I was startled.

I actually did this?

No, wait, it's that fake 'me' actually doing good deeds?

I continued, "Oh? Is that so? That Chen is really something. But how can an embalmer help the police solve cases?"

He scratched his head and explained, "I'm not too sure about the specifics, but it seems that the wounds or something on the body didn't fit the characteristics of a normal death. Xiao Chen took note of it and reported the situation to the police. Then the police followed this clue and solved the case."

I nodded, but my doubts only grew stronger.

Did this so-called "me" really help the police solve the case by discovering clues during the encoffining?

Or is there something else going on behind the scenes?

Looking at the person on stage who looked exactly like me, a strong sense of unease welled up inside me. I had a feeling that things weren't so simple.

I tried asking Li Hui a few more questions, but he wasn't very clear either.

As the commendation ceremony was drawing to a close, I didn't stay any longer. Taking advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention, I secretly slipped out.

etc!

When I saw that "me" and Su Mingyang walking out chatting and laughing, I suddenly realized a key point.

Is this "me" a wooden doll?

Thinking of this, I took out my phone and called Luo Tianhe.

"Brother Luo, is Master Jin still there?"

The noise from Luo Tianhe's side is quite loud; I don't know where it's coming from.

Hearing my question, his voice suddenly rose: "Master Jin ran away?"

I said no.

"You scared the hell out of me. Judging from your tone, I thought that old geezer had run away."

Then he changed the subject: "It's here! Over here!"

He hung up the phone after saying that.

Hearing the busy tone on the other end of the phone, I was completely bewildered. What the heck?

Why did he hang up before he finished speaking?

Just as I was about to call back, Luo Tianhe called again.

"Old Chen, where did you go? The more I call you, the faster you run."

I said I didn't run away, I've been standing here the whole time.

"You didn't run away at all. Didn't you go to Qinglongshan Funeral Home? What are you doing here on Fengqing Street?"

A themed street?

I was taken aback.

Qinglongshan Funeral Home is at least two hours away from Fengqing Street. When did I go there?

etc!

I quickly asked Luo Tianhe, "Are you sure you saw me?"

"I see you...wait, aren't you right in front of me? What are you doing at the hair salon?"

I immediately realized that there was yet another fake 'me'.

I didn't have time to think, and I yelled into the phone, "Grab me now!"