Demon City.

There are several human-shaped signs erected in front of a famous bookstore.

There is also a banner at the door.

[Zhao Gan's new book "Tomb Raiders' Chronicles: The Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang" signing]

The young man and woman were holding a book in their hands, lined up in a long line, looking at the front of the line with expectation, the man who was signing and smiling.

Of course this person is Zhao Gan.

Now is the time for him to be proud.

The sales of physical books exceeded 500,000 copies in the first month, which is definitely enough to meet the best-selling standards.

After a year, it is no problem to sell millions of copies.

With various copyright income, Zhao Gan had already embarked on the fast lane of his life in the second year of his time travel.

Known as the pioneer of tomb robbers.

When an online writer debuted, he ordered tens of thousands of copies of his first book and signed a great god appointment.

All kinds of praise came to the face.

Although Zhao Gan was excited, he did not feel drifty.

On the one hand, he knew very well that for him, this scene was far from the pinnacle of life.

Because in his mind, there are still various creativity that have not been perfected.

For example, "Dou Qi Turns into Horses", "Douluo World Six Parts", "The Mysterious Cthulhu", etc.

On the other hand, he knew that he was just standing on the shoulders of the giant.

With the help of an adaptation of a popular TV series in his previous life, he achieved certain results, which does not mean that he has the ability to succeed.

The consequence of virtue not being able to match position is to be complacent.

Zhao Gan is not a real genius, and he dare not take it over, so he needs to work harder to be worthy of his current name.

"Hello."

Suddenly, someone came to Zhao Gan and handed him a book.

"Tomb Raiders' Chronicles: The Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang"

"Hello."

After Zhao Gan opened the bookmark and asked, "Do you have any wishes I would like to write?"

He looked up at the man in front of him, slightly surprised.

This is a rare middle-aged reader, with a strong figure, medium-length hair, and a loose retro Chinese shirt, which is very artistic.

"That's not."

The man said, "Your book is very well written, and I like your story very much. In addition, are you really not a tomb robber? Your tomb robber is very real."

"It's all made up. Tomb robbing is illegal. We cannot do things that violate the law and discipline. We must always promote positive energy."

Zhao Gan laughed silently: "But, thank you for your love, I wish you all the best."

"Then I wish you all your wishes come true."

The middle-aged reader with an artist-like temperament took back the book and turned around and left.

After a moment.

Zhao Gan's sales signing meeting is coming to an end.

He rubbed his sore wrists and breathed a sigh of relief as he watched the team that had become much shorter.

"It's finally over."

As soon as the thought flashed, I heard a scream from the team.

"Hey, why are there so many policemen coming?"

"Isn't it here to capture Zhao, right?"

"Why should I catch him? Can a writer harm society?"

"The nickname is the ancestor of tomb robbers."

"Isn't this nonsense?"

Amid the crowd's discussion, the police came to Zhao Gan.

"Um?"

Zhao Gan looked confused, looked at the people in uniform in front of him, scratched his head, and said in surprise: "Police Officer, is there any problem?"

"Zhao Gan, we are police officers from the Hongfu District Police Station of the Magic City. Now, because you are suspected of being related to a tomb robbery case, you are forced to be summoned according to law. I hope you can cooperate."

Among them, the policeman in charge took out his ID and spoke in a serious tone.

"Tomb Raiders?"

Zhao Gan was shocked.

Everyone around who heard this sentence was shocked.

"What?"

Zhao Gan subconsciously said: "Are you mistaken? I'm just writing a novel? How could it be related to tomb robbery cases?"

“Nothing wrong.”

The policeman in charge said: "Although you write novels, you write tomb robbery novels. Is that right?"

"That's right, that's right."

Zhao Gan got up and his movements were quite cooperative.

He knew in his heart that at this time, the only choice was to cooperate.

"...but I didn't really go to rob the tomb?"

After the words came, the policeman took out the handcuffs and replied calmly: "You have the final say or not, nor are we the final say. Without evidence, we will not summon you in front of so many people, don't you?" He said, "and opened the handcuffs.

"What does it mean to have no evidence? I have never done it at all. I am innocent... Wait, I will cooperate with you whatever you do. Can you not wear handcuffs?"

Zhao Gan was captured behind his back by the police with both hands.

At this time, he didn't care about the people around him looking overeating and breathing rapidly, and took out his mobile phone to take photos and videos, just trying to retain his image.

I was caught because I was caught, and it was a little too embarrassing to put my handcuffs.

"Sorry, the case is very important. According to regulations, you must be handcuffed."

Seeing Zhao Gan's cooperation, the police eased their attitude a lot, but did not agree to Zhao Gan's request.

So, under Zhao Gan's helpless expression and the flashlights that were madly activated by the melon-eating crowd around him, he was taken into the police car by the arrest team.

Buzz!

The police car starts.

Everyone watched the police car leave, and the atmosphere turned from a strange calm, instantly, and exploded like a gas pan.

"Tomb Raiders Cases!!"

"The creator of tomb robbery novels is suspected to be a tomb robber?"

"I knew he was a tomb robber!"

News of Zhao Gan's arrest soon rushed to the hot search list of major social platforms.

In full view of everyone, the news could not be hidden.

...

On the other side.

The Hongfu District Police Station of the Demon City, the interrogation room.

Zhao Gan looked at the two policemen in front of him, his face feeling helpless and listless.

Not to mention whether he had to rob the tomb, just saying that he was handcuffed by the police under so many pairs of eyes today, his reputation was completely ruined.

"Zhao Gan, I am Kong Yuan of the Demon City Criminal Police Team. Sitting next to me is my colleague Sun Haoqiang. Today we will bring you here and interrogate you according to the law. I hope you can answer our questions truthfully."

"You ask."

"Let me introduce yourself first and tell me your own situation."

"My name is Zhao Gan. I am 24 years old this year. I live in Building A, Binjiang Riverside, Modu City. I am a writer of online novels. I am single... Well, both my parents have died, and I am the only one left in my family at present."

"It seems you are not honest enough."

"What do I mean, I'm telling the truth."

"Of course I know you're telling the truth, I mean, you're not saying it comprehensively enough."
To be continued...