Just like that, got in?

When walking into the back door of Aisha's House, even Huaishi herself was a little in disbelief, not to mention the two Green Sun Messengers who were peering in from the car at the corner of the street and looked at each other.

If it weren't for the fact that the monitor placed on Kasami Amateur's body was still running, which meant that he was getting deeper into the nightclub step by step, they almost suspected that this guy just made an excuse and ran away.

"What should we do?" The burly subordinate turned back in astonishment and looked at the real person in charge, the envoy who was spinning the pen crazily in his hand, for advice.

The original plan was that this job should be given to them, but they were temporarily thrown over to the newcomers as testimonials - after killing the Russian alliance guy, from now on he could only work with other extreme factions outside the five major factions.

Taoism and momentum are inconsistent.

It is natural that the difficulty exceeds the standard, and the two of them have already made plans to help at any time.

But I didn’t expect that Huai Zhi, who didn’t say a word, suddenly went in to apply for the job alone. What the hell is going on? Could it be that the opposite party was powerful and powerful, and then he became a second-stringer as soon as he joined Green Day?

Five boys, right?

If there were no signs of betrayal by the paper-wielding amateurs from the surveillance, the two envoys would have almost immediately started to exterminate the family and hoe for rape.

So, now, do you want to support it?

In the hands of the person in charge, the metal ballpoint pen kept spinning, and suddenly stopped between the contracted fingers.

"Wait a minute." He said, "Let's see the situation first."

There is still a steady stream of sound coming from the monitor.

When the noisy rock and electronic music was blocked by the heavy door, Huai Shi had been taken to the back.

In the corridor, various young ladies wearing very little cloth didn't care at all that their graceful figures were exposed. They walked through the corridor with great grace. Occasionally they saw Huai Shi and would smile at him and the security guard next to him and extend their hands.

Touch this little brother's chin and butt and ask where the fresh meat comes from.

Faced with the sexual harassment that started before she joined the company, Huaishi habitually wanted to stay in tears but failed to live up to expectations. But when she thought about her mission, she could only pretend to be an innocent young man and let these people who were not as beautiful as herself

old woman teasing.

The benefits of bangs become apparent at this time.

It blocked his prying eyes around him, allowing him to see all the security details.

The four-story building has a basement on the first floor, which is heavily guarded. I don’t know what is going on. Most of the first and second floors are filled with noisy nightclub stages and booths. The regular passages on the third floor are also closed, and there is only one dedicated room.

The elevator...

As I passed a door, I heard a familiar clicking sound mixed with Russian chatter and laughter.

That's the sound of steel rubbing against each other

gun.

The waiter who passed by had a strange smell, and a few grains of white powder could be vaguely seen outside the beautifully decorated box on the plate in his hand.

Huaishi paused for a moment, and with a quick glance, under the dim light, he could distinguish several pinprick marks from the tattoos on his back neck and wrist.

It's not just this one person.

Except for the security guards outside, most people here bear traces of needle holes and injections on their bodies - especially the young women who have just walked out of the locker room.

More or less, their bodies all bear some traces of animalization.

Miaoman's body was decorated with small blood spots, her eyes were blurred, her face was red, she was excited...not normal.

Huai Shi looked over involuntarily, but was pushed by the guard behind her.

"Don't look around."

"Okay, okay." The paper-wielding amateur shrank his neck and smiled at him in a flattering way.

Behind the closed door of the locker room, there were sounds of crying and angry yelling. Something was smashed to the ground and shattered. Soon, the crying was no longer heard.

Because they have gone far.

"To be honest, this is my first time doing this kind of thing." Huai Shi lowered his head and sighed softly.

The guard glanced back at him and said coldly: "Don't worry, you will get used to it soon."

Huai Shi asked: "What if I can't get used to it?"

The guard ignored him, obviously displeased with a guy like him who could make a living with a good face.

Huai Shi lowered her eyes, said nothing, and just took a deep breath.

"The free bill is useless! Do the customers who come here care about the money? Don't let this happen again!"

In the background where people were coming and going, Huai Shi finally saw the manager who was busy.

In the midst of her busy schedule, she directed the dancers who had finished dressing up to come on stage. The female manager angrily scolded the assistant beside her and slapped her twice: "Mr. Mochida on the second floor, give me a bottle of Hakushu first. I'll bring it later."

Ask the new woman to go over and apologize in person. What are you doing standing there in a daze? Go quickly!"

After dismissing the assistant, the stern female manager looked over with a serious and harsh look. But even with her serious and harsh look, she couldn't help but be surprised when she saw this face.

He reached out and pinched the chin of the amateur, raised his hand to pull up his bangs, and looked at the evasive eyes below, in disbelief.

"This is really an unexpected surprise. You guys did a good job this time. I just posted the recruitment in the morning, and there are such good candidates coming to my door... What's your name?"

"Huai, huaizhi amateur."

"Don't be nervous, Amateur-kun." The manager stared at his face, wondering how much money this face could swindle from those brainless female high-rollers, and his excited saliva was about to flow out: "Will you?

What kind of talent?"

"Change, does magic count?"

Kaizhi Amateur dodged his fiery gaze and asked uneasily.

The manager smiled with rare indulgence, and couldn't help but reach out and scratch this cute little face, "Magic? Magic is good. I can do magic too."

But Huai Shi was distracted.

Looking at the corner of the background, the woman was dragged into the room by her hair and crying, until the door was closed.

"Amateur, what magic tricks do you know?" The manager had already posted over and asked, "Can you show me a show?"

"Uh, okay, okay."

Huai Shi managed to maintain her composure and forced out a smile: "Look."

As all street magic does before a performance begins, show your hands and fingers, empty, with nothing hidden.

Then, the two hands slowly came together, their fingers intertwined and clasped, and they lifted up and came close to her.

"Now it's time to witness the miracle."

Huai Shi told her seriously.

But then, he didn't open his fingers or conjure something out of thin air. Instead, he just pushed his clenched fist forward.

Snap!

The entire noisy backstage instantly erupted with a roar that overrode all noise and spread.

It was like a small bomb was detonated at this moment. The terrifying firepower was placed on the hands clenched into fists. Along with Huai Shi's movements, the power gathered in a line exploded forward.

The drums in the sky are beating, and the thunder suddenly appears.

——Triple Drummer·Thunderbolt!

Cone-shaped blood mist and countless viscous rain erupted, instantly dyeing most of the backstage scarlet red. The broken tissue adhered to the crystal lamp on the ceiling, turning the entire backstage into a dreamy pink.

.

Deathly silence came suddenly.

A headless corpse fell to the sky, and the sound of landing on the floor was extremely dull.

And just like that, the magic show of Amateur Kaizhi came to an end.

He looked around and solicited the opinions of the surrounding audience.

Such a big head disappeared in the blink of an eye!

Is it powerful?

Shouts of 'admiration' and screams of 'excitement' followed, giving 'applause' to this magic show. The 'enthusiastic' audience fled in all directions, fearing that the deadly magician would make an encore.

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"Sorry, I didn't want to take action so early."

Huai Shi turned around and shrugged at the dull guard, "But you see, I couldn't hold it back, and I didn't even take the position of your boss."

Before he could react, Huai Shi reached out and pulled out the pistol from his holster, flipped the safety, pointed at his knee, pulled the trigger, and then shot the other knee.

Finally, after thinking about it, he shot him in the head again.

With the loud and clear sound, the only other audience remaining backstage at this moment was the manager lady lying on the ground.

But the manager didn't say anything and didn't want to give a good review. I don't know what happened.

Huaishi could only put her hands together and pray devoutly for the manager on the ground.

Hope everyone is okay.
To be continued...