Burning Incense In Prison: Mistaken For A Fortune Teller

On the way to Pingyang Lake, Zhao Yi used Atai's mobile phone to log on to the dark web to check the magician.

The magician's name is Henry, a killer from the United States. He is known as the most difficult person in the past decade. He is very good at using terrain and gorgeous stages to perform magic, and kill the bounty target in full view of the public.

The biggest sensation was the remote theft of 69 million US dollars from a bank in Las Vegas last year. More than 30 staff members on duty that night were not spared. The police have not yet found where the dead body's head is hidden.

"It's really interesting."

Zhao Yi overlooked Pingyang Lake from a high altitude. The magnificent scenery and rich ecological resources, and the ancient pavilions dotted along the coast, attract countless tourists every year.

The lakeshore is winding and green along the way.

In ancient times, Pingyang Lake was also called Dayeze. Only a few people knew that there was a water monkey in the 1980s and 1990s, and hundreds of innocent fishermen were killed. In the end, the monks of Taohua Temple were invited to pacify it, which is the reason for the name of Pingyang Lake.

Zhao Yi's eyes were sharp, and he saw nothing in the darkness. He could see a nimble figure wearing a black tights and a black mask on his face, approaching the seventh pavilion of Pingyang Lake.

There were at least eight or nine people, and it was obvious that more people were watching and did not want to be exposed.

In order not to attract attention, Zhao Yi also landed, pretending to be injured and embarrassed, and joined their camp.

"Atai... is here!"

"You are injured, and the only one who can hurt you is the magician!"

"Why hasn't the magician come yet? We are not trapped!"

"Tell us the details. It may not be the group leader magician. Daxia has martial arts and magic, and there are also talented people among them."

Killers from various countries wearing black masks looked at Zhao Yi pretending to be Atai, asking about the details of the sneak attack. After calming down, they thought of many doubts and kept a safe distance from Zhao Yi pretending to be Atai.

Zhao Yi did not speak, but just looked at the pavilion.

At some point, a tall and thin man appeared. He had a standard white face. There were dozens of nails from his ears to his lips. A gray-blue Satan tattoo covered most of his face, which gave him a very strange feeling in the dark.

"It's really a magician!"

The killer closest to Zhao Yi shouted, mainly because the magician was too recognizable and it was difficult for anyone to imitate him.

The magician's voice was very sharp, staring straight at Zhao Yi's disguised A Tai: "You have all been deceived. He is the one who leaked the information. I don't know what his purpose is yet. Take him down first and then interrogate him!"

The eight or nine killers looked at each other. Although they didn't trust A Tai, they couldn't just believe one side of the story and do it to A Tai.

"Do you have any evidence?" Zhao Yi, disguised as A Tai, was very angry. Although he was speaking in English, he understood. He showed his bleeding arm and gritted his teeth and shouted word by word: "It can't be that I just framed you... May I ask what benefits you will give me?" Obviously, the magician didn't have much patience and didn't care about the counterattack at that time: "Wait until I catch you and interrogate you, and you will know!" A bright red cloth appeared when he flipped his palm, and a large number of playing cards suddenly vibrated and shot out towards Zhao Yi. Like raindrops, airtight. They are all extremely thin iron sheets, and coated with special matte paint. It is difficult to be discovered in the dark. If you are cut, a large piece of meat will be cut off! Zhao Yi smiled and blew out a breath of cold air, and all the playing cards were frozen in an instant.

The magician's face changed drastically, and he realized something was wrong: "You are not Artest!"

Artest is really proficient in Muay Thai and assassination. The way he blew his air into ice just now is definitely not something that someone ranked 900 on the killer list can do!

Without hesitating for a second, the magician took out two more colorful prop balls and threw them at Zhao Yi with his bow left and right. A dazzling incandescent light burst out in mid-air!

Everything happened in a flash of lightning, and eight or nine killers were also affected. Two lines of blood and tears flowed from the corners of their eyes. Zhao Yi blew out another breath of cold air, cutting off all their vitality and turning them into ice sculptures!

"The level of circus acrobatics cannot reach the level of elegance."

Zhao Yi commented, looked at the magician who had escaped far away, and then chased after him.

The prop balls used in the performance are nothing but military blinding bombs, also designed to make people relax their vigilance and decorated to look like what they see.

Military blinding bombs will produce a dazzling light within a few seconds, which can temporarily blind the target being attacked. They will also produce a huge noise, causing targets within the range to temporarily lose their hearing.

The magician who put on the goggles had planned his route in advance and ran away very fast. He used complex obstacles to affect Zhao Yi's sight, thereby reducing the speed of the pursuit.

but....

It was all in vain in front of Zhao Yi. One step was dozens of meters away, and the distance from the magician was reduced to five meters.

He opened his mouth and let out a breath of cold air. Feeling a huge crisis, the magician instantly took off his outermost clothes and used the golden cicada to escape from the fatal attack. An explosion occurred under Zhao Yi's feet, and he stepped on two fragmentation mines that had been buried long ago.

"I have to say that the killer ranked ninety has something."

Zhao Yi made comments and planned everything.

Even the escape route after the failure was ambushed, but when faced with the fragmentation mine that was about to explode, Zhao Yi had no idea of ​​​​evading. It was originally to test how strong the body was, otherwise how could he make such a low-level mistake.

"boom!"

The huge explosion light wave covered Zhao Yi. The magician who looked back saw Zhao Yi coming out unscathed before he could smile.

"What kind of monster is this!"

The magician uttered a curse word, and even a high-explosive mine couldn't kill him. Is he still a human being after all?

Zhao Yi has had enough fun.

In the face of absolute power, no matter how carefully designed the means are, they are all a joke.

After taking several steps in succession, he came to the magician and punched him on the chest with an ordinary punch.

The magician was like a kite with its string broken, and was thrown dozens of meters away by the terrifying force. Even though the clothes he wore were made of bulletproof materials, his chest was still severely dented, and more than a dozen ribs were broken.

If he hadn't held back at the last moment, the magician would have become a scumbag.

Sparing the magician's life is not a sign of mercy, but it can still be of great use.

Zhao Yi did not stop, summoned his red wings, grabbed the half-dead magician with one hand, and quickly flew away from Pingyang Lake.

Arriving quietly on the rooftop of Qin Hong's Samsung Hotel, Zhao Yi sat on the magician's body calmly. After a while, a man climbed up the stairs and walked up, wearing a temporary Ultraman mask on his face.

Zhao Yi then laughed: "A disciple of hypnosis master Wu Yufeng, can't I recognize him when he is wearing a mask?"