Chapter 35: Pick an Auspicious Day to Avoid Bad Luck

Lin Chuan looked at the messages in the reader group with words like "suspect", "surrender", "turn yourself in", "light sentence", etc.

He was stunned!

He leaned on the chair that was blocking his shoulders and back in a daze, his mouth trembling slightly, and he laughed in anger.

After two seconds, Lin Chuan typed the next line of words.

"My book hasn't been published yet, is this appropriate for you?"

One of the readers asked very tricky: Lin, you swear on the manuscript fee, are you a professional killer?

Lin Chuan's fingers on the keyboard froze.

Manuscript fee, the lifeblood of writers!

In the circle of online writers, when verbal battles cannot solve the problem, someone will come up with a solution: show the manuscript fee!

No matter how fancy his theory is, as long as there is no manuscript fee, he will be treated as a big liar.

Because, except for the top group of people, the only criterion for measuring the level of online writers is the manuscript fee!

Lin Chuan avoided the topic and said, "I solemnly declare that I am a professional writer and have never committed any crime!"

[Ah, yes, yes, I believe the words of the criminal suspect Lin! ]

[Lin is a gambling king, it is reasonable for him to kill several people, right? ]

[I have found the secret to getting rich! ]

[Brother, tell me in detail, let's make money together. ]

[Lin must have several cases on his body. When he is on the wanted list, there will be a bounty, right? ]

[Brother, you are awesome, a bounty hunter! ]

[When your new book comes out, I must subscribe to all of them and search hard for evidence of your crimes! ]

[Brother upstairs, how do you search hard? ]

[I want to search too! ]

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Lin Chuan's face was covered with black lines.

They are all talented!

If we chat a few more words, I will suspect that I am a criminal suspect.

Fortunately, the purpose of warming up has been achieved.

The new book will be released after the settlement of the "Heroes Fighting for Destiny" event on the 21st.

Bang, bang.

At this time, the iron door outside the rental house slapped three times.

Lin Chuan walked out of the room, opened the iron door, and was startled: "Lao Zhang, why are you here?"

Compared to when he was in the detention room, Lao Zhang was much more energetic: "Xiao Chuan, I just saw your speech in the group, so I came up to chat with you. Is there no one in your room?"

Lin Chuan smiled: "I didn't ask anyone to come to wash clothes, where did they come from?"

"Xiao Chuan, it's not good to wash by hand frequently." Lao Zhang smiled.

Lin Chuan was startled: "Lao Zhang, have you already experienced these bad consequences?"

A black line appeared on Lao Zhang's face, and he had to hand the bag of early-ripening mulberries in his hand to Lin Chuan: "Xiao Chuan, I heard that eating mulberries is good for the eyes."

"You brought something, then come in." Lin Chuan took the mulberries and said happily.

Old Zhang's face was black again.

What you said, if you don't bring anything, you can't even enter the house?

Is this how you treat your alliance leader and landlord?

However, Old Zhang knew that he was in the wrong. If he hadn't learned the tricks from Lin Chuan's book, Lin Chuan would not have been locked up in a small dark room by the police for interrogation.

"Xiao Chuan, are you still single now?" Old Zhang looked at Lin Chuan and smiled.

Lin Chuan washed the mulberries and put one in his mouth: "Old Zhang, are you going to introduce Xiao Zhang to me? Xiao Zhang is good in everything, but she has a little habit."

Although Zhang Xinxin, the little landlady, often wears loose clothes, she can't hide her proud figure.

She is also good-looking, with tight skin and full of vitality.

The only shortcoming is that she likes to watch movies.

What a pity.

Old Zhang's face was stern: "What good things are you thinking about? You are still picking faults. I only have this one daughter. You are a con man and a killer. I don't feel at ease to hand Xiao Zhang to you!"

A con man and a killer?

Lin Chuan was almost choked by the mulberry: "Lao Zhang, don't talk nonsense, you will be held legally responsible!"

"What nonsense? It's all inference!" Lao Zhang grinned.

Inference?

Lin Chuan frowned: "How did you infer?"

Lao Zhang found a stool in the narrow rented room and sat down, then turned into Sherlock Holmes: "Xiao Chuan, I know that you can not only cheat, but also unlock."

"So what?" Lin Chuan asked back.

Lao Zhang smiled and said: "You can unlock, you wrote "The Thief", you can cheat, you wrote "The Swindler", then you are going to write about the killer next, doesn't it mean..."

Hiss!

Full marks for logic!

Lin Chuan curled his lips: "Since you know I am a killer, you dare to come to me alone?"

Lao Zhang smiled: "I was just joking, I came up to chat with you, mainly to remind you."

"Lao Zhang, remind me of what?" Lin Chuan frowned slightly.

Lao Zhang looked out the window, and after confirming that no one was around, he said mysteriously, "Don't go to the casino during this period."

Lin Chuan was startled: "I haven't been to a casino."

"You are a master of tricks, who would believe you if you said you don't go to the casino?" Lao Zhang asked back.

Lin Chuan smiled bitterly.

Logically speaking, it is a little difficult to explain.

"Well, then why not go to the casino?" Lin Chuan asked.

Lao Zhang came up to Lin Chuan and whispered, "The underground casino in the south of the city discovered a homicide this morning. Before dawn, the criminal police team blocked the scene."

"How do you know?" Lin Chuan narrowed his eyes.

Another homicide?

The reason why I used the word ‘again’ is that when I was having dinner with Shen Qianqian at a food stall last night, Shen Qianqian said that she was investigating a murder case.

Anling City is a little bit uneasy.

Lao Zhang explained: “You still remember Chen Ming, the anti-gambling expert. He invited me to join the Anti-Gambling Association. Someone in the Anti-Gambling Association spread the news.”

Lin Chuan nodded.

After taking a closer look at Lin Chuan, Lao Zhang said: “Xiao Chuan, you have small arms and thin legs. If you encounter a gangster, you will be killed with a knife.”

Lin Chuan stretched his muscles.

What Lao Zhang said seemed to make some sense.

My physique is still a little weak.

After experiencing the ‘killer professional life’, I gained the skill ‘fighting’, but this is only a skill and experience, not an improvement in physique and strength.

It seems that I have to exercise and keep fit.

Otherwise, it will be embarrassing if the damage caused by a normal attack does not break the defense.

Unless, I specifically attack the vital points.

But, it is easy to step on the sewing machine!

Lin Chuan understood Lao Zhang's good intentions and said with a smile: "Didn't you say I'm a killer? Why should I be afraid of him?"

Lao Zhang smiled: "I don't know you yet. If you want a killer, I'm the king of killers!"

Lin Chuan has been renting a house here since graduation.

Lao Zhang has dealt with him a lot. As a landlord, he still has a basic eye for people.

Lin Chuan also smiled: "Come, eat mulberries, don't be polite."

"Thank you." Lao Zhang smiled and put a mulberry into his mouth.

Suddenly!

Lao Zhang looked at Lin Chuan, frowned, and felt something was wrong: "I bought this mulberry!"

Lin Chuan ate mulberries and looked out the window.

The gloomy sky was covered with a gray veil, and the wind was stronger than in the early morning, pouring into the room.

It's about to rain.

Lin Chuan muttered in his heart: "The new book will be released in a few days, it shouldn't be related to the murder case, right?"

"Forget it, just to be safe, I'd better check the almanac and pick an auspicious day to avoid bad luck."