Who moved my novel?

"arrive."

The driver braked and the taxi suddenly stopped in front of a high-rise building.

Speaking of which, in a small place like Chixin City, the people who live in high-rise buildings are all famous people!

"Okay, thank you."

The man did not raise his head, but continued to type something on his phone as he walked into a twenty-story building.

"Hello, sir."

As soon as he reached the door, the man was stopped.

"What's wrong?"

Only then did the man raise his head, revealing a pair of sharp eyes from under the brim of his black top hat.

"Sorry sir, this is a private residential area. If you want to enter, you need to show your ID. If you are going to an office building, please go to the front."

"The owners of Building 4 and 504 asked me to come."

The man casually took out the notebook in his pocket and took out a piece of paper sandwiched in the middle.

"Letter of authorization?"

The security guard frowned and looked at the paper:

"Excuse me, are you...?"

As the security guard spoke, he glanced at the book in the man's hand.

I saw lines of text densely written on it.

"Private detective." The man snorted, not giving the security guard a good look.

"Huh, private detective? You're not a paparazzi, are you?" The security guard sneered and had no intention of letting the man in.

"I have a power of attorney from your owner, which is enough to prove my identity." The man looked slightly cold.

"What if it's a forgery? It's not written in front of me."

"It has a signature and a fingerprint on it." The man said and slapped the power of attorney on the table next to him.

"We have rules, otherwise..."

"Pah!" The man slapped the table and interrupted the security guard: "You guys are not strict, so don't look for trouble."

"Don't talk nonsense."

The security guard looked a little unnatural.

"We have very strict control here. You are absolutely not allowed to enter casually without identification."

"Really? Why did I see several takeaway trucks parked?"

The man smiled slightly: "Do you think the delivery boy is not a human being?"

"That's different."

The security guard frowned.

"They will just deliver a meal and leave soon."

"I'll just go in and investigate, and I'll leave soon."

"No, no, what if something happens?"

"Something happened? Do you know how many times things have happened since the food delivery industry started? Are you afraid that something will happen to me, not them?"

The man pressed forward step by step.

"They at least have their identities registered on the platform, do you?"

"Then I would like to know if the people who set up stalls here at night have registered."

The man closed the book.

"And the group of young men playing basketball there should be students from nearby high schools. Don't tell me they all live in this community."

"Not to mention the aunties doing square dancing over there. I just saw one entering from the opposite community."

One sentence after another, the man silenced the security guard.

"Okay, okay, stop talking, I'm in trouble."

The security guard quickly waved his hand and took out a notebook.

"Come on, come on, register and come in quickly, you can be even better than Tang Monk."

"This is called using evidence to speak."

The man smiled slightly and wrote a line in the notebook.

Dong Peng, a private detective, specializes in undertaking large and small matters such as finding dogs, cats, and mistresses.

…

"Master Dong!"

When Xiao Sun saw Dong Peng, he was so surprised that his jaw almost dislocated.

"Mr. Sun."

Dong Peng took off his hat and put it aside.

"Oh, no, I should call you Officer Sun."

"Master Dong, why are you here?"

"Isn't Officer Sun here?"

Dong Peng asked with a smile.

"I'm here to do it."

Xiao Sun shrugged.

"Do you live here? I remember your store is not in Chengbei District?"

There is a Huangmen District and a large piece of wasteland between Chengbei District and Xicheng District. It is really not that close.

"I'm here to check too."

Dong Peng took off his gloves and put them in his pocket.

"And it seems that we are investigating the same person."

"Check? Aren't you a fortune teller?"

"Let me reintroduce you, private detective, Dong Peng."

Dong Peng handed Xiao Sun a business card.

"You can come to me if you have any problems that you can't solve in the future."

"Xiao Sun, who is this?"

Captain Wang noticed the movement here and looked over.

"Hello, I see that you have a rich look on your face. You must be a dragon or a phoenix among people."

When Dong Peng saw Captain Wang approaching, he immediately took two steps forward and shook hands with Captain Wang warmly.

"Captain Wang, this is Dong Peng, Master Dong, I told you about it."

Xiao Sun introduced Dong Peng to Team Wang and then said to Dong Peng.

"This is the King's team, I lead it."

"Hello."

Team Wang also stretched out his hand and shook Dong Peng's hand twice casually.

"I wonder if you're here for Feng Shui or fortune telling?"

"A lady asked me to come over to investigate a case."

Dong Peng took out the power of attorney and showed it to Team Wang again.

"This thing has no legal effect."

Captain Wang glanced at it casually and returned it to Dong Peng.

"Speaking of which, Master Dong is really versatile. He even knows how to explore."

Team Wang made it clear that he was looking for trouble with Dong Peng, not for anything else but mainly because Dong Peng knew Zhu Ju.

"Thank you Captain Wang for the compliment."

Dong Peng smiled slightly.

"It seems that Captain Wang doesn't welcome me very much. It doesn't matter. I think we still have a chance to meet. I won't bother you today."

After saying that, Dong Peng put on his gloves and walked downstairs.

…

"Xue Mo, where did you go just now?"

Team Wang looked at Xue Mo walking in from the door and asked casually.

"I saw a cat downstairs."

Xue Mo said with some embarrassment.

"cat?"

Captain Wang didn't understand the meaning of blood ink.

"I jerked off a couple of times."

Xue Mo scratched his head.

"I didn't delay anything, did I?"

"No."

Captain Wang shook his head.

"What do you think?"

"view?"

Xue Mo blinked and looked at Captain Wang.

"Well, what do you think about this case?"

"I haven't seen the scene yet..."

"That's not important. I mainly want to know your thoughts, or your ideas for writing novels."

Team Wang unabashedly named the identity of the blood-ink tool man without any subtlety at all.

"Captain Wang, I have only written the report on this case, but I haven't written the follow-up yet."

Xue Mo said hesitantly.

"Then write it now."

Captain Wang took out a pen from his chest: "Here you a pen. Have you brought any paper?"

"I didn't bring it."

"It's okay, Xiao Sun. If you're tired, go and buy a notebook.

"No, no, no, Team King."

Xue Mo shook his head and quickly stopped Xiao Sun. .

"Team Wang, actually, I have given up and am not going to continue writing."

"Abandon the pit?"

Captain Wang frowned.

"You mean, you won't write anymore?"

"right."

Xuemo nodded.

"A lot of things have happened recently, I..."

"no!"

Captain Wang slapped the table.

"If you don't write it, I'll lock you up now!"