"Magic Master? He Shangsheng?" Li Shaoze wore a file in his hand, revealing a hint of surprise in his expression.

To be honest, he really didn't expect that He Shangsheng would be in prison for several years, but in the end he would use the trick of jailbreak... and he escaped by performing magic!

Tsk tsk.

In front of a group of early warnings, they became alive.

This guy's magic level is getting stronger and stronger!

Wang Suxian stood at the desk and nodded and said, "Yes, He Shangsheng successfully escaped from prison in Stanley last night."

"Today the police issued a wanted order to arrest He Shangsheng in the whole city."

Almost as soon as the news came out, Axian sorted out the relevant information and delivered it to Li Shaoze in the form of archives.

After all, He Shangsheng used to be a clerk in the West District, but a criminal arrested by Sir Li himself.

The purpose of the crime was to go directly to Li Sir. Wang Suxian felt it was necessary to make Li Sir be alert.

"To be honest, He Shangsheng has always performed well in Stanley. His fifteen-year sentence is reduced to three years, which is half of it."

"He was not yet forty when he was released from prison, so he could still work hard."

"Is it necessary to escape from prison?"

Li Shaoze tapped his fingers on the desk, always feeling that He Shangsheng's escape from prison was not only for freedom, but also had other purposes.

So he threw the file on his desk: "Look at this matter."

"Send someone to contact the Corrections Department, it is best to figure out the principles of the guy's magic."

"I want to know how he became a living person!"

Wang Suxian nodded and replied softly: "yes, sir."

If you want to target a magician, the best way is to crack his mode.

After hearing Li Sir's words, Wang Suxian blinked, pushed open the glass door, and turned around and left the office.

"hehe."

Li Shaoze watched Qianying leave, thinking in his heart that He Shangsheng had the magic ability of lv4 level back then. After a few years, will he already have the magic ability of lv5?

Based on the psychology of Li Sir who has been promoted to lv4 within two years, it is likely that He Shangsheng's escape from prison is related to him.

It seems that the family and friends must be reminded to pay attention and not to take advantage of loopholes by He Sir.

...

on Monday.

Streets of Chicago, USA.

It was night, and a group of curious young people were surrounded by a towering office building.

This is the show of the youngest and most popular magic performer in the United States, "Daniel Atlas".

Under the street light, Daniel was wearing a black jacket, switching a playing card in his hand, and looked at a girl in front of him with a smile: "Are you ready?"

“yes.”

The beautiful black-haired girl lifted her long hair and showed a sweet smile at the handsome magician.

“Ok.”

"Have you seen a card inside?"

Daniel piled up the cards in his hand and sent them to the girl. He gently turned the cards up and wanted the other party to see clearly.

“no.”

The dark-haired girl shrugged her shoulders and shook her head.

“Ok.”

"Did you see clearly now?"

Daniel raised the card face again, gently brushed the card, and clearly let the other party see a block 7.

“yes,sir.”

The dark-haired girl nodded quickly to show her affirmation and gave Danny a definite answer.

At this time, many audience members around him also saw the Block 7 clearly and looked forward to Daniel's next performance.

"Is there any card you just saw here?"

Daniel cut the cards in his palm and shines them again to the audience in front of him so that they can see the face of each card clearly.

“no.”

The brunette shook his head at the same time with the audience, indicating that he did not see the card in the pile.

"Haha." Daniel smiled softly, with deep pupils looking at the girl ahead: "That's because you've looked too carefully. What is the sentence we've said the most tonight?"

"The more carefully you look..."

“The less you see!”

When Daniel said the first half of the sentence, the audience said the next sentence loudly. At the same time, he raised the playing cards high and flew in the sky, leading the audience's eyes to the sky.

Thumb, the light suddenly lit up in the building behind him, and finally the light was used to form a block 7 pattern.

In a gorgeous way, the ending of the magician is perfectly presented to everyone.

While the audience exclaimed, a black figure wearing a hooded sweatshirt disappeared into the night of Chicago.

...

Tuesday.

New Orleans.

In a New Orleans barbecue restaurant that does not sell grilled wings, there was a drizzle outside the window, and the couple were chatting with a tall bald gentleman.

That is Mr. Merritt McKinney, who is well-known throughout the United States, known as the master of mind reading, and is known as the master of mind reading.

This place suitable for afternoon tea is his psychological questioning room where he wanders on the street.

"Pu"

Merritt reached his hand to the lady's ear, gently snapped his fingers, took out a bill and said, "If you can take away my dollar bill, then he will belong to you."

The lady among the couple stood there and wanted to reach forward, but found that she had driven her thighs and could not speak.

She seemed to have become a doll, everything needed to be under the command of the Master Reading.

Merritt smiled, put away the banknotes, turned to look at the man beside him: "Okay, then I need to peek at your husband's mind now."

Merritt put his hand on the man's shoulder, stared at the other person with his eyes and smiled, "Beach? Wine? Florida?"

"Hahaha, this may be an old past, sir."

The man in front paused, spread his hands and persuaded, "no, no, no, I don't need it."

"Dear, we should go."

If, not the curious wife, she wanted to try the ability of the master of mind reading in the newspaper. Maybe if they didn't sit here, he wouldn't think of another woman in his mind.

Unfortunately, Merritt did not let him go, but pressed his shoulder, raised his eyebrows and smiled, "a,b,c,d,e,f,g..."

"Oh, is it j, Jane King or Janeette?"

"Yes, Jenette! Who is Jenette? Are your best friend?"

Merritt turned his head and looked at the lady beside him and asked, but he saw that the lady was excited and used her mouth to shape her mouth when she could not speak.

"Sister, your wife's sister!"

"I think the last time you went on a business trip was with your wife's sister, lying on the beach in Florida, drinking, chatting, and hugging, right?"

Merritt turned his head and looked back at the man and smiled at him.

Outside the door.

A black figure wearing a hooded sweatshirt stood in the rain with his head down, watching quietly as he watched the scene.

...

Wednesday.

Los Angeles.

On a sightseeing boat at the cruise ship terminal.

The ordinary-looking and unknown street artist "Jack Wilder" is performing a daily lip-syncing performance.

I saw him standing on the deck, clapping his hands, attracting the attention of tourists, and taking out an iron spoon from his pocket and giving a very confident speech: "Dear ladies and gentlemen, I am the next magic master Mr. Jack!"

"Whoever sees through my magic will receive a reward of one hundred dollars."

"This is a regular iron spoon, stole from the Meers restaurant in Brookline, and I hereby thank them for their sponsorship."

"Clang clang clang." Jack was wearing a leather jacket and jeans, and knocked the iron spoon hard on the pole.
To be continued...