Chapter 121: He Kills Him, He Kills Him
Outside the small hotel.
The fat nerd and the Old Man glanced at their watches from time to time. Although no specific time had been agreed upon, they felt Lin Jiabei would definitely choose a time that everyone could easily guess.
There were originally eight people in the small hotel, so it should be 8:00 AM.
Current time: 7:55 AM.
The fat nerd simply sat on the ground, looking at the Old Man, and asked out of the blue, "Is it uncomfortable to pretend to smoke?"
The Old Man's mind reeled. Realizing something was wrong, his body instinctively shifted half a step back, putting distance between himself and the fat nerd.
"Don't be surprised. When you smoked, the way your index and middle fingers held the cigarette was far too stiff. Plus, holding it right at the fingertips made it incredibly obvious that you are a beginner," the fat nerd explained.
At this point in time, the Old Man naturally wouldn't let a few words from the fat nerd negate his own deductions.
"What are you trying to say?" he asked.