comments came out...

"Dear bosses, thank you very much for your support. In fact, I have already written the next chapter. I will upload the electronic version after a while."

Looking at the comments urging the update, Xue Mo was slightly moved. Although some of them contained some unkind words, Xue Mo didn't care.

Those are all reminders! What does reminder mean? It means that there are people who read blood-ink books and like to read them!

Anyway, Xuemo will not quarrel with the readers who urge for updates. At most, they will only complain!

Not caring about the cold concrete stairs, Xue Mo found a cleaner step, sat on the ground and started typing.

…

"How could it be she who died!"

An hour and a half later, Captain Wang finally found the crime scene.

Looking at the body, Captain Wang widened his eyes. The deceased turned out to be the person who reported the crime!

"It's a pity that we are a step late."

The forensic doctor who accompanied the team examined the body and shook his head: "He has been dead for about half an hour."

"Damn it!"

Captain Wang's expression was frighteningly cold.

It was just a theft case in the morning, but it became a murder case in the afternoon.

Not only that, the murderer deliberately chose to act after they knew about it. When they found the deceased, the death time was just half an hour!

Since the day he put on the police uniform, for so many years, Captain Wang felt that he was being led by the nose for the first time.

"There were no signs of fighting at the scene. It is likely that an acquaintance committed the crime."

Another criminal police officer in charge of investigating the scene also quickly gave a conclusion.

"The murder weapon should be this bone-cutting knife. No fingerprints have been found so far. Further inspection is required with the help of instruments."

The bone-cutting knife should have been blocking the door of the bedroom. Due to the collision, some of the floor was lifted, leaving a large piece of wood chips on the ground.

"There are only the footprints of the deceased in the room. No other footprints were found."

A criminal police officer came over with a notebook.

"Captain Wang, this is not normal. The footprints of the deceased are all complete. It is impossible to erase them afterwards, unless he deliberately avoided all the routes taken by the deceased, or he wore shoe covers."

"But who would wear shoe covers for no reason? Doing so will definitely arouse the suspicion of the deceased."

"Could he be forced to commit suicide under some kind of coercion?"

"Impossible, if he committed suicide, the knife cannot be inserted outside."

Captain Wang looked at the dead man lying on the floor of the living room with a hideous face, and narrowed his eyes slightly.