Yun Tuan took back the hand that was pressing the other person's acupuncture point, helped the stylist sit down, and walked around the other person to observe him. This person actually had a strong sense of disobedience.
First of all, the skin. The skin on the face is completely different from the skin on the hands and arms. Even the neck is smoother and more elastic than the face.
The stylist looks elegant and dignified at first glance, but her posture is a bit weird. The most weird thing is that she has a hunched back and a series of problems such as her neck leaning forward.
It wasn't obvious when I was bending or squatting to measure her data, but now I stand up and it's completely exposed.
Moreover, there is a circle of subtle marks on this person's neck.
As Yun Tuan looked at it, he remembered the high-tech disguise technology he had learned before.
Hmm... This should be tearable, right?
Yun Tuan took a rope from the cabinet, tied the person up, found a sewing needle, and pointed at the circle of marks and gently stirred it.
It was so tightly glued that Yun Tuan tried hard for almost ten minutes before he could lift up a small corner of the "mask", but he still couldn't pull it off.
There should be something wrong with this person.
Yun Tuan dug out the tranquilizer from the corner of the cabinet and gave the other party a shot.
She put on the Bluetooth headset on her right side, called Jing Yu, picked up a pot of water, and pressed the boil button.
"Hey, it's me. I haven't gone out yet. I have a problem now."
There was a crisp sound of metal hitting the ground from the opposite side. Jing Yu probably turned off the cutting machine and placed it on the floor tiles.
"What's the problem? Did you get into a fight with the tailor?"
While Yun Tuan was waiting for the water to boil, he moved a stool and sat opposite the unconscious unknown person, "No, I knocked her unconscious. The tailor you hired has probably been killed."
"Is there such a thing? Who is here?"
Yun Tuan pondered for a few seconds, "I don't know yet, but she is a young girl with a slight hunchback. Her disguise skills are not very good, and her expression management is also bad. I am still trying to figure out how to tear off the mask on her face." Jing Yu walked to an open place, where the silence was endless, and there was a slight echo in his words, "Maybe try heating it?"
"Well, I'm boiling water and injecting her with a little sedative. She can't resist for the time being."
Yun Tuan nodded and looked through the suspicious person's handbag.
Acupuncture needles, dog skin plasters, rusty needles and threads... I don’t know what the remote control controls, and Yun Tuan didn’t dare to press it.
"Huh?"
While flipping through the pages, Yun Tuan suddenly saw a book called "Quiz in Class".
"What's wrong?" Jing Yu's voice was a little urgent.
"It's nothing serious. I think I found her class notebook. Let me take a look - Yun Tuan's life story, Yun Tuan's allergies, Yun Tuan's personal hobbies... tsk."
Yun Tuan glanced at it for a few times, and found that the information was far from her own. If she was taught like this, she still didn’t know what it was.
She may know who this person is...
"Jing Yu, do you think they have a crush on me? They actually conducted such detailed research." Yun Tuan frowned, inexplicably thinking of the patient with paranoia who had encountered her colleague Qi Qi. She was no different from being pestered by the patient.
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"Maybe, they really regard you as the key to saving the world."
Yun Tuan twitched his lips, "Then if they knew that I wanted to destroy the entire replica planet... wouldn't they go crazy?"
Jing Yu sighed, "I just informed Jing He that he should be back soon, bringing his bodyguards with him. If your clone behaves excessively, it will be easier to deal with it."
"Oh no, I haven't taken off the mask yet, how can you be sure you are a clone?" Yun Tuan chuckled and applied a hot towel to the man's face.