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Chapter 403 Mr. Magic Hand

Du Lai grabbed the rusty railing on the roof.

He curled the corners of his mouth and looked at the man with a sneer. His smile was a little evil.

"If you want a puzzle, you're really looking for the wrong person."

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

"Oh, why don't you believe it?" Du Lai's hands were empty, and he 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 raised his lips and still smiled, "As the saying goes, there are so many dreams. Do you think I will keep putting those puzzles on my body after stealing them?... Of course not, I have sold the puzzles to others. You want those puzzles... Haha, go find Bai Youwei to ask for them!"

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

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

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.

And there was only a withered leaves left at the other end of the chain.

The man frowned and looked around, not finding any suspicious points.

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

——It seemed as if there was an endless space in his hand. Such a long iron chain was put in, leaving no 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 come to the base, and their characteristics were all wearing white gloves.

Someone mentioned some magic hand when they heard them talking, so they gave this nickname. As for the real function of white gloves, no one knows.

But now, Du Lai has seen it.

Those pair of gloves seemed to be able to change things as they please.

...There are restrictions on game props, and the magician should not be able to really "do whatever he wants". It is just that where the restrictions are. It is impossible to judge based on the few minutes Du Lai contacts.

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

Du Lai slowly let out a breath and relaxed his tense nerves.

The prop "Cyclops's Camphor Leaves" can only be transferred to a place within 50 meters. It is a trick, and it cannot really let him escape.

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

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

He was slightly stunned, his relaxed nerves tensed again! He carefully pressed to the window, and through the dim and broken glass, he saw the man go back and carry two buckets of gasoline in his hand from somewhere! He was walking along the road, pouring gasoline along the road!

The old building where Du Lai was hiding has started to burn!

He gritted his teeth, cursed in his heart, rushed to the bathroom, turned on the faucet and soaked himself! Then he went back to the window and saw the man igniting two more buildings!

The flames were burning, and the other party wanted to block all his retreat!

"Grass!" Du Lai cursed inwardly, "Is he really cruel?"

The fire has already reached the second floor. If Du Lai's response force is slightly worse, he may be trapped on the sixth floor and turned into a roasted turkey.

He wrapped his wet clothes on his body, covered his mouth and nose and ran to the third floor, jumping down in the rolling smoke-

The smoke was hazy about his sight.

The abdomen hit the horizontal railing of the air conditioner and a bloody hole was cut.

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

I only regretted that I was unlucky and did not get the puzzle back, and I also encountered such a lunatic.
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