I Was Writing a Book Late at Night, and Bai Wuchang Came to Visit Me.

Lin Mo hit the street again and was already penniless. I was lucky enough to get the system, but I became the tool of the system. I wrote a book late at night, only to find that the book I wrote became an important case in the police station. First, a resentful spirit lived with me for three years. Bai Wuchang came to the door again. Lin Mo was miserable and found that he actually had a readership of underworld bosses. From then on, Lin Mo could not leave the gate. Write and write hard to accumulate merit points and promote the modernization of the underworld. When the hell from the west invades, the underworld is in crisis one after another. Lin Mo held the keyboard in one hand and led the little Lolita in the other. Step into the underworld. Walking in the sky. All the big guys stopped their war chants. One of them exclaimed, It's him, it's him! The Lord of the Netherworld, Emperor Ming! This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.