Rebirth-First Class Magician

Asa's position was near the auditorium, and suddenly became the focus. He didn't even frown. His lips were smooth and his eyes stared flatly at the man staring at him on the stage.

Although there was a lot of focus on his body, Asa was sensitive to see that Berg's eyes were different from other people's curiosity.

He clearly saw panic and a little hidden panic from those gray pupils ...

This shouldn't be the look when you see a stranger ...

Do you really know?

Berg stared at the man in the auditorium tightly, only feeling cold, and for a moment he felt that the ghost of Mu Yuan had returned.

It ’s too similar, it ’s too similar, although the hair color and pupil color are different, but the rough outline of the man hidden in the dark and the look on his face are too similar to that person, but the person ’s features are more profound and three-dimensional. Even more-outstanding.

But that man is dead! He watched the man put into the grave!

It should be ... just a coincidence.

Berg pulled the corners of his mouth forcefully, his voice trembling with something he didn't even realize. "This gentleman is really passionate, and it happens to be the theme of magic tonight ..."

Asa looked back, and said to Quar, who was stiff, one side, "I'm leaving first, you'll investigate his profile at night and come back."

Lair was surprised, and asked, "Isn't the adult watching the show? Oh! That's a shame." Lair seemed to suddenly wake up and whispered, "Is the adult's face too thin? Oh sorry, I just too excited…"

Asa stood up, looked down at Berg who was performing on the stage, his eyes flashed with cold light, "I know what I want to know, there is no need to look down." After that, he turned his head towards the hall door. As he went, the hatred with no roots was slowly brewing, and he needed to relax.

It's too depressing here--

As soon as they left the performance hall, the soft music in the hall of Bellagio came from afar. The outdoor flower hall not far away was illuminated with soft lights, and many tourists took pictures here.

Asa just glanced at it from a distance, and strode straight towards the gate of Bellagio. He didn't like this city with a luxurious coat.

Las Vegas at night is beautiful. The bright stars in the night sky reflect the gorgeous neon on the high buildings. The music fountain in front of Bellagio is full of people. This is a free attraction in Las Vegas and it is a tourist. Not to be missed.

The magnificent water column changes the angle and light according to the rhythm of the music. Asa **** his nose and the surrounding air is wet, but he is not paying attention to this.

Water vapor is mixed with a very familiar **** gas, sweet and sweet ...

housekeeper? !! Asa's pupils shrank sharply, and the steward's blood was this breath, a unique leaven.

But didn't he stay in London?

Asa frowned and looked around at the crowd, and he sucked his nose again uncertainly, but this pale **** gas fainted in the humid air, no matter how sensitive Asa's smell was, he couldn't find it. A little bit.

"Hello sir, can I ask you to help me take a photo with my friend?" The calm female voice came from behind Asa, "Oh God, can I ask you a personal question? Which country are you from? Star? "

Asa glanced back, a middle-aged woman with a camera around her neck looked at him with excitement, "Sorry, I'm not a star." There was a tall man beside her, which should be her friend.

"Oh, that's a shame!" Said the middle-aged woman, but she was even more excited. "I'm the shareholder of Hollywood Furyk Entertainment. My name is Alice. I can take the liberty of inviting you to join Our company? Oh, our company lacks people like you. "

Asa frowned even more. In fact, he didn't have a good impression of the star. He just wanted to say something decent and refused, and the **** smell that had not existed penetrated into his nose.

Alice noticed that the long-haired young man in front of him fell silent, thinking he was thinking about his invitation, "Oh, in fact, you don't have to make a decision so quickly, this is my business card." The middle-aged woman quickly took out a black piece from her wallet. The gold-lined business card was shoved into Asa ’s hands. "Oh, if you decide to reject my request, do you have to call me? Our company will provide you with a spacious big ..." she had not said yet He was interrupted by Asa.

"I'll think about it, sorry, madam. I think I have to go first if something happens." Asa shoved his business card into his shirt pocket, turned his head, and ran towards an alley next to Bellagio.

It wasn't until Asa ran into the alley that Alice took her eyes off and said to the tall man behind him, "Oh, he's so charming, isn't he? If our company can sign him, the old guy in Hagrid will just take one. Disciples like Cheberg are useless. "

"Yes, Chairman, but why do you want to take a photo with me when you have a whim?" The tall man who had not spoken asked coldly.

"Oh, please, Ellen, can you not be so rigid? My middle-aged woman rolls her eyes exaggeratedly." Also, can you smile? Oh, why should I bring it on vacation? you!"

"Yes, Chairman." The man named Allen replied sternly and solemnly.

"That's enough !!!"

The conversation between the two of them has long gone, of course, Asa can't hear it. In fact, neither this incident nor the business card in his pocket left him much impression.

It's gone, and the familiar smell is gone.

The deep and narrow alley is the angle between Baile Palace and another house. This is a dark corner that cannot be illuminated by moonlight and neon, which isolates the crowd.

Asa lost the tracked target and stood motionless in the middle of the alley. This place is like the ugly Las Vegas after being flashed.

"sand…………"

There was a sudden noise in the quiet alley where the heavy manhole cover rubbed against the rough ground. Asa's pupils shrank, her body leaped to the side, and she stepped lightly on the wall and jumped on the second floor of Baile Palace.

A small man crawled out of the manhole cover that was removed not far away. There was a small light coming out from the inside. The man carefully improved the manhole cover, straightened his suit, and raised his head toward the small one. Go outside the alley.

Asalin watched as the man passed under him and walked out of the alley corner until he disappeared.

He knew it was a gambler, a gambler who lived underground and mingled in the casino at night ...

In fact, there are many such people living in the underground pipeline in Las Vegas. When he searched the city of Las Vegas in Google, these messages occupied a lot of space.

There are nearly five hundred miles of tunnels under the luxury casino, which are packed with all kinds of homeless people. Lonely elders, fallen teenagers, poor young mothers, chronically ill people, veterans of veterans, drug abusers, beggars, and gamblers ...

These people who are floating on the edge of the flashy city are the original sin of the city of sin.

Asa lightly jumped off the second floor and walked deep into the alley.

Bloody spirits appeared again. Did the steward come from London? He booked this hotel, and of course they knew their address.

But why is it bloody?

Asa frowned, her steps could not help speeding up, the deeper and deeper the smell, the stronger the smell.

Suddenly, the almost sweet blood was almost empty, and Asa sucked his nose and didn't smell it again.

The alley was strangely silent, and Asa could only hear the sound of his own heart beating.

Unmanned deep alley, strange blood, who is tempting him into this deep alley?

Asa's brow frowned and tightened. As he turned to leave, a meow-like whimper suddenly appeared in the hotel trash can at the end of the deep lane ...

"……"baby? Or a cat?