Chapter 706 Magic Show

Just like that, got in?

When he walked into the back door of Aisha's House, even Huai Shi himself was a little in disbelief, not to mention the two Green Sun Messengers who were peeping in the car on the corner of the street in the distance, looking at each other.

If it weren't for the fact that the monitor placed on Amateur Kaiseki was still running, which meant that he was getting deeper into the nightclub step by step, they almost suspected that this guy just made an excuse and ran away.

"What should we do?" The burly subordinate turned back in astonishment and looked at the real person in charge, the envoy who was spinning the pen crazily in his hand, for advice.

The original plan was that this job should be given to them, but they were temporarily thrown over to the newcomers as testimonials - after killing the Russian alliance guy, from now on he could only work with other extreme factions outside the five major factions. Taoism and momentum are inconsistent.

It is natural that the difficulty is beyond the standard, and the two of them have already made plans to help at any time.

But I didn't expect that Huai Zhi, who didn't say a word, suddenly went to apply for the job alone. What the hell is going on? Could it be that because the opponent is powerful, he just became a second-rate kid when he joined Green Day?

If there were no signs of betrayal by the paper-wielding amateurs from the surveillance, the two envoys would almost immediately start to exterminate the family and hoe for rape.

So, now, do you want to support it?

In the hands of the person in charge, the metal ballpoint pen kept spinning, and suddenly stopped between the contracted fingers.

"Wait a minute." He said, "Let's see what happens first."

There was still a steady stream of sound coming from the monitor.

When the noisy rock and electronic music was blocked by the heavy door, Huai Shi had been taken to the back.

In the corridor, various young ladies wearing very little cloth didn't care at all that their graceful figures were exposed. They walked through the corridors with great grace. Occasionally they saw Huai Shi and would smile at him and the security guard next to him and extend their hands. Touch this little brother's chin and butt and ask where this little meat comes from.

Faced with the sexual harassment that started before she even joined the job, Huaishi habitually wanted to shed tears, but when she thought about her mission, she could only pretend to be an innocent young man and let these people who couldn't compare to her beauty old woman teasing.

The benefits of bangs become apparent at this time.

It blocked his prying eyes around him, allowing him to see all the security details.

The four-story building has a basement on the first floor, which is heavily guarded. I don’t know what is going on. Most of the first and second floors are filled with noisy nightclub stages and booths. The regular passages on the third floor are also closed, and there is only one dedicated room. The elevator...

As I passed a door, I heard a familiar clicking sound mixed with Russian chatter and laughter.

That's the sound of steel rubbing against each other

gun.

The waiter passing by had a strange smell, and a few grains of white powder could be vaguely seen outside the beautifully decorated box on the plate in his hand.

Huai Shi paused for a moment, and with a quick glance, under the dim light, he could distinguish several pinprick marks from the tattoos on his back neck and wrist.

It's not just this one person.

In addition to the security guards on the outside, most people here bear traces of needle holes and injections - especially the young women who have just walked out of the locker room.

More or less, their bodies all bear traces of animal transformation.

Miaoman's body was decorated with small blood spots, her eyes were blurred, her face was red, and she was excited... abnormally.

Huai Shi looked over involuntarily, but was pushed by the guard behind her.

"Don't look around."

"Okay, okay." Naizhi Amateur shrank his neck and smiled at him in a flattering way.

Behind the closed locker room door, there were sounds of crying and angry yelling. Something was smashed to the ground and shattered. Soon, the crying was no longer heard.

Because they have gone far.

"To be honest, this is my first time doing this kind of thing." Huai Shi lowered his head and sighed softly.

The guard glanced back at him and said coldly: "Don't worry, you will get used to it soon."

Huai Shi asked: "What if I can't get used to it?"

The guard ignored him, obviously displeased with a guy like him who could make a living with a good face.

Huai Shi lowered her eyes, said nothing, and just took a deep breath.

"The free bill is useless! Do the customers who come here care about the money? Don't let this happen again!"

In the backstage where people were coming and going, Huai Shi finally saw the manager who was busy.

In the midst of her busy schedule, she directed the dancers who had finished changing their costumes to come on stage. The female manager angrily scolded the assistant beside her and slapped her twice: "Mr. Mochida on the second floor, give me a bottle of Hakushu first. I'll bring it later." Ask the new woman to go over and apologize in person. What are you doing standing there in a daze? Go quickly!"

After dismissing the assistant, the cold female manager looked over with a serious and harsh look. But no matter how serious and harsh his gaze was, he couldn't help but be surprised when he saw this face.

He reached out and pinched the chin of the amateur, raised his hand to pull up his bangs, and looked at the evasive eyes below, in disbelief.

"This is such an unexpected surprise. You guys did a good job this time. I just posted the recruitment in the morning, and there is such a good candidate coming to my door... What's his name?"

"Huai, huaizhi amateur."

"Don't be nervous, Amateur-kun." The manager stared at his face, speculating how much money this face could defraud those brainless female high-rollers, and his excited saliva was about to flow out: "You will What kind of talent?"

"Does changing, doing magic count?"

Uzuki Amateur dodged her fiery gaze and asked uneasily.

The manager gave a rare fond smile and couldn't help but reach out and scratch this little cutie's face, "Magic? Magic is good. I can do magic too."

But Huaishi was distracted.

Looking at the corner of the background, the woman was dragged into the room by her hair and crying until the door was closed.

"Amateur, what magic tricks do you know?" The manager had already posted over and asked, "Can you show me a show?"

"Uh, okay, okay."

Huai Shi managed to maintain her composure and forced a smile: "Look."

As all street magic does before a performance begins, hands and fingers are shown, empty, nothing hidden.

Then, the two hands slowly came together, their fingers intertwined and clenched, and they lifted up and came in front of her.

"Now it's time to witness the miracle."

Huai Shi told her seriously.

But then, he didn't open his fingers or conjure something out of thin air. Instead, he just pushed his clenched fist forward.

Snapped!

The entire noisy backstage instantly erupted with a roar that towered above all noise and spread.

It was like a small bomb was detonated at this moment. The terrifying firepower was placed on the hands clenched into fists. Along with Huai Shi's movements, the power gathered in a line exploded forward.

The drums in the sky beat, and the thunder suddenly appears.

——Triple Drummer·Thunderbolt!

Cone-shaped blood mist and countless viscous rain erupted, instantly dyeing most of the backstage scarlet red. The broken tissue adhered to the crystal lamp on the ceiling, turning the entire backstage into a dreamy pink. .

Dead silence came suddenly.

A headless corpse fell to the sky, and the sound of landing on the floor was extremely dull.

And just like that, the magic show of Amateur Kaizhi came to an end.

He looked around, soliciting the opinions of the surrounding audience.

Such a big head disappeared in the blink of an eye!

Is it powerful?

Shouts of 'admiration' and screams of 'excitement' followed, giving 'applause' to this magic show. The 'enthusiastic' audience fled in all directions, fearing that the deadly magician would make an encore. .

"Sorry, I didn't want to do it so early."

Huai Shi turned around and shrugged at the dull guard, "But you see, I couldn't hold back, and I didn't even get your boss's position."

Before he could react, Huai Shi reached out and pulled out the pistol from his holster, flipped the safety, pointed at his knee, pulled the trigger, and then shot the other knee.

Finally, after thinking about it, he shot him in the head again.

With the clear loud noise, the only other audience remaining backstage at this moment was the manager lady lying on the ground.

But the manager didn't say anything and didn't want to give a good review. I don't know what happened.

Huaishi could only clasp her hands and pray devoutly for the manager on the ground.

Hope everyone is okay.

But wouldn’t it be okay if something went wrong?

Hearing the sound of hurried footsteps in the distance, Huai Shi moved his neck, spread his hands to the manager on the ground, expressed that he was helpless, and then turned and walked towards the front desk.

After opening the curtain, Huai Shi was bathed in the explosive drum beats and melody, and shook his head involuntarily.

In the dim dance floor, colorful laser lights criss-crossed across the dance floor. Under the high-pitched electronic music, countless guests followed the hot dancers on the pole and swayed their bodies on the dance floor, becoming part of the hustle and bustle.

The air was filled with the smell of burning tobacco and alcohol, and the white flesh undulated and danced in the darkness, becoming dreamlike and foggy under the flickering light.

The lavish nightlife has just begun...

However, if you are only satisfied with this level of catharsis, it would be a bit boring, right?

He wants to add fuel to this dull nightlife!

After walking through the short corridor, Huai Shi raised her hand and tied her short hair back, revealing her sharp horns and slender eyes, smiling at everyone who looked over.

The originally slovenly and autistic dark man had disappeared without a trace, replaced by an indescribable attraction that radiated in all directions like a searchlight.

Under the flickering lights, that handsome face looked like a ghost, and its smile revealed an unprecedented dangerous aura.

Just like that, he swaggered forward, pushed away the staff who came up to ask, walked straight to the mixing console, and squeezed into the middle of the two DJs who were working together seamlessly.

Smiling, he raised his hand and put it on their shoulders.

"Sorry, I'm getting ready to go to work." He whispered to the two of them affectionately: "Please give up your seat."

This was the last sound the two heard in the loud music. The next moment, their vision went dark, and they collapsed involuntarily and fell under the console.

The heavy headphones were left spinning in Huai Shi's hands.

When the rhythm of the DJ stopped suddenly, the guests who were immersed in the rhythm raised their eyes and looked over, and then saw the smiling face under the flashing lights.