Du Lai grabbed the rusted railing on the roof.
He raised the corners of his mouth and looked at the man with a sneer, with a slightly evil smile.
"If you want a puzzle, you're really looking for the wrong person."
The man's eyes did not fluctuate, it was as cold as ice, and he continued to hold the chain in his hand, saying, "You will have what I want on you."
"Oh, why don't you believe it?" Du Lai grabbed the railing with one free hand and took out something from his pocket.
An emerald green leaf.
Such vivid colors are particularly eye-catching in the dark night.
The man's movements stopped, his eyes fixed on the leaf in Du Lai's hand, as if he was guessing what kind of prop it was.
Du Lai cocked the corners of his mouth, still smiling, "As the saying goes, there are many dreams in the night, do you think that after I stole those puzzles, I will keep them on my body?... Of course not, I have sold the puzzles to others, you want those puzzles... Heh, go to Bai Youwei and ask for it!"
The man slowly frowned, "...Bai Youwei?"
Du Lai put the leaves on top of his head, snapped his fingers, and said with a smile, "Goodbye, Mr. Magic Hand."
boom!
A large cloud of smoke gushed out, instantly filling the surrounding area of dozens of square meters!
When the smoke dissipated, Du Lai had disappeared without a trace.
On the other end of the chain, only a withered leaf remained.
The man frowned, looked around, and found nothing suspicious.
He stood there, waited for a while, and slowly retracted the chain into his palm.
- There seemed to be an endless space in his hand, such a long iron chain was actually put in, and there was no trace.
Du Lai watched this scene in the dark, holding his breath, not daring to make a sound.
He had long heard that three strange men had come to the base recently, and they were all wearing white gloves.
Someone heard them talking about a magic hand, hence the nickname, as for the real role of the white gloves, no one knows.
But now, Du Lai saw it.
Those gloves seem to be able to change things at will.
… There are restrictions on game props, and magic hands should not really be able to "do whatever they want", just where the restrictions are, just based on the few minutes Du Lai has been in contact with, he can't tell.
The man had gone far and left at the end of the street.
Du Lai slowly exhaled, and his tense nerves relaxed.
The prop "Civus Cat's Camphor Leaf" can only make people move to a place within 50 meters, which is a kind of blindfold, and can't really let him escape.
Fortunately, the man didn't search carefully just now.
Du Lai closed his eyes and was about to get up to leave, when he suddenly smelled the smell of gasoline.
He was slightly stunned, and his relaxed nerves tightened again! Cautiously pasted to the window, through the dim and broken glass, I saw the man go back and forth, carrying two barrels of gasoline from somewhere in his hand! I'm walking along the road at the moment, pouring gasoline along the road!
The old building where Du Lai was hiding is on fire!
He gritted his teeth, cursed in his heart, rushed to the bathroom, turned on the faucet and soaked himself completely! Then I went back to the window and saw the man set fire to two more buildings!
The flames were burning, and the other party wanted to block all his escape routes!
"Grass!" Du Lai cursed inwardly, "Is he really ruthless!"
The fire had already reached the second floor. If Du Lai was a little less resilient, he would probably be trapped on the sixth floor and become a roast turkey.
He wrapped his wet clothes, covered his mouth and nose, ran to the third floor, and jumped down in the billowing smoke—
Smoke clouded his vision.
His abdomen hit the crossbar of the air conditioner, and a bloody hole was drawn.
Du Lai didn't dare to delay, he landed on his feet, rolled on the spot, then covered his wound and fled in the opposite direction of the man!
In my heart, I only hate myself for being unlucky, not getting back the puzzle, and encountering such a neuropathy.
Fortunately, we are about to leave Shanghai, let the neuropathy scourge others!