Zhao Si leaned back in his chair, his hand trembling as he lit a cigarette. His cell phone continued to ring, with countless people tagging him. But Zhao Si didn't pay attention, his mind was already in a mess.
coincide?
It must be a coincidence. The marshal of the three armies of Qin happened to be named Wei Xi. The story she wrote happened to be almost the same as the story told by Brother Yi. It happened that one of them was named Wei Xi and the other was named Li Changsheng. It happened that...
"Fuck! How can there be so many coincidences!"
Zhao Si's fists were shaking as a crazy idea popped into his mind. This idea made him wonder if he was also mentally ill.
Even if Brother Yi really went to another world, that is a matter of another world. How could it appear in reality?
As a highly educated materialist, Zhao Si distrusted evil spirits the most, and he quickly suppressed his unrealistic thoughts.
"Yes, it must be a coincidence. It must be. As for this coincidental sudden popularity, maybe I can make a fortune... Forget it, trying to fleece a national-level big shot is like looking for death."
Just one platform has tens of millions of traffic, even if half of it is fake, it is still amazing. Other platforms are estimated to be popular as well. After a period of brewing, it is only a matter of time before it spreads to the six countries. Zhao Si has no doubt that he will "become famous all over the world". If he can reasonably monetize the traffic, it is not impossible to make millions or even tens of millions.
He has already thought of the channels for monetization, and the simplest and most direct way is to do live broadcasts and sell gimmicks.
But the problem is that he has to be alive to do it. Wei Xi is obviously not someone that an ordinary person like him can touch, let alone use for hype. Considering the diplomatic risks, he might be banned in a short time.
Boom boom boom.
There was a knocking sound beside his ear, and Zhao Si turned his head to see someone standing outside. He was wearing a beige short-sleeved shirt and jeans. He had an ordinary face but a hint of fierceness. He was very sturdy and the muscles on his arms were very obvious.
Zhao Si rolled down the car window and asked with a puzzled look on his face, "Excuse me, what can I do for you?"
The man asked, "Excuse me, are you Mr. Zhao Si Zhao?"
Zhao Si nodded, and the man took out a black notebook with the Zhou State police badge on the cover.
"Mr. Zhao, I'm from the Qingzhou Prefecture Liaohe Road Police Station. We need you to come with us for something."
The police? Was it because of the story I wrote on the platform?
Zhao Si is a law-abiding citizen. He has never littered, let alone committed a crime. He has been to the police station only a few times in the past few decades, and has never been questioned. The only possibility that comes to mind is the story from yesterday.
Since it involves matters of national importance to the Qin State, it is reasonable for the police to come and question you.
Damn, why were my hands so dirty yesterday!
Zhao Si took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down.
"Okay, I need to call my family."
The police nodded: "Okay."
Zhao Si got out of the car and saw four policemen around him, each with a gun on his waist. This made him feel a chill in his heart, and he vaguely felt that things were not as simple as he thought.
Questioning may be an excuse.
Zhou State has the strictest gun control among the six countries. Under normal circumstances, the police are not equipped with guns. They are only equipped with guns when executing serious violent crimes, such as wounding, robbery, drug trafficking, etc., and summons are obviously not included in this category.
And the fact that they are equipped with guns shows that these five people are not auxiliary police officers.
Wait, isn't a summons usually issued by phone? Why are there five armed police officers looking for me? Zhou's security resources are not rich enough to use five police officers on an ordinary person like me.
Zhao Si's hands were obviously shaking as he tapped the screen. No matter how calm he was, he was still an ordinary person after all. It was impossible for him not to be afraid when facing five armed policemen.
The leading policeman saw this scene and comforted him: "Don't be nervous, we won't hurt you, on the contrary, we are here to protect you."
"Protect?" Zhao Si was even more upset. "Mr. Policeman, I'm just an ordinary citizen. I've never provoked anyone."
"You'll know when you get to the police station." The policeman suddenly pressed the Bluetooth headset on his ear. "Got it, got it... Mr. Zhao, the situation has changed. Please report that you are safe in the car. We are going to the police station immediately."
Before Zhao Si could agree, the police carried him all the way to the police car. Since the other party was numerous and equipped with guns, he dared not disobey.
The only thing that made him feel a little relieved was that the police did not confiscate his mobile phone after he got on the bus, and really let him make calls. Zhao Si first called his parents to explain the situation. Reporting that he was safe was not to stop them from worrying, but to let his family know where he was going.
"Brother Qiang, there is traffic control ahead."
The police car slowed down slightly, and Zhao Si also saw that traffic police in front were constantly stopping vehicles and checking them one by one.
Just as he was wondering why there was traffic control on this road, the leading policeman, who was called Brother Qiang, made a shocking statement.
"Find an opportunity to rush over."
Zhao Si was stunned and asked, "Why do you want to break the traffic control? Aren't you police officers?"
The leading policeman smiled and said, "The traffic police have been cooperating with the cleaning department of the road cleaning company since the restructuring five years ago. If you fall into their hands, things will be troublesome."
"Ah?" Zhao Si was confused. He had never heard of the traffic police cooperating with a road cleaning company, and he couldn't understand why these people wanted him.
He is just an ordinary person. How could he have deserved the officials' fight for him?
As he was talking, Brother Qiang saw the opportunity and stepped on the accelerator. The police car instantly passed a large number of traffic police and rushed out of the traffic control. Although it was a traffic control, there were no road blocking devices, which was obviously a temporary arrangement.
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