Asa's position was at the edge of the auditorium, and he suddenly became the focus, without even frowning. He pursed his lips calmly, and looked at the man on the stage staring at him calmly.
Although there are many eyes focused on the body, Asa is still sensitive to the fact that Berg's eyes are different from the curious eyes of others.
He clearly saw panic and a little well-hidden panic in those gray pupils...
This shouldn't be the look in your eyes when you see a stranger...
Do you really know each other
Berg stared closely at the man in the audience, feeling cold all over his body, and for a moment he felt that it was Mu Yuan's ghost who had returned.
It's too similar, it's too similar, although the hair color and eye color are different, the general outline of this man hidden in the darkness and the expression on his face are too similar to that person, but this person's facial features are more deep and three-dimensional, and also Even more - outstanding.
But that man is dead! He watched the man being put into the grave!
It should be just a coincidence.
Berg pulled the corner of his mouth far-fetchedly, his voice trembling even he didn't realize it, "This gentleman is really enthusiastic, it just happens to be the theme of tonight's magic..."
Asa withdrew his gaze, and said to Quarr with a stiff expression, "I'm leaving first, you will investigate his information at night and come back."
Lyle was stunned, and asked suspiciously: "Don't adults watch the show? Oh! That's a pity." Lyle seemed to suddenly wake up, and whispered, "Is it because adults are too thin-skinned? Oh, I'm sorry, I just too excited…"
Asa stood up, looking down at Berg who was performing on the stage, with a cold light in his eyes, "I know what I want to know, there is no need to watch it anymore." After speaking, he turned his head towards the hall door As he walked, hatred with no root to be found was slowly brewing and fermenting, and he needed to relax.
Here, it's so depressing—
As soon as we left the performance hall, the soft music in the hall of Bellagio came from afar. The open-air flower hall not far away was lit with soft lights, and many tourists took pictures here.
Asa just glanced at it from a distance, and then walked straight towards the gate of the Bellagio. He didn't like this city covered in luxurious clothes.
Las Vegas at night is very beautiful. The bright stars in the night sky reflect the gorgeous neon lights on the high-rise buildings. The music fountain in front of the Bellagio is full of people. This is a free attraction in Las Vegas and is a tourist attraction. A place not to be missed.
The majestic water column changed its angle and lights according to the rhythm of the music. Asa sniffed, the air around him was moist, but he didn't pay attention to this.
The water vapor is mixed with an extremely familiar smell of blood, mellow and sweet...
housekeeper? ! Asa's pupils shrank suddenly, the steward's blood is this breath, the unique leaven.
But hadn't he stayed in London
Asa frowned and looked around at the crowd, and sniffed again uncertainly, but the faint smell of blood seemed to faint in the humid air, no matter how keen Asa's sense of smell was, he couldn't find it. every bit.
"Hi sir, can I ask you to take a photo of my friend and I?" A steady female voice came from behind Asa, "Oh God, can I ask you a personal question? Which country are you from? star?"
Asa glanced back, and a middle-aged woman with a camera hanging around her neck looked at him excitedly, "Sorry, I'm not a celebrity." There was a tall man beside her, who should be the friend she mentioned.
"Oh, that's such a pity!" The middle-aged woman said it was a pity, but her face became even more excited, "I am a shareholder of Hollywood Furyk Entertainment, my name is Alice, and I can take the liberty of inviting you to join me Our company? Oh, our company lacks people like you."
Asa frowned even tighter. In fact, he didn't have a good impression of the star, and just about to say some decent words to refuse, a vague smell of blood entered his nose again.
Alice noticed that the long-haired young man in front of her fell silent, thinking that he was thinking about her 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 card from her wallet. The business card with gold pattern was stuffed into Asa's hand, "Oh, if you decide to reject my request, you must also give me a call, okay? Our company will provide you with a spacious big..." She didn't finish her sentence It was interrupted by Asa.
"I'll think about it, sorry ma'am, I think I have to go first." Asa stuffed his business card into his shirt pocket, turned around and ran towards an alley next to the Bellagio.
It wasn't until Asa ran into the alley that Alice looked away, and said to the tall man behind her, "Oh, he's so charming, isn't he? If our company can sign him, that old fellow Hagrid will take one." Disciples like Che Bog are useless."
"Yes, Chairman, but why did you want to take a photo with me on a whim?" The tall man who had been silent all this time asked coldly.
"Oh please, Alan, can you stop being so rigid? I call it a strike up..." The middle-aged woman rolled her eyes exaggeratedly, "Also, can you smile? Oh, why should I take you with me on vacation? !"
"Yes, Chairman." The man named Allen answered seriously with a straight face.
"Enough is enough!!!"
Of course, Asa, who had gone far away, couldn't hear their conversation. In fact, neither this incident nor the business card in his pocket left any impression on him.
Gone, the familiar smell was gone again.
The deep and narrow alley is the corner between Bellagio and another house. This is a dark corner where the moonlight and neon lights cannot shine, and it isolates the noisy crowd.
Asa lost his target and stood motionless in the middle of the alley. This place is like Las Vegas after the glitz has faded, dark and ugly.
"sand… … "
In the silent alley, there was a sudden sound of a heavy manhole cover rubbing against the rough ground. Asa's pupils shrank, and his body nimbly jumped to one side, stepping on the wall with one foot and lightly jumping onto the window coffin on the second floor of Bellagio.
A short man climbed out of the manhole cover that was removed not far away, and there were tiny lights coming from inside. The man carefully changed the manhole cover, straightened his straight suit, and looked up and chested. Walk outside the alley.
Asaram watched as the man passed under him and turned the corner of the alley until he was out of sight.
He knew that this was a gambler, a gambler who lived underground and went to the casino at night...
In fact, there are many such people living in the underground pipelines in Las Vegas. When he searched the city of Las Vegas on Google, these news occupied a large space.
There are nearly 500 miles of tunnels underground in the luxury casino, filled with all kinds of homeless people. The lonely old man, the depraved teenager, the poor young mother, the chronically ill, the veteran, the drug addict, the beggar, and the gambler...
These people wandering on the edge of the flashy city are all the original sins of the city of sin.
Asa nimbly jumped down from the second floor and walked deep into the alley.
The smell of blood reappeared, did Mr. Butler come from London? He booked this hotel, so of course he knows their address.
But why is there bloody smell
Asa frowned, and couldn't help speeding up his steps. The deeper he walked, the stronger the smell.
Suddenly, the almost thick smell of blood seemed to melt away out of nowhere, and Asa sniffed hard but didn't smell it anymore.
The whole alley was eerily silent, and Asa could only hear the beating of his own heart.
The deserted alley, the strange blood, who is tempting him to walk into this deep alley
Asa's frown became tighter and tighter, and just as he turned to leave, there was a cat-like whimpering sound from the hotel trash can at the end of the alley...
"..." baby? or a cat