Chapter 403 Mr. Magic Hand

Du Lai grabbed the rusty railing on the roof.

He raised the corners of his mouth and looked at the man with a sneer, his smile a little evil.

“If you’re looking for a puzzle, you’re really looking for the wrong person.”

The man's eyes did not waver, as cold as ice. He continued to hold the chain in his hand and said, "You will have something I want."

"Hey, why don't you believe it?" Du Lai had one hand free to grab the railing and took something out of his pocket.

An emerald green leaf.

Such vivid colors are particularly eye-catching in the dim night.

The man's movements paused, his eyes fixed on the leaf in Du Lai's hand, as if he was guessing what kind of prop it was.

Du Lai raised the corner of his mouth and still smiled, "As the saying goes, the nights are long and the dreams are many. Do you think I will keep those puzzle pieces with me after I steal them? ... Of course not, I have sold the puzzle pieces to others, you want those puzzle pieces ...Heh, you go and ask for it from Bai Youwei!"

The man slowly frowned, "...Bai Youwei?"

Du Lai put the leaves on his head, snapped his fingers, and said with a smile: "Goodbye, Mr. Magic Hand."

boom!

A large cloud of smoke surged out, instantly filling the surrounding area of ​​dozens of square meters!

When the smoke dissipated, Du Lai had disappeared without a trace.

At the other end of the chain, there was only a withered leaf.

The man frowned and looked around, but found nothing suspicious.

He stood there, waited for a while, and slowly took the chain back into his palm.

——There seemed to be an endless space in his hand, and the long iron chain was completely retracted without any trace.

Du Lai watched this scene in the dark, holding his breath and not daring to make a sound.

He had long heard that three strange men had recently arrived at the base, and they were all wearing a pair of white gloves.

Someone heard them talking about magic hands, hence the nickname. As for the true function of the white gloves, no one knows.

But now, Du Lai saw it.

Those gloves seem to be able to transform into anything at will.

... There are restrictions on game props, and magic hands shouldn't really be able to "do whatever they want". It's just that I can't tell where the restrictions are based on Du Lai's few minutes of contact with them.

The man had already walked away and left at the end of the street corner.

Du Lai breathed out slowly, relaxing his tense nerves.

The prop "civet cat's camphor leaves" can only move people to a place within 50 meters. It is a kind of blind trick and cannot really allow him to escape.

Fortunately, the man just now didn't search carefully.

Du Lai closed his eyes and was about to get up and leave, when he suddenly smelled the smell of gasoline.

He was stunned for a moment, and his relaxed nerves became tense again! He cautiously pressed himself against the window, and through the dim and incomplete glass, he saw the man leaving and returning, carrying two barrels of gasoline from nowhere in his hand! Now walking along the road, pouring gasoline along the road!

The old building where Du Lai was hiding has been burned down!

He gritted his teeth, cursed in his mind, rushed to the bathroom, turned on the faucet and soaked himself completely! Then he returned to the window and saw the man setting fire to two more buildings!

The flames were burning brightly, and the opponent wanted to block all his escape routes!

"Fuck!" Du Lai cursed secretly, "How cruel is he!"

The fire had already reached the second floor. If Du Lai had been less resilient, he might have been trapped on the sixth floor and turned into a roast turkey.

He wrapped himself in wet clothes, covered his mouth and nose, ran to the third floor, and jumped down amid the billowing smoke——

Smoke obscured his vision.

His abdomen hit the railing of the air conditioner and was cut with a bloody gash.

Du Lai didn't dare to delay, he landed on his feet, rolled on the spot, then covered his wound and ran away in the opposite direction of the man!

In my heart, I just hated myself for being unlucky, not getting back the puzzle, and meeting such a lunatic.

Fortunately, it is time to leave Shanghai, let the madness harm others!