Chapter Ninety-Four: I Have a Back Hand
There is an inconspicuous backing under the needle, this is a palm-sized, inconspicuous white cloth, Shi Daqian took out a thin vial from his pocket, poured a little water from the small bottle on it, the cloth instantly turned red, and faintly began to exude a little fragrance.
The aroma is very light, but it is very special and refreshing, and it is the special antidote to this anesthetic. It can prevent users from being affected.
It's done, it works! It's exactly what you see in the manual.
I didn't expect there to be this thing, Shi Daqian couldn't help admiring it in his heart, it was really high-tech!
Today's scientists, it's really fucking insidious, if you don't know the details, who would have thought that such a rag would be an antidote, and if you dare to play with this kind of thing without an antidote, it must be the result of turning yourself into a piece of numbness, and it's useless to hold your breath closed.
It is said that this thing works on contact with the skin, and it works surprisingly fast!
Shi Daqian put the soaked cloth on his mouth and nose, and at the same time removed the sealed packaging on the needle in front of the needle, and inserted it towards the gap in the window in front of him.
With a slight push, Shi Daqian saw a drop, and the blue liquid was pushed out of the needle, and then completely evaporated into the invisible without waiting for it to land.
After feeling a little relieved in his heart, after confirming that this anesthetic was indeed as miraculous as the legend, Shi Daqian was about to push vigorously and inject all the medicine into it, when suddenly a sigh came from behind him.
"What era is it, what is it not good to play, and you still play sweat medicine? I really think that I am a flea on the drum and the time has changed?
Shi Daqian was cold, almost frightened, when was a person standing behind him, he didn't feel it at all?
Fortunately, he reacted quickly, and when he was startled, he not only panicked, but without saying a word, he directly pulled out the needle, and with a bang, he was ready to push the liquid medicine out.
As long as this liquid medicine comes into contact with the air, the air within a radius of several hundred cubic meters will be polluted, turning into a powerful anesthetic gas that will pour after being stained, even if the person behind him is powerful, he will inevitably have to plant a heel, and he is breathing the antidote, but he is not afraid at all.
The plan was very good, and the needle was smoothly pulled out through the crack in the window, but when he wanted to push the liquid out of the needle with a little force, his hand was suddenly empty, and he was taken away by someone without any defense.
What kind of skill is this, you must know that he is on full guard, and he is holding the needle in his hand, how can he be taken away so easily?
Shi Daqian was really frightened now, and his head turned quickly in the midst of horror, wanting to see who was making trouble behind his back.
I didn't want to turn my head halfway, my eyes were vague and I saw a black shadow, and I suddenly felt a pain in my waist, but I was stabbed hard, accompanied by a cold feeling of liquid entering my body.
Shi Daqian Muran turned his eyes to his waist, but saw that the familiar needle tube was pierced into his waist, and the blue liquid, which was already dissatisfied, was also pushed into it fiercely, and there was only a little left left, blue dazzling.
"You ......"
Shi Daqian stretched out a finger with difficulty, and shook it fiercely towards the black shadow he had seen before, and he felt that his eyes were gradually darkening, and the whole person felt a whirlwind of the world, and fell to the ground with a poof, and the whole person had a dead expression on his face.
This made Sima Mulong, who was doing it, speechless for a while, as for the expression that was so terrifying, didn't he know what the effect was of what he used?
"Really, it's just to avoid polluting the air, borrowing your body to make a garbage can, and disposing of toxic and harmful liquids, as for making such an expression that I died unjustly?"
"Don't you know that this anesthetic is a special neurotoxin that is non-lethal when dissolved in the blood?"
"Ann, you can't die, although there may be a series of sequelae, blindness, deafness, kidney necrosis or something, but it is indeed not fatal, after entering the bureau, good reform, and strive to come out after the change of mind and face to be a new person, it is not in vain that I will arrest you, and I will call the police to help you deal with the aftermath. ”
Casually picked up Shi Daqian with one hand, Sima Mulong walked to the light as if nothing had happened, and said with a mouthful of words.
In fact, as soon as Shi Daqian entered the house, Sima Mulong had already discovered him, but in order to cooperate with the Liu family to make a play, and the repertoire they arranged was completed, Sima Mulong let him run around the house, but when Shi Daqian didn't know how to spray pollutants into his bedroom, of course Sima Mulong couldn't bear it, he still had to sleep in this room after a while, and there were a lot of pollutants in a mess, so how could he sleep? It was he who couldn't help but help this kid end his sinful career.
The guards also quickly surrounded him, Sima Mulong stretched out his hand, just like throwing a kitten and a puppy, and threw the dead and dead Shi Daqian to the guards after fainting, and the two sturdy guards worked together, and their bodies involuntarily took two steps back before they barely caught him, and did not let him fall on the ground again.
"Call the police, just say that there is a thief in our yard, and he has made himself unconscious, let the police bring people. ”
"Give a message to our own people in the police station, be careful that this is a mess, let them send a competent person to deal with it, don't want Rory's trouble, if the Liu family still wants to make trouble in the official face, just give our connections to Liu Jialiang and let them do it themselves." ”
"This thief is placed directly in the middle of our yard, illuminated by a headlamp, and I think people who are interested also want to see how he is playing this chess. ”
"Don't let him use all his tricks, I don't think this old boy wants to do things for me honestly. ”
The guard listened silently, and when Sima Mulong finished speaking, one of the leaders stood up and said in a low voice, "Yes, boss, I will do as you order." ”
......
Not far from Sima Mulong's house, there is an old nine-story building.
This building was nothing at all conspicuous among the surrounding buildings taller than the other, but from a position on its ninth-floor balcony, it was possible to clearly observe everything that was happening in Sima Mulong's courtyard.
Liu Fang, who is in his fifties, does not see a single fold on his face, his hair is not a little gray, and he and his son Liu Tao, who have never dyed their hair, came here at night, and they have been standing here for half an hour.
Liu Fang, who looked like he was only in his thirties, had a gloomy face, and he stood up straight, his eyes flashing with a cold light.
Liu Tao's face was blue and purple, which was beaten by his father himself, he stood silently, his father didn't speak, and he didn't dare to say a word.
There was a dead silence on the balcony, and only the sassy autumn wind blew people's hearts were very cold.
In vain, the house in the distance suddenly lit up a place, which was the center of the stage shrouded by several large lights, and there was a person lying motionless inside.
Liu Fang raised his eyebrows, took out the telescope and looked at it slightly, knowing that the person he sent had missed.
"Smack!"
Without saying a word, Liu Fang slapped Liu Tao again, this slap was loud and crispy, and if people were skilled, they would inadvertently think of a baked cake and fell on the iron plate. Liu Fang's slapping technique is as skillful as the master who makes baked cakes, which makes people can't help but feel a ray of sympathy for Liu Tao: How many beatings has this kid had to take since he was a child to exercise his father's exquisite and skillful skills?
Liu Tao, who was slapped in the face, didn't even dare to let out a fart, only to bear it silently.
Liu Fang's face softened a little, and he said hatefully, "Look at the trouble you caused to the family! I don't think you will have a long memory in the future." ”
Liu Tao knew that it was time for him to apologize, and if he spoke a little later, another slap would fall on his face.
"Dad, I know it's wrong, I will change it in the future, I will remember this lesson for a lifetime, and I will never do it again in the future!"
Liu Fang snorted disdainfully, didn't say anything more, and instead sneered, "At this level, it's still a small move, and it's in vain how much I expect from him, it seems that it's all in vain." It's also a stupid one. ”
"Fortunately, I still have a backhand!"
A phone call went out, and not long after, there was a buzzing sound of cars.
In the distance, the street was already in darkness, and a few bright lights pierced the darkness and drove quickly.
It was two and a half sand trucks, and the open body was densely packed with people.
All of them were dressed in black, with black clothes, black pants and black shoes, and their faces were imitating the soldiers of the special forces, and they were smeared with colorful oil paint.
If it weren't for the dense crowd of two "black people", each of whom almost had a cigarette in his mouth and was spitting out the clouds, and the flickering red light flashed in the night, these two cars would have thought they were empty at first glance.
The two sand trucks were driving fast on the empty streets, and the people on the cars were also howling like ghosts and wolves, and everyone looked like they were ready to kill, and everyone was in a high mood.
But the hi was too much, the two cars didn't turn when they arrived at the intersection, and they had to go more than half a street before they found that they had taken the wrong road, and turned back halfway through the stubble.
This time they finally got on the right path, and a group of people parked the car at the door of the house, and they scrambled to jump out of the car, dragging a long baseball bat in their hands, and they looked like they wanted to start doing it immediately.
......
On the ninth floor, Liu Fang's eyes twitched, and when he saw that these goods had actually run to the wrong intersection, they ran out of half a street before turning back, and couldn't help but scold, "These sand B!"
Liu Tao couldn't help but want to agree, it was really too sandy, and he was blind to this set of pure black equipment.
This backhand feels a bit unreliable.