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Asked you to write a book, not to confess your criminal record!

Lin Chuan, a struggling writer, finally got his golden finger—the Career Life Experience System. Randomly experiencing a profession, after the experience is over, novels will be generated based on Lin Chuan's experiences. But Lin Chuan found that the professions he experienced were all too sketchy! Swindler, Assassin, Hacker, Touch Gold Captain... Corresponding novels were born: “Swindler,” “Hacker Kingdom,” “Touch Gold Notes,” and others came into existence. Before he knew it, his works became popular. Selected reader comments: “This book describes things too realistically, this is definitely an autobiography!” “With you confessing and me confessing, Mr. Lin will end up in prison sooner or later.” “Author Lin Chuan (×), Suspect Mr. Lin (√)” Unexpectedly, the reader's prophecy has come true! The police showed up, “We suspect you're involved in serious illegal and criminal activities!” Lin Chuan, “Huh?” The police, “The crimes in your novels, they're your actual deeds, right?” Lin Chuan's vision went dark. Done for, I've written myself into the station, but I'm really not a criminal suspect!!!!!!

Cabbage, cabbage, ah · 都市
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Chapter 247 Surrounded and Attacked! (Please Subscribe)

The next day.

The morning sun rose in the east, crossed over the mountains, and hung high in the midair, shining through one or two thin layers of clouds, casting several beams of light onto the river's surface, the streets, and the parks, somewhat dazzling to the eyes.

In autumn, the early morning and evening both carried a hint of chill.

The Little Landlady donned a light gray gauze long dress, with long sleeves, knee-length, revealing a small section of her fair shins, her feet in a pair of small heels about five centimeters high, standing beside Lin Chuan, just half a head shorter than him.

As she adjusted Lin Chuan's shirt at the chest, she said, "Chairman, last night Li Qing mentioned that he found a treasure on Nanjiang Recruiting!"

"Is it that Karl?"

Lin Chuan asked, tilting his chin slightly.

"You already know?"

Xinxin finished adjusting the shirt, then looped her arm through Lin Chuan's, smiling sweetly.