Cabbage, cabbage, ah

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!!!!!!

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

At this moment, the office was an arena drawn for battle.


Lin Chuan was already clutching a dagger in his hand.


His gaze swept over the "battlefield" again: a tea table in front of him held Keke's freshly brewed hot tea.


Six burly men stood just in front of the tea table to the right, wielding extendable batons.


They snapped their wrists quickly, and two segments of the baton shot out from the casing, about forty centimeters long.


Lin Chuan recognized this weapon and knew it well.


It was an ASP baton, convenient to use, made in the USA from high-quality aerospace steel and alloy materials, making it extremely durable.


In the world of tactical batons, ASP has always been the authority, known as the "indestructible, zero-failure rate" tactical baton.


Keke had not anticipated the events that unfolded tonight, otherwise, the weapons prepared by these six burly men would not have been blunt instruments like batons but sharp weapons instead.


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