I asked you to write a book, not to disclose your criminal record!

Chapter 193 Don't always think about torturing me! (Subscribe)
But the Internet is so big!
It is almost a fantasy to want to find detailed information about an unpublished confidential "new drug" from the vast Internet!

All day long.

From early morning to evening, Xia Qingqing's originally clear eyes had now become a little cloudy.

Different link windows were opened on her computer screen.

Without exception, no clues were found.

'Investigating' the 'detailed information' of new drugs is like looking for a needle in a haystack!

difficult!
"Hey……"

Xia Qingqing sighed softly.

At this moment, a handsome face appeared in her mind, and she thought, maybe he could do it.

Ever since Lin Chuan and the young landlady got together, Xia Qingqing has been very self-aware and rarely contacts Lin Chuan.

However, without contact, she suddenly had some vague thoughts, which made her a little irritated, as if her period had come, and she felt inexplicably upset.

She could only devote herself to her work.

At this time, colleagues on the day shift have all gone off work, and colleagues on the night shift have also arrived.

Xia Qingqing hasn't left her seat yet.

Outside the window, the afterglow of the setting sun is shining, and the golden light dyes the city into a warm light yellow. The sunset glow floating on the horizon is like a thin layer of golden gauze.

The light of pale yellow reflected on Xia Qingqing's face, and her eyes were still focused on the computer screen.

'Ring ring ring——'

At this moment, her cell phone rang.

Shen Qianqian called.

"Qianqian, what's wrong?" Xia Qingqing picked up the phone with one hand and pressed the answer button, while rubbing her dry eyes with the other hand.

"Qingqing, do you have any plans tonight?"

Shen Qianqian's soft voice was heard on the phone.

"No." Xia Qingqing pursed her lips and responded.

These days, she spends most of her nights reading novels, watching videos, and occasionally playing games for entertainment.

"We're playing in a five-person team tonight. Do you want to come?" Shen Qianqian asked.

"Playing in a five-person team?"

Xia Qingqing wanted to refuse, but she asked again, "Who are they?"

On the phone.

Shen Qianqian smiled and said, "Qiqi, Lao Wang, and I, Lin Chuan."

Xia Qingqing pursed her lips again, thought for a while, and said, "Okay, let's play together tonight!"

"Okay, I'll pick you up at your house." Shen Qianqian said with a smile.

"Qianqian, I'm still here at the detachment. Please come to the detachment to pick me up." Xia Qingqing looked around and said.

"It's already past six o'clock. Is your department going to work overtime?" Shen Qianqian asked.

Xia Qingqing shook her head: "Look up some information, if you can't find anything, continue to check tomorrow."

"If you can't find it, let Lin Chuan help you check it. He has strong skills."

Shen Qianqian said frankly.

Xia Qingqing was a little embarrassed: "I..."

"Qingqing, don't be embarrassed. This is a serious matter." Shen Qianqian comforted.

Xia Qingqing smiled lightly and said, "Okay, when I really can't find it, I'll ask Lin Chuan for help."

"Okay, then I'll pick you up now." Shen Qianqian said with a smile.

"Ah."

Xia Qingqing said "hmm", and then a rare smile appeared on her face. She felt relaxed and also a little expectant.

It seemed like she hadn't seen her teammates Lin Chuan, Lao Wang, and Qiqi for a long time.

They are not terrible monsters, especially Lin Chuan, who is just a little bit tricky when playing with friends.

It’s nice to meet up and play some games to relax.

Not long after, Xia Qingqing changed into casual clothes, washed up simply, and sat in the passenger seat of Shen Qianqian's car.

……

Night falls.

Qingxiu District, Forbidden City e-sports internet cafe.

This is the old place, the e-sports internet cafe owned by Zhang Xinxin’s second uncle Zhang De, and also a loyal partner of 720 Company.

Outside the street, neon lights are flashing, showing the prosperity.

Inside the e-sports internet cafe, the light strips emit a light blue glow, the tapping sounds of mechanical keyboards are endless, and Jay Chou's "Qilixiang" is sung slowly.

'The sparrows outside the window are chattering on the telephone poles'

"When you say this, it feels like summer."

'...'

The temperature remains high on August nights.

Lin Chuan was wearing a familiar white T-shirt and casual pants, looking casual and relaxed. Most boys only wear a few sets of clothes regularly.

The people playing games tonight are all friends, so Lin Chuan just wears whatever is comfortable for him.

"Old Lin!"

Lin Chuan had just walked to the door of the private room in the Internet cafe when a familiar voice came from behind him.

——Wang Zikai.

Tonight, he and Xue Qiqi were hosting a party and inviting a few people to play together.

Lin Chuan turned around and saw Wang Zikai and Xue Qiqi not far behind him. They were wearing white printed couple T-shirts, and Wang Zikai was holding two bags of milk tea in his hands.

Lin Chuan raised his lips, walked over and took the milk tea without hesitation: "Which one is mine?"

Wang Zikai spat: "Lao Lin, you are the chairman of a big company, why are you still thinking about my milk tea?"

Inside the bag were five identical cups of bubble milk tea.

Lin Chuan had already taken a cup and started drinking. He teased, "How can you be so stingy as an author with 10,000 subscriptions?"

Last time, there was an anti-fraud essay contest.

After Lin Chuan's guidance, Wang Zikai's "Escape from the Wings" has achieved 10,000 orders in recent times.

Lao Wang also joined the ranks of authors with 10,000 subscriptions. Lao Wang raised his eyebrows, looked a little proud, and immediately acted cool with his brother: "10,000 subscriptions is still a small achievement, not worth mentioning."

Lin Chuan glanced at his sister-in-law Xue Qiqi and complimented her in return.

He gave Lao Wang enough face.

Lao Wang immediately laughed and said, "Lao Lin, is one cup of bubble tea enough? If not, drink mine too. Qiqi and I can just drink from the same cup."

Lin Chuan smiled helplessly.

Lao Wang, this bastard, while pretending to be cool, he also doesn't forget to sprinkle some dog food, so mean!

Let’s bring back a cup of milk tea for the landlady tonight.

At this time.

Xue Qiqi laughed and said, "Old Wang, your 10,000 subscriptions are not good enough in front of Lin Chuan, he has several 10,000 subscriptions!"

After hearing this, Lao Wang curled his lips and said with a smile: "His typing speed and growth rate are somewhat amazing. By the way, Lao Lin, when will your new book be published?"

Now, it has been some time since the completion of "Grave Robbers' Chronicles".

As a good brother, Wang Zikai would naturally check Lin Chuan's writer account from time to time to see if he had published any new books, and be ready to plagiarize some inspiration at any time.

However, for a long time, there have been no new books under the name of "Lin Mou".

Lin Chuan took a sip of milk tea and grinned, "It was sent overseas directly two days ago."

This time.

Wang Zikai and Xue Qiqi were both startled: "Sent overseas?"

Lin Chuan nodded and said with a smile: "Yes, the subject matter is a bit sensitive. It may not pass the review in China, so I will send it overseas directly."

"What subject matter?"

Lao Wang asked curiously.

"Uh, drug lord." Lin Chuan thought about it and answered truthfully.

hiss!
Lao Wang took a breath, looked up at Lin Chuan, and gave him a thumbs up: "Xing! Your business is getting bigger and bigger!"

"That's not a joke!" Lin Chuan immediately retorted.

"Haha, you are quite bold to dare to write about this topic." Lao Wang laughed.

Lin Chuan smiled helplessly.

He thought to himself, there's nothing he can do, he's just unlucky, the system gave him this job.

We have to publish it despite the difficulties.

"What are you talking about?" A familiar soft voice reached Lin Chuan's ears.

This voice was naturally Shen Qianqian's.

Lin Chuan raised his eyes and looked ahead, only to see Shen Qianqian wearing a casual off-shoulder white knit top and tight washed jeans. She was 1.72 meters tall, showing off her tall and slender figure, and her oval-like white and delicate face, which immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the Internet cafe.

There was a girl standing next to her, who was no less beautiful than Shen Qianqian.

It was Xia Qingqing.

Xia Qingqing has short hair, clear eyes, willow-like eyebrows, a high nose bridge, and her facial features give her a particularly pure beauty. She wears a simple floral dress, showing off her pair of slender and straight legs, making her look even more youthful.

"Sure enough, all the good-looking people have been handed over to the country."

Xue Qiqi looked at the two of them and teased with a smile.

"Qiqi is teasing us again."

Shen and Xia smiled sweetly, and Xia Qingqing glanced at Lin Chuan out of the corner of her eye.

Lin Chuan smiled: "Qingqing seems to be very busy recently."

Xia Qingqing smiled and said, "Yes, the Internet police are not as free as you, a great writer, who can go wherever they want."

Lin Chuan touched his nose and argued, "I'm busy too!"

Everyone laughed and walked into the box.

A few old friends played together for the first time, also in this box, and in the same seats.

Xia Qingqing sat next to Lin Chuan and asked with a smile: "Master Writer Lin, why haven't you published any novels recently? I'm running out of books!"

One is an Internet police + novel reader, the other is a hacker + online writer.

The two people's direct topic inevitably focuses on computer technology and novel discussions.

these days.

Xia Qingqing spends her free time reading novels.

Xia Qingqing had already read all of Lin Chuan's novels. She had been waiting for a long time but had not seen any new novels published by Lin Chuan, so she took this opportunity to ask him about it.

"Published, published the overseas version."

Lin Chuan replied while turning on his phone.

"Overseas version?"

Both police officers looked at Lin Chuan.

Lin Chuan's mouth twitched unconsciously: "Two police comrades, what's wrong? Is there any problem?"

"No problem, but why not publish it in China?" Xia Qingqing muttered.

"Um, this..."

Lin Chuan was a little embarrassed and smiled awkwardly.

"His subject matter is a bit sensitive and is not allowed to be published in China." Lao Wang answered for Lin Chuan on the side.

"What's the subject?"

Shen Qianqian looked at Lin Chuan with a hint of cunning in her eyes.

"Officer Shen, we're playing a game tonight, so don't keep thinking about torturing me!" Lin Chuan said immediately.

"Why are you so excited?" Shen Qianqian smiled and blinked.

Lin Chuan was startled: "Am I excited?"

"Look, you're excited again." Shen Qianqian smiled faintly, "Okay, I won't tease you anymore. What kind of novels have you published overseas? I'll search for them when I have time."

Xia Qingqing also looked at Lin Chuan, with a hint of curiosity and anticipation on her face.

She also wanted to see what Lin Chuan wrote.

“Well, let me make it clear first, my two police comrades, although I write about drug lords, please don’t apply it to my real life.” Lin Chuan said seriously.

"Drug lord?"

Xia Qingqing's eyes froze, and she couldn't help but look at Lin Chuan, "I want to see more."

(End of this chapter)