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Chapter 117 Arrangements Clearly

Du Haoyang just looked back at the closed door, and then heaved a sigh of relief.

"Then I...?"

Pointing to the door, Du Haoyang nodded and asked with a smile.

"Wait a minute, there is one last question."

A casual voice came from behind the desk, as if he suddenly remembered something and didn't ask.

He didn't seem to care at all.

Du Haoyang raised his head, only to see that the young man in black robe narrowed his eyes slightly, and he stopped arranging things in his hands.

Although he looked careless, his slightly narrowed eyes were tightly locked on Du Haoyang.

"Can I see your wrist? Just put it on the table..."

There was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, with a kind face on his face, as if he just asked a casual question.

Du Haoyang's movements also froze.

"Did they find out it was me?"

Cold sweat kept oozing from his neck and back, and Du Haoyang's pupils trembled a little.

"It's broken! Forgot about this... My wrist was hurt last night... If you want to use this to find it..."

Hastily lowered his eyes, not to let himself show his flaws.

Du Haoyang hastily glanced around with his peripheral vision to see if there was a way to escape.

At the same time, the mouth is not idle:

"What? You said..."

No matter what, it is a little time to buy a little time.

"Yes, your wrist, please put both hands on the table."

Du Haoyang glanced around and found in despair that he had nowhere to escape.

Not to mention the two policemen guarding the door, if he wanted to run into the stairwell, he had to bypass the two black-robed officers in front.

And even if he ran into the stairwell, he just ran from a small cage to a big cage.

If they can seal the stairwell, it is impossible to seal only this floor. Every exit must be guarded, and there is absolutely no chance for him to escape.

Not to mention, I didn't bring any equipment when I went out this time, and I even put the mobile phone for the live broadcast in the room, just to prevent being recognized if I ran into Daoist Youqi or Ma Jiujiu today.

"I don't have the ability to resist at all...but my wrist has recovered pretty well, I don't know if I can get away with it..."

Du Haoyang twisted his wrist lightly. I don't know if it was because of the Taoist priest's technical problems, or the quality of the plaster was excellent. In just one night, there was no serious problem with Du Haoyang's wrist.

Although it is not yet fully recovered, there is still a slight gap compared to the uninjured right hand.

Listening to the man's words, Du Haoyang slowly pulled his palm out from under the table.

"Also, he doesn't necessarily have to lock my identity, otherwise he wouldn't have waited for me to come up by himself, and would have guarded the door or entered the room to arrest me...Maybe everyone has asked this question, it's a scam I'm just..."

With this in mind, Du Haoyang raised his head, smiled and put his hands on the table.

"Wrist? Look at my wrist..."

Although he was thinking a lot in his mind, Du Haoyang didn't pause in his movements, and he didn't seem to hesitate.

Putting his hands on the table calmly, Du Haoyang smiled lightly.

Unexpectedly, the young man in black robe didn't check it carefully, but simply asked Du Haoyang to make a few wrist movements.

Then he stood up and extended his hand to Du Haoyang.

"Thank you very much for your cooperation. Please add your name and contact information here. If there is anything else we need, we will contact you..."

"Is it really just a scam?"

Du Haoyang stretched out his hand and shook the man's hand.

The palms of the black-robed young man were a little wet, as if he had sweated profusely after a busy morning, which made Du Haoyang more determined in his mind.

Then he took the notebook he handed over, bent down, and filled in the position pointed by the young man's hand.

Just as he filled in his surname, the young man suddenly turned his palm.

Then it directly stuck to Du Haoyang's face.

"Fuck! Is it still exposed?"

Before Du Haoyang could do anything to resist, a cool touch was wiped under Du Haoyang's nose.

Like solidified cooling oil, the place where it was wiped felt cold for a while, and then felt hot.

The young man waved his hands away and sat back on the chair.

"What is this?"

Although it feels like cooling oil, there are some differences.

Refreshing oil is an artifact to cool off the heat and refresh the mind. After application, it will have a cooling and refreshing feeling. It also tends to smell odorless or have a faint fragrance.

Although it feels hot after application, it is more like drug stimulation.

But the ointment that Du Haoyang was smeared was different, the feeling was not so much burning as burning.

Or it was like the frostbitten skin suddenly came into contact with the air.

Du Haoyang subconsciously took a breath.

A pungent smell flooded into the nostrils, although it was different from the thick and disgusting oily smell of offering incense or soul-inducing incense, but it still made people dizzy for a while.

It smelled like a mixture of many kinds of traditional Chinese medicine, plus some smell of burning paper that Du Haoyang was used to last night.

As soon as it is inhaled, it really makes people feel that the brain is unobstructed, but immediately after that, it makes people feel a little groggy.

But thanks to being baptized by the smell of burning incense and talisman papers for the past two days, Du Haoyang just wanted to sleep.

Du Haoyang bit the tip of his tongue lightly and shook his head.

Seeing that the two people in front of them didn't make any movements, they looked like they were enjoying the show.

"Don't tell me, this person's resistance is really good, why don't we bet how many seconds he will fall down?"

Seeing Du Haoyang's unsteady look, the young man in black just spoke.

Hearing his words, Du Haoyang simply pretended to be very uncomfortable, and walked around.

Then he grabbed the chair and wanted to sit down, but sat on the ground with his butt empty.

"Hey... I told you not to do that, just ask him to ask, you just put it on someone's nose, what should you do when it falls down..."

Seeing this, the other man in black hurried forward to help Du Haoyang up.

Then wipe off any excess paste under the nose with a tissue.

"Isn't that uncle just smoked for a long time before it worked... I just wanted to hurry up. You said that everyone in this building has higher resistance than normal people. Isn't this just causing us trouble... ..."

"Besides, this thing works best when there is no defense. He just had no defense at all, so I took advantage of the situation..."

Although he said this, he seemed a little embarrassed, and stepped forward to help him.

"It's alright, alright, don't make a mess... read the words quickly! Don't be dumbfounded!"

"Listen up...you slept at home last night, didn't hear anything and nothing happened, and slept very well without dreams...I was woken up this morning and found that someone fell from the building, and the police took you away Come here to make a record, you tell the truth, and the police didn’t embarrass you..."

"It was a stranger who fell from the building. You don't know any of you. A policeman leaked his words and complained that it was a suicide and he was making such a big show, so he was asked to work overtime..."

A sentence was stuffed into Du Haoyang's ears. The details of the words made him a little deceived.

"What is this... is it... arranging me clearly?"

(End of this chapter)