Who moved my novel?

"Captain Wang, he went straight back to the dormitory and didn't go anywhere else." Lao Qian sat in the car and called Captain Wang.

"Okay." Captain Wang nodded: "You continue to follow him for a while, and you hand over the work at hand to others first."

"Yes."

"It seems that there was no one in the noodle shop from the time the soup delivery arrived, or even before the soup delivery was received." Captain Wang thought to himself.

"No, it seems that something is wrong." Captain Wang rubbed his eyebrows: "Where?"

After thinking hard for a while without any results, Captain Wang took out the records of this case.

"Traces at the scene, scrapped cameras, the body of the cook, and poppy shells in the soup pot." Captain Wang shook his head: "There is no problem with these, wait, poppy shells..."

Captain Wang thought about it and shook his head again.

Although it is risky to let two strangers deliver soup with poppy shells, as long as the soup pot is sealed and ensured that it will not be noticed, it will be fine.

Captain Wang checked the pot and found that it would not be accidentally opened unless it was opened intentionally after it was completely sealed.

"What else... mobile phone, if the murderer left it, the mobile phone has been checked, there is no clue, if the murderer left it... that is to guide us to look at the poppy shell in the soup pot, other than that, nothing can be seen..."

"Wait!" Captain Wang Tong Kong suddenly shrank: "Mobile phone! Why is the mobile phone in the store!"

"No, no, it's normal for the mobile phone to be in the store." Captain Wang knocked his head: "If the person who placed the order is not the store owner, then there is no problem!"

"Yes, this is an idea." Captain Wang stood up and strode to the office of other criminal police.

"Let's go, let's have a meeting!"

Five minutes later, in the meeting room of the Municipal Public Security Bureau.

"Everyone, there are some new clues about the murder of Mr. Wu in the noodle shop." Captain Wang said straight to the point.

"We have analyzed before that the murderer would never choose to kill someone after 11 o'clock, because there are many customers coming and going in the store after 11 o'clock."

"I just asked the soup delivery person, they called the noodle shop owner at 12 noon and communicated the location of the soup bucket."

"This means... someone pretended to be Boss Wu and kept in touch with the soup delivery person?" A criminal police officer reacted immediately.

"That's right." Captain Wang clicked on a photo: "This is the phone we found in the noodle shop. It has been confirmed to be Boss Wu's."

"That means there are two possibilities. First, the murderer took the phone away after killing the person, answered the phone, and then came back and left the phone in the store. Second, the murderer used another phone to contact the soup delivery person."

"So we can infer..."

"Wait a moment, Captain Wang." Suddenly, a criminal police officer interrupted Captain Wang's analysis: "Captain Wang, there is a loophole in your reasoning. The murderer could not have committed the crime before the soup delivery person arrived, because there was no soup bucket at that time."

"Ah?" Captain Wang was stunned and murmured: "Yes, there was no soup bucket at that time."

Such a simple question, why didn't I think of it all the time?

"Sorry, I neglected it." Captain Wang squeezed his eyes hard and tried his best to adjust himself.

"I don't think so." At this time, another criminal police officer raised an objection: "I haven't thought about it in this direction before, but your statement reminded me. Did you say that the murder scene was really in the noodle shop?"

"Not in the noodle shop?" Captain Wang thought for a while and said, "Are you saying that someone brought the body to the noodle shop and threw it into the soup? Of course, there is this possibility, but no matter what, the murderer must have been to the noodle shop after the soup bucket was delivered."

"What if the body has been in the soup bucket?"

"In the soup bucket?" Captain Wang felt that something in his mind was suddenly connected.

"No one entered the noodle shop from the time it closed until the next day, which means that the words in the room could have been written on the first night." Captain Wang looked at the criminal police excitedly and said.

"Yes, the same is true for the door of the noodle shop. The murderer does not need to worry about anti-theft issues. It doesn't matter if it is open all night." The criminal police officer and Captain Wang analyzed in unison.

"So, it is possible that Boss Wu died from the night of the first day to the noon of the second day. After his death, the body was put into the soup bucket and cooked into a pot of broth by the equipment in Boss Wu's home!"

"Later, the murderer took advantage of the fact that no one was around and opened the door of Boss Wu's house and quietly left Boss Wu's house."

"When it was almost ten o'clock, the murderer used Boss Wu's mobile phone, or maybe his own mobile phone to place an order, and asked someone to send the soup to the noodle shop, and then pretended to be Boss Wu to accept it, and at this time the body was sent to the noodle shop in the soup."

Captain Wang became more and more excited.

"In this way, it is easy to create an alibi. The murderer can do this while being busy all day!"

"I think of someone." Instructor Wang looked at Captain Wang and said.

"I think of someone too." Captain Wang looked at him.

The man's actions were really suspicious, and it was in line with the criminal theory that the murderer would return to the crime scene after committing the crime.

...

"Hello." Xue Mo picked up the phone: "Calling me at this time, what's the matter?"

"..."Something was said on the other end of the phone, but the voice was very low.

"Okay, okay, I'll start writing now." Xue Mo nodded quickly.

"..." The other end of the phone said two more words.

"No problem, I'll update as soon as possible, today's content is absolutely wonderful." Xue Mo's tone was very "gentle".

Well, this word is not appropriate, but Xue Mo felt that it was a bit embarrassing to always say that he was cowardly.

"..." The person on the other end of the phone spoke very briefly this time.

"You want a reversal, right? Sure, three reversals, 720-degree turn."

This time, there was no reply on the other end of the phone.

"Ah, readers called to urge me to update." Xue Mo drank a glass of boiled water: "Should I say I'm happy or happy or happy, or a headache..."

"Absolutely wonderful, three reversals, updated within an hour..." Xue Mo frowned.

"Isn't this embarrassing? I really shouldn't take this job..." Xue Mo sighed.

"But... he said he would follow up in the future..." A strange light flashed in Xue Mo's eyes.

"Meow?" Mao Mao looked at Xue Mo, who was talking to himself and making various expressions, in confusion, and silently brought his canned fish over and placed it at Xue Mo's feet.

"Meow, meow, meow, meow! Meow~"

Translation: Poor shit scooper, you are so hungry that you are insane. Forget it, I am not unsympathetic. I will reluctantly give you the canned fish today! You must remember to be grateful~