Crime Hunt Files: Bloody Angel

The miraculous performance went on as usual on the stage.

An ordinary revolver becomes an omnipotent weapon in the hands of a magician.

Not only can it shoot out fake bullet shells, but it can also transform itself under the magician's clothes and shoot out magic cards, flags and deceptive smoke bullets.

The wonderful magic show drew applause from the audience.

Looking at Zheng Xinyun, who was so happy that he was clapping his hands and laughing in his arms, Zheng Yi finally cleared the gloom from his face and revealed a genuine smile.

"Is everything okay?"

Nie Kaiyu moved behind Kuriyama Ryo, rested his chin on the top of his head, and looked into the main hall through the crack in the door.

Kuriyama Ryo was feeling uncomfortable being oppressed. He shook his head and left Nie Kaiyu behind, then turned around and said to the two people waiting for his news: "There seems to be no problem at the moment."

As for the little incident before the magic show, in his opinion, it would not cause any trouble.

Nie Kaiyu nodded with relief, and his heart finally settled down.

He didn't know what was wrong with him. Ever since he was kidnapped by "Cube", learned about Bai Jian'an and Kuriyama Ryo and others, and saw the people in the organization... every time some unexpected accident happened, even a small matter like a power outage, he would unconsciously become nervous.

"It's okay."

He reached out and pulled Kuriyama Ryo over, preparing to have Round Two with Mrs. Nie.

Unfortunately, Mrs. Nie was invited to the dinner not entirely for Nie Kaiyu, but also for the career of their Nie family.

She had no interest in wasting all her time trying to break them up.

Seeing that Madam Nie picked up her bag and was about to go out without saying anything, Nie Kaiyu took the opportunity to say, "Don't want to talk about it anymore? Then I'll take it as your consent."

Madam Nie turned her head and glared at him, saying, "I didn't agree!"

"Then why are you leaving? I haven't finished yet."

He was determined to get his mother to agree that Ryo Kuriyama should be his wife.

"You're holding it in until you finish speaking!"

Looking at the closed door, Nie Kaiyu muttered, "If you can't win, you'll be forced to take a break. It's always like this. Why can't you change your tactics?"

"Nie Kaiyu."

Nie Kaiyu turned his head and looked into Li Shan's cool, watery eyes. They were so beautiful, and bluer than usual, just like the waves rippling outside his bedroom window every morning.

Nie Kaiyu stared at him straight, until his lips slightly opened as if he was about to say something, Nie Kaiyu covered his mouth with his hand.

"Don't talk, I don't want to listen."

It must be those words that he thought were for his own good.

He didn't want to separate, nor did he want to listen to Mrs. Nie.

He has to choose his own life, his own career, and his beloved partner.

Kuriyama Ryo was uncomfortable with his hand, so he pulled his hand away and said, "I want to say that we should go out too."

I can't stay here forever.

Nie Kaiyu agreed with this. He looked at his watch and it was almost noon.

"That's great. I'll take you to eat something delicious."

There was nothing special about the banquet, but there were plenty of delicious food of all kinds.

Li Shanliang nodded and was about to leave when Nie Kaiyu immediately coughed twice.

He turned around in confusion, only to see Nie Kaiyu with his arms around his chest like a fashion model, deliberately stretching his neck, puffing out his chest muscles and pointing his jawline at him.

She was wearing a flirty white suit with a small V-neck and flying around in the banquet hall which was full of ladies and celebrities.

He hasn't even found the time to settle the accounts yet, but he's already showing off!

Kuriyama Ryo's expressionless and even somewhat disgusted face made the catwalk version of Doctor Nie very puzzled.

Is it because of the posture?

Rummaging through a brain full of medical knowledge.

I saw that all the books that were not needed at the moment were moved away, and I didn’t see a single fashion magazine.

Forget it.

His baby said that he likes him.

What it means is that as long as it's him, he will like it no matter what the posture is.

Looking at Nie Kaiyu sitting on the table, pulling his collar, putting his hands in his pockets, and touching himself up and down inadvertently, as if he was itching all over, Kuriyama Ryo really wanted time to go back at this moment. He wanted to frantically hit the delete key on the words "I like you".

Nie Kaiyu felt aggrieved when he was dragged out of the room by Ryo Kuriyama.

He wanted to keep some memories of his hot face inside, but in the end, he pushed the person against the door and was about to kiss her, and Kuriyama Ryo's stomach protested.

“It’s not finished yet.”

Following Kuriyama Ryo's gaze, the poor magician was still standing in the center of the stage, performing with a smile on his face.

Nie Kaiyu stood beside Li Shanliang holding a porcelain plate full of delicious food, feeding him quietly and asking, "How did you get in?"

At the entrance of the banquet hall, not counting the security check, there were four big men in black suits just asking people to cooperate in checking the invitation letters.

"It's from Brother Ji An."

Nie Kaiyu nodded and thought, "So that's what I meant." That's what he said. How could the Bai family not be invited?

After all this time, no one in the family bothered the Zheng family.

After a full forty minutes, the magic show ended.

Li Jie returned to the lounge and the door behind him opened.

He turned around and saw that the person who came was Wu Qing, Zheng Yi's personal secretary who had contacted his entertainment company.

Looking at the shiny letter bag in Wu Qing's hand, Li Jie's eyes darkened instantly.

"Thanks for your hard work."

Wu Qing put the paper bag on the coffee table and slowly pushed it in front of him.

"Except for the performance fee, this is a small token of appreciation from President Zheng. The money in it is enough for you, Mr. Li, to buy more and better props."

Li Jie stared at the paper bag in a daze. Five centimeters, fifty thousand.

If you were to buy his prop revolver simply based on price, the price would be perfect.

However, to him, this pistol has been with him everywhere he performs since the second year he entered the industry.

It witnessed his transformation from an unknown person who performed for free on the streets and could not even afford to rent a 15-square-meter apartment, to a small magician who is employed by companies and has activities to take part in.

In his mind, it is not a prop, but a partner.

People can sell props, but how can they sell their partners?

Li Jie slowly tightened his hands, and under Wu Qing's indifferent gaze, he mustered up his courage and said, "I want to refuse."

"Not enough price? We can negotiate."

"No!" Li Jie raised his head, "No matter how much money you offer, I don't want to sell it."

Wu Qing raised her head slightly, looked down at him with her chin, and advised: "Mr. Li, you have to think clearly, which is more important, a gun or the future of a magician."

Li Jie opened his eyes wide: "Are you threatening me?"

"of course not."

"What do you mean?" He stood up excitedly, "You mean that if I refuse to sell guns, Zheng Yi will ban me from the industry!"

Wu Qing slightly raised the corners of her mouth, and her perfect professional smile made her look like a robot without any emotion, which made people shudder.

"Mr. Li, you are overthinking it. Why would President Zheng make such a fuss over such a small matter?"

"If you can't, then what did you mean by that?!"

"What I mean is that there is no need for President Zheng to say anything. Anyone who has heard the news will naturally not choose your performance among thousands of magicians."