[Thousand Fantasy ABO] The whole story of No. 7 potion theft incident

Ishigami Qianku climbed over the guardrail with hands and feet, and what came into view was an open space surrounded by painted baffles at some point.It used to be a park, and the business had been bleak for a long time due to the old amusement equipment. After being bought by a real estate company not long ago, it was razed to the ground waiting for development.

What is different from usual is that the open space is full of people at this moment, and the tree trunks that have lost their leaves and become bare after winter is full of colorful lights.And the center of the crowd is a huge stage built temporarily, someone is performing on it, and the music played through the speakers is deafening.

Qian Kong thought that he remembered correctly, for the commercial street to be built on this land next year, the developer deliberately chose to hold the New Year's Eve party here tonight.The area close to the stage is the VIP area, and chefs and professional bartenders from high-end hotels are hired to provide services.You need to be invited or buy a ticket to enter this area, and the invitations are all large enterprises that hope to enter the commercial street.There is no need to buy tickets for the outside, but it is not comfortable to watch the whole process of standing crowded with people.

It's just that for him, a sea of ​​people is a good thing.He clutched his wound and slowed down, squeezing into the crowd like a fish in water.The men in black who were chasing him after seeing clearly the name of the organizer on the background board of the stage also slowed down and approached Qian Kong as if nothing had happened.

Their judgment was correct. If they caused commotion at this moment and ruined the show, it would be inevitable to offend this prestigious real estate company.

Qian Kong smiled, the wound on the corner of his mouth hurt.These are minor wounds on the face, but the wounds on the body are fatal.He touched the place where he was in severe pain, and felt that his palm was sticky, and the blood had soaked through the cloth.He began to be thankful that he avoided the opponent's blow that went straight to the vitals, otherwise the body would probably be completely cold at this moment.

He squeezed into a group of girls holding support lights. These girls were shouting a certain name in unison. Their voices were loud and tidy. It was the effect of countless rehearsals.Perhaps it was because the dozen or so young boys singing and dancing on the stage were so dazzling that no one took a look at him.Amidst the flashes of fluorescent light, he moved to a place very close to the stage.

The singing on the stage ended, and the idol group he had seen on TV retreated behind the scenes as the spotlights were turned off.The gaffer fired a beam of warm light that was slightly dimmer than before towards the center of the stage, and white smoke rose from the beam.Until the fog was so thick that it completely blocked people's sight, a man's figure loomed in the fog.

The stage boiled up, and Chiku heard the scream of the girl standing next to him——

"magical!"

After the smoke dissipated, the graceful figure in the fog also disappeared.Magician Qian Wuhuan sat on the side of the stage, picked up the microphone and said, "Good evening, the moonlight is beautiful tonight."

Because the speakers were scattered in multiple directions, when the puzzled audience was still looking for the source of the sound, Chiku had already seen the magician whose short hair was highlighted and dyed half white.He knew that he was today's finale guest, and the outside fenders were all covered with his promotional photos.

I don't know if it was Senku's illusion, but the magician's eyes met his for a moment.But only for a moment, the eyes looked away.Huan walked to the center of the stage and greeted the enthusiastic fans below with a few innocuous jokes.

Chiku wasn't in the mood to watch the show.The man in black at the back gradually approached, he lowered his body, trying to hide himself in the crowd.The moment I lowered my head, I found that the stage was empty, so I bypassed a few guards guarding the outside of the VIP area, and got in.The structure below that was more complicated than Qiankong had imagined, and he found a small mechanism in the corner where Qiankong appeared.And there is a wooden box directly facing the center of the stage, which is inlaid with the bottom of the stage to form a dark compartment.He guessed that this was a prop used by magicians for tricks such as "changing people alive".

The people in black were still slowly searching for his traces in the crowd, Qian Kong thought for a while, this is a good hiding place.He tapped on the wooden hidden compartment and easily found the mechanism to open it.It wasn't spacious inside, but it was more than enough to hide him alone.

After closing the hidden compartment door, Qian Kong began to stop the bleeding.He didn't know how many bacteria on the fabric of the clothes would enter his body along with his blood, and after a moment of disgust, he tore off one to strangle his blood vessels.There were other bruises on his body, and they all hurt badly—those men in black didn't intend to save Qian Kong's life, and they all made ruthless moves.If he hadn't poured a bottle of alcohol on them during the scuffle and falsely claimed that it was sulfuric acid, which caused confusion among the gang of well-developed thugs, they really couldn't escape.

It would be nice if there was alcohol, at least it can be disinfected.Qian Kong crouched in the dark and thought, when he heard a thunderous applause outside.

The name Qianwuhuan, even for him who has been in the laboratory all year round, still makes his ears callous.Compared to a mere magician, Asahi Misty Gen is more like an all-around idol.Singing and acting are not a problem, and her appearance is also the one that is most likely to become popular now.And he himself has done a lot of research on psychology, published several related books, and was praised by the media as a "psychic magician".Qiankong saw it several times in his father Ishigami Baiya's study, and flipped through it a few times, but he lacked interest in this field.

Moreover, Asagi Gen has concealed her true gender to the outside world.He said in the show that he doesn't care about such things, but the agency feels that as a magician, he should maintain a sense of mystery.When Qian Kong happened to see this interview, he still sneered at him—isn’t it just because he doesn’t want to lose his popularity?If he is just a Beta, his appeal to fans is guaranteed to be reduced by more than half.

Now this little star who is not very interested in Qian Kong in all aspects, but knows a lot about it somehow is performing on the stage.As soon as Qian Kong changed his posture, he heard a sudden click on the top of his head.

It's going to be a big change, he thought.

So he moved to the side, guessing where the upper mezzanine would open, and where Qian Mi Huan would get in, so as to make room for others.

After a faint fragrance, someone's body bumped into Qian Kong's.

"Don't be afraid, I'm passing by, I'll let you hide here." Qiankong took a hissing breath after being bumped into the wound.He thought, for an actor with sufficient stage experience like this, calmness is the most basic professional ethics, and he will definitely not yell and yell to attract the guards just because there are more people in his props.

Facts have proved that Qian Wuhuan did not panic.

"The smell of blood, someone is chasing you?" He said.He asked himself and answered, "Are those in black suits?"

"You have really good eyesight." Chiku sighed.

"Guess, it really is you. You are the first person to notice that I am not in the middle of the stage. After taking a closer look, I found that several men with strange expressions seemed to be looking for someone. Based on the current situation, it should be you .”

Qian Kong was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Why do you think that person is me?"

Gen replied: "Only those who are not in the mood to watch my performance will not be deceived by my blindfold. I don't have time to tell you more, now I have to go among the audience, you can continue to hide here."

After he finished speaking, the secret door opened and a ray of light came in.

Huan jumped out, looked back through the light, and was a little proud: "I guessed it right."

Soon Chiku was locked in darkness again.Tens of seconds later, he heard cheers from outside.It is indeed the time it takes for the lighting engineer to cooperate to turn off the lights and walk into the audience without a trace.

What a dedicated actor, Qian Kongxiang.

Hearing the host's curtain call speech, he thought that those thugs would follow the crowd outside to find him.They won't leave until the last person has gone.So he continued to shrink in the dark space and yawned.

There is a fragrance in the air, and Qianku, who has been exposed to chemicals for a long time, can easily tell that this smell is not a synthetic fragrance such as perfume.Is it a show flower?He breathed in the residual fragrance, and his body became lazy.

The New Year's Eve party is coming to an end, and the early morning of the next day will soon be ushered in.Qianku thought that the wound should be debrided and sutured within six to eight hours, otherwise it would be infected.After the show ends, the temporary stage will be dismantled, and the hidden compartment for the magician will also be dismantled accordingly.

If he can't wait for him to go out, 100 billion% of those thugs will sit outside and wait for a rabbit!Chiku sighed inwardly.

Although he is a genuine Alpha, he is born with no motor nerves.Escaping has exhausted all his physical strength, and if his brain hadn't maintained a high level of tension, he might have been so tired that he fell asleep by now.Those people also confiscated his mobile phone, and it was useless to ask for help at this time - no, isn't there another person here?

That person is taking a curtain call with all the invited guests.

The curtain fell, and everyone on stage retreated behind the scenes.In order to avoid being entangled by fans, guests will leave behind the stage.There must have been someone chasing Chiku there too.Qian Kong waited quietly for a while, and heard a voice from far to near: "Mr. Qianwu, we will mail this secret compartment to you after we dismantle it, so you don't have to worry about it."

"That can't be done." Huan's voice sounded: "I have a performance tomorrow morning, and I have to take this hidden space away immediately. If the organizer's staff is too busy, my assistant can help remove it."

Chiku's tense nerves relaxed, and he heard the first voice apologize again and again.After a while, the secret compartment shook violently, and was lifted into a car.He counted the time in his mind, and after about half an hour, the car stopped.He was lifted unsteadily to the ground again.

"You guys go back and get some rest early." Huan waved his hand and dismissed the assistants.He turned around, opened the hidden compartment door, and looked at Qian Kong who was sitting inside: "I didn't do anything unnecessary, did I?"

Qian Kong straightened up, not surprisingly feeling numb in his legs.He staggered out and took a rough look at the environment. It was a quite spacious parking garage.The one who smuggled himself out was a black pickup truck, with unloaded magic props piled up next to it.Beyond that, there are a couple of sports cars.

Judging by the size, it should be Qian Wuhuan's private garage.

Qian Kong said: "As expected of a mental magician, you have guessed everything I need, so guess what else I need now?"

The magician led the way out with his hands in his sleeves: "I have called my family doctor just now, and he will be there in 2 minutes if there is no accident. Here, come this way."

Qian Kong followed his footsteps out of the garage and made a half-circle to the main entrance of the house.Gen unlocked the iris lock, and the door opened, revealing a dark corridor because the lights were not on.The owner of the house took out a pair of indoor slippers from the shoe cabinet and handed them to Qian Kong: "Relax, treat it as if you were at home."

"You are really relaxed." Qiankong wanted to laugh, but he couldn't laugh because of the pain, so he grinned: "You don't even ask me about my background? Anyway, I'm a stranger, and I'm covered in blood, and you don't even have the slightest sense of defense ?"

Gen took off the bow tie around his neck and threw it on the sofa, and then began to undo the complicated buttons of the costume.Qianku glanced at it from the corner of his eye, but did not see the unique lines on the back of Omega's neck.He thought that this guy was either an Alpha or a Beta, but judging by his frail appearance, he couldn't be an Alpha either.We must know that Beta has always been difficult to stand out in the entertainment industry, maybe this is the reason why he concealed his gender when he made his debut.

Geng took out the leftover flowers for the performance from the hidden pocket of his coat, and said, "You are already like this, what else can you do to me. Right, Ishigami?"

Qian Kong froze for a moment, thinking in his mind the possibility that Qian Wugen had reached a cooperative relationship with the organization that hunted him down in such a short period of time.But that possibility is extremely slim.Qian Wuhuan is a popular artist who is on the rise. From this house, it can be seen that he earns a lot of money, so how could he become an ally of that kind of thieves.

"You're thinking, am I teaming up with those people, right?" Huan handed the tea to Qiankong, just when the doorbell rang, he said with a smile: "You said, the one standing outside is my family doctor Or the killer who came to take your life?"

Chiku looked at him, and the bell rang again.

"Shall I open the door?" Huan asked.

Qiankong picked up the teacup in his hand, it was a little hot, he blew it casually: "Go, don't make people wait for a long time."

Chiku was indeed surprised for a moment when he heard his surname.But soon, he thought of another possibility—although he is still a little-known intern researcher, the Shishen Pharmaceutical run by his father Shishen Hyakuya can be regarded as accounting for half of the pharmaceutical industry.Moreover, Baiye has cooperated closely with the entertainment industry in recent years.

Then, it is not inconceivable that this magician will know his own existence.Maybe it was just a tease for fun, but it made him expose himself.A smile flashed across Qiankong's eyes, he looked up and saw Huan's bored expression: "Aren't you afraid of death?"

"I'm dead, you won't be able to sleep again tonight." Qiankong walked to his side, smelling the fragrance that seemed like a flower but not a flower, and the previous doubts were easily resolved.With his fingertips, he gently stroked the seemingly nothing skin on the back of Huan's neck, and the latter immediately avoided his fingers tremblingly.Qian Kong sighed: "Mr. Huan, you have used too many prohibited drugs, right? If this continues, the side effects will be terrible."

TBC