Rebirth-First Class Magician

The woman on the other end of the phone was obviously taken aback, and then asked hesitantly, "Are you the gentleman by the fountain tonight?"

"Yes ma'am. By the way, my name is Asa." Asa stared at the ceiling with a calm tone.

"Oh sir, I didn't expect you to think about it so soon." Alice's voice was a little surprised, "Then what is your decision? If you are willing to join our company, I am willing to provide you with an unimpeded acting path."

"No, ma'am, I don't intend to enter the showbiz." Asa picked up Mu Yuan's photo, squinting his eyes slightly to play with it.

"Oh, that's such a pity, you have such a good condition." Alice's tone was a little low, and she was about to say something to fight for when Asa interrupted her.

"In fact, my profession may be a magician." Asa paused, staring closely at the pupils of the person in the photo.

"Oh! I didn't expect you to be a magician. I personally like watching magic shows. Although our company has not signed a magician, I sincerely invite you to join our company."

Ms. Alice paused, "Nowadays many magicians have entered the entertainment circle and performed through TV media. I think you called me because you wanted to refuse my invitation, right? Mr. Asa."

"Yes, Ms. Alice, I don't know when you will be free. I think we can have a cup of coffee together." Asa sat up and threw the photo in his hand on the coffee table.

"Oh sir, I'm free tomorrow afternoon, and I'm flying back to Hollywood the day after tomorrow."

"Then see you at the coffee shop on the first floor of Bellagio at two o'clock tomorrow afternoon."

Alice agreed happily, "Okay, then we'll see you at the coffee shop tomorrow."

"Then I will not disturb your rest, good night lady."

Asa said goodbye to Alice, hung up the phone and sat on the sofa without moving.

Dean didn't intend to start a conversation either, and the silver-haired baby was also surprisingly quiet, with emerald green pupils staring at the photo thrown on the coffee table for a moment.

The man who resembled Asa.

For a while, there was silence in the huge cypress suite, only the sound of the big wall clock on the wall "click, click".

Dean sat on the sofa and looked at the baby, as if he suddenly thought of something, "By the way, Mu Yuan is not only Berg's former employer, but also his adopter. Berg lived in Las Vegas until he was 15 years old. In Si's sewer pipe, it was not until he met Mu Yuan that he was taken home by the other party."

After speaking, he looked at the well-behaved child sitting next to Asa, "In fact, he was accepted as a disciple by Hagrid in the first week after Mu Yuan's death."

Asa rubbed her fingertips, glanced at the baby beside her, "Just like I picked him up?"

"I think it should be."

Dean continued, "Hagrid claimed that Mu Yuan buried Berg's talent and only let him be a ridiculous prop master by his side."

Asa fell silent, staring coldly at the photos spread out on the coffee table.

Dean was about to speak again, when he looked up and saw the cold eyes of the baby next to Asa.

Contrary to the innocent and ignorant eyes just now, the emerald green pupils reflected by the orange light are cold and inorganic, like a emerald green ice crystal, beautiful but emotionless.

He opened his mouth, but in the end Dean didn't say anything.

In fact, he had already forgotten what he wanted to say just now...

Dean stared at the constantly moving wall clock in a daze. Two hours had passed, and Lyle hadn't returned yet, just as he was considering whether to say goodbye and leave.

- click

The handle of the door was turned, and Lyle walked in through the gate, holding a heavy leather bag in his hand, exaggeratedly shouting as soon as he entered, "Oh God of Darkness, these materials are really heavy!"

Dean glanced at him, "Why didn't you fly back?"

Lyle handed the folder to Asa, and complained, "How did you let me fly such a long distance with such a heavy thing in my mouth? Of course I will throw it out of the police station and pick it up again!"

Asa ignored the conversation between the two of them, and directly opened the seal on the leather belt to take out the autopsy report and a stack of photos of the accident scene.

Putting the photos aside, Asa looked at the report first. The professional autopsy report of the forensic doctor was more accurate than the photos.

The autopsy report was very detailed, and the forensic doctor explained the cause of death in detail.

Non-fatal injuries: hemorrhage of the eye membrane, rupture of multiple organs in the body, comminuted fracture of the lumbar spine, comminuted fracture of the left leg.

Cause of death: Skull fragmentation, left chest ribs punctured left lung lobe resulting in hypoxia, compression of the heart leading to arrhythmia; multiple fatal injuries...

But Asa didn't pay attention to these, all his attention was on the forensic doctor's trauma judgment in the lower column

It read: Wrist muscles were slightly necrotic due to poor blood circulation.

necrosis?

Only when the hand is tightly wound with a string will there be symptoms of necrosis due to poor blood flow.

Asa's eyebrows were tightly knit together, and some weird sense of disobedience emerged spontaneously.

Ropes that impede blood flow don't seem right for magic shows.It should be the kind of hemp rope with rough texture, because this kind of hemp rope has a large stress area, and the tied knots are not too tight, and it is generally easy to loosen.

Even long-term binding will not lead to ischemic necrosis.

But if they don't use this kind of rope for this show, then...

Putting down the autopsy report, Asa was not in a hurry to look at the photos, and began to clear up the known information in his mind.

Mu Yuan died in a performance accident, and there was a big problem with the rope used to tie his wrists during the performance.And Berg, the prop master in charge of the rope, took refuge in the magic master Hagrid a week after his death. Berg and his teacher discredited an unknown magician at the same time.

All the spearheads finally pointed to the old man with high prestige in the magic circle.

"What is the name of the magic performed by Mu Yuan? Is there any connection with Hagrid?"

Dean and Lyle were staring at each other. Hearing Asa's question at first, he hurriedly replied, "Oh, he performed Master Hagrid's famous work 'Escape from the Coffin', but his performance failed. Escape from the Coffin has not been accepted yet. Successfully copied, in fact, five or six magicians have died from this magic, and everyone prefers to call it 'Deadly Magic'."

Lyle collapsed on the sofa and panted heavily, interjected, "Oh please, what kind of magic can't be replicated? Isn't that all the tricks of magicians?" Then he frowned and thought for a while, and murmured, "We The vampires have supernatural powers, will it be easier to enter the magic circle?"

Dean smiled and glanced at her, "Please, who would use the ability there..." He stopped suddenly in the middle of speaking, looked at Asa strangely, and remembered that he just called the entertainment company The president's phone call gave rise to some guesswork.

Lyle jumped up from the sofa, "Oh God of Darkness! I didn't expect that I could be a magician. As long as I show a little bit of super power, those cute prey will scream at me !"

Asa, who had been silent all this time, suddenly raised his head and said to him with a chuckle, "If I drop you from here now, you flying in the sky will also make people scream, trust me."

Lyle was stunned, and complained, "Oh my lord, is it really appropriate for you to beat me around like this?" After sitting down resentfully, he approached Dean and whispered, "My lord will only use this sentence every time he threatens people, next time Let's move to a room on the first floor this time, and see what tricks he can come out of!"

Asa glanced at him with interest, but didn't speak. He picked up the accident photos on the table and looked through them, but the corners of his mouth froze.

One by two, Asa turned faster and faster, suffocating heart palpitations spread through his nerves, and when he saw the last few photos, his whole brain exploded!

Many complicated emotions filled his nerves.

really!Instead of thick hemp rope props, this trick uses thin nylon rope!

In the photo, the young man's hands were tightly bound, the rope was deeply tightened into his flesh, his wrist was bloody and bloody, and Asa even felt that the rope had been smashed into his flesh!The slender hands could no longer see their original color, but were slightly black and purple.

A magician who was deprived of his hands will end up with only one!

dead!

Dean and Lyle noticed Asa's abnormality and leaned over to look at the photos.

The scenes in the photos are all open-air squares without exception. There are fine parts scattered around the broken coffin. Five or six meters away from it, a black-haired young man is lying motionless in a pool of blood.

I can't see the specific face clearly, but the posture of the body is very distorted, and the direction of the hands and feet completely exceeds the limit of human twisting.

"Oh, this man is really miserable. He was hit like this. I heard that the rope is a dead knot." Dean said with emotion, "Berg, who was a prop master, was taken to the police station to make a statement. Mu Yuan said to increase the difficulty of magic tricks, and insisted on making a dead knot. But he was bailed out of the police station by Hagrid a few days later."

Lyle also interjected a little angrily, "Those police officers actually believed this! Oh no, that little white-eyed wolf must have betrayed the Chinese magician."

When Lyle said this, Dean also frowned and began to analyze, "Mu Yuan imitated Hagrid's magic, and Berg was accepted by Hagrid as a disciple a week later. All this seems to be a bit too coincidental."

"He doesn't want the magic to succeed." Asa's voice was very low, completely different from his usual mild and cold voice, "Hagrid didn't want this magic to succeed, how could a magic master who has been famous for so many years let an unknown Chinese succeed? Copy his magic." Putting the photos on the coffee table, Asa looked at Dean, "Then, please investigate the other magicians who died in this magic, I think the truth of the matter may be very interesting .”

Dean straightened his face and asked solemnly, "My lord, you mean?"

Asa laughed lowly and didn't answer his words, but obviously, what he meant was what Dean thought.

Lyle looked at Asa with a full face of admiration, "Oh my lord! You are really a wise person, and you can deduce the truth just by looking at these materials. However, Berg has been with Mu Yuan for so many years, so his relationship should be very deep. Yes, how could you be bribed so easily?"

"As long as the bargaining chip of temptation is big enough, what is such a little favor of adoption?" Asa coldly stared at Lyle, and said with a sneer, "You see, he has got what he wants now, a person who could never leave. People on the ground have achieved so much."

"Oh my lord, look at what I do, I'm loyal to you! Besides, you didn't pick me up!" Lyle took two steps to the left, avoiding Asa's sight, exaggeratedly shouting , "In fact, he was picked up..."

Asa and Dean followed his fingers to look at the baby lying on the big gun.

Asa's eyes dimmed a little, and he turned his head to meet those ignorant and childlike eyes for a while, without speaking.

Samuel's cold voice suddenly entered Lyle's ears, "Do you want to die?!"