[Comprehensive British and American dramas] No.1 is called non-plural

The famous Four Knights Magic Troupe had just established a structure at this time, and it had been several months since they had just received that card. Everything was ready, and there was only one benefactor to provide them with funds.

"Danny, are you sure Arthur Tressler will come this time?" Henley Reeves looked at the man playing cards by the window in the hotel suite that had been booked long ago, and asked with some uncertainty.

Arthur Tressler, a well-known billionaire, the industry under his name spans various fields, and many companies are named directly after him.But Daniel Atlas chose him because of the other side of him that was hidden under the glamorous image.

Arthur Tressler is an out-and-out cold-blooded animal, a vampire.He puts money first and will do anything for money.He used various legal loopholes to make his insurance companies refuse to pay insurance policies. Countless victims of the economic depression lost their houses, cars, businesses and even their families.

So, Daniel Atlas picked him, not for his money, but for his money.In the plan, this vulture, who would only plunder by any means, would be torn off his glamorous coat, and his ugliness would be displayed in front of the world.Of course, he would also lose his beloved money.

No one can be more perfect than this goal.

Daniel Atlas is absolutely sure of this.

"Of course he will come, as long as I can conquer him." Daniel Atlas glanced at Henley, of course Arthur Tressler came back, Daniel Atlas's plan was never flawed.

"It's us." Henley couldn't help emphasizing.She is no longer the little assistant that Daniel used as one of the performance props at that time. She is now a new generation of escape masters, and a candidate for that card. Unfortunately, in Daniel's eyes, she is still regarded as a little assistant.Have to say, this is pretty infuriating.

"Well, the magic trick this time is really big, and I need to cooperate." Daniel Atlas played card tricks, "Why don't you go and have a good rest, there is a performance tomorrow."

For the 560th time, Henley doubted himself very much why he fell in love with this bastard.

Seeing the priestess retreat, Merritt had expected it.They are a team, but they are also competitors. Even if they need to cooperate temporarily, the one who stands out in the end will always be the best one.The invitation from Sky Eye is exciting, but compared to the already famous Daniel Atlas, the recently popular escape expert Henley Reeves, and the die-hard Atlas fan Jack Wilder who somehow got selected, although the cards Merritt got are The hermit, but he is not as indifferent as the hermit.

If it was a few years ago, the name Merritt McKinney was known to everyone in the circle, but since he was stabbed in the back by his brother and lost his money and glory, he can only bring his popular Billboards for something less stylish.All in all, he who has experienced the peak and also the trough is actually the one who is most eager to win.

However, when a control freak is added to a good team, things don't go so smoothly.

Merritt's specialty is hypnosis and mind reading, and he can do anything with a snap of his fingers.

As long as you don't run into a cocky control freak.

A control freak who doesn't get the initiative will lose control, and losing control can be a disaster for the team. Merritt stroked his bald head, feeling a little lucky. Fortunately, he changed his hairstyle before he met Daniel Atlas, a difficult guy. If he still had the long hair style before, he would definitely be worried about losing a lot of hair at this time.

The luckiest guy, though, was Daniel Atlas. Merritt had to admit it.

Look at these selected people. Priestess Henley has been Daniel Atlas's assistant. Although she is now independent and has a sense of independence, Daniel Atlas is still used to giving orders to her, and Henley also refuted her because of some good feelings, but More often than not, Atlas is indulged.And as a hermit, I am of course mature, stable and stylish, knowing that the overall situation is the most important thing, in order to prevent that control freak from blowing up—he only likes a measured flirt occasionally—he still acquiesced to Daniel Atlas's dominant position .As for the god of death Jack Wilder, although he looks like he made up the numbers, he is a loyal fan of Daniel Atlas, the number one younger brother, and supports Atlas' status from beginning to end.

Therefore, Merritt can only sincerely pray that Daniel Atlas's ability is as good as his desire to control, and he can really catch Arthur Tressler.Because before that, they also looked for alternative funders, and they were all rejected by Daniel Atlas one by one.

"Tomorrow will be a fine day." Merritt whispered, looking at the neon lights outside the window.

"Can you even hypnotize the weather?" Jack Wilder asked curiously after hearing this sentence just after practicing playing cards.

"No, but I have read the weather forecast." Merritt comforted himself in his heart, just be stupid, at least, don't worry about him becoming his competitor, right?

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Before going to bed, Isaac spent a little time searching the Internet for a magic video about Daniel Atlas.The man in the video has a confident yet exaggerated smile at the corner of his mouth, trying to grab people's attention with every gesture.The performance was great and Isaac was looking forward to the live performance.

...Anyway, even if he wasn't looking forward to it, he'd still watch it with Reid.

Watching Reid turn on the fan mode, Isaac felt that it was still very fresh.

But no matter how fresh it is, it can't stop the sourness in my heart.After knowing that Daniel Atlas was one of the guests at this magic show, Reid was in a state of light excitement. Reid liked the magic props he bought in Macau, but now, his love has increased.Although Isaac admits that Reid's flower cutting is very good and very entertaining, and after watching the video, he admits that Daniel Atlas is a very good magician, but——

Dr. Reid, you've lost focus on me for three hours!

Isaac deeply regretted that they fell asleep when they flew back from Macau in the afternoon, which made them very energetic at night, and they didn't even have the confidence to do such a normal thing as pulling people to bed.

Issac is bored, Issac is depressed.

It's irrational to vent anger, Isaac decided to go to Daniel Atlas's fans for a while, even if he wants to let Reid know that the magician is not that good, he has to show the real stuff, right?

Conviction requires evidence. Isaac thought very rationally, and then sneaked into Daniel Atlas' fan forum.

A popular public figure will not only have fans, but also black fans, and fans will turn black fans. After browsing for half an hour, Isaac confirmed the matter again.

Among the many posts admiring and amazed at Daniel Atlas' level of magic, mixed with the posts of a few super fans who have achieved sleeping idols, Issac closed it with just a glance. He has a lot of imagination about how good Atlas is in bed. Li has no interest at all.

After he refreshed the forum again, a post published a few months ago was pushed up.

"YOUARESUCHANASHOLE!!!"

Well, this is the angry cry of a fangirl who turned black, and Isaac decided to side with the poster, because DanielAtlas is a jerk if the description is true.

"What is this?" Reid's voice suddenly rang in his ears.

"Hey." Isaac put his arm around his shoulders, letting him watch together. "Some forum gossip, Atlas seems to be interesting in private."

"Interesting?" Reid wasn't sure if the word was a compliment in Isaac's mouth.

"..." Isaac snorted, then took out a card from his pocket, "When did you put it in?"

"Just now, didn't you notice?" Reid asked with some complacency.

"I would have noticed if you hadn't breathed in my ear." Isaac threw the computer aside and pressed Reid's wrist. "Seriously, how many cards have you stashed?"

"Magic never reveals his cards." Reid refused to answer the question.

"Really?" Isaac made a clever move, and pressed Reid on the bed at once, pressed his folded wrists with one hand, and patted the paper he had just turned out with one hand threateningly. Glides on Reid's neck.

"Of course." Reid held back the itch and tried hard not to laugh easily.

"It's not good to not cooperate like this." Isaac raised his eyebrows, "You know, even if you don't tell me, I can find out one by one."

"You can try it." Reid returned a provocative look.

"That's what you said." Isaac confirmed again.

Reid is very confident. Those little tricks about cards may not be a big deal to a knowledgeable person, but to Isaac, it is a dizzying existence.Reid played the same trick in front of Issac not too many times but not too few times, even breaking the rule of not performing the same trick in front of the same person in the magician world, but Issac just couldn't find a flaw to solve it.

So, he took Isaac's threat as another bluff.

Looking at Reid's determined eyes, Isaac smiled instead, with a vague voice, "It's not good to be too confident. Sometimes, I don't like to use my brain when I can do it."

Reid opened his eyes slightly. In order to facilitate the hiding of cards, he wore a plaid shirt. Now, the buttons of this shirt were unbuttoned one by one.

"It's not against the rules!" Reid yelled.

"I just look at the results. If you don't tell me where the cards are hidden, I can only find them myself." Isaac still smiled kindly, but Reid couldn't help but began to struggle.

"I told you a long time ago, I can hold you down with one hand, right?" Issac looked at Reid's non-stop useless work and reminded him very kindly.

Reid whimpered, his body went limp, and he resigned to his fate.

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"Here, I found all 54 cards." Isaac found the last card from under the bed, and handed it to Reid in a fawning manner.

Reid rolled over, leaving him with a ruthless back.

GOD, he can no longer look straight at that deck of cards.