-Snapped!
The thick tempered glass was scattered and cracked, and the salty water in the aquarium gushed out. The tourists standing in the front row took a few steps back to avoid the overflowing water, but obviously they were more concerned about the mermaid inside now. how's it going.
The originally bright light tubes on the silver-white steel plate cover were exposed, flickering on and off, and glass shards scattered all over the place.
Everyone's eyes were glued to the broken glass fish tank. They didn't know whether it was a pre-designed part of the magic show or it meant the magic had failed, so they didn't rush forward to check.
It was just that after the initial panic, everyone unconsciously slowed down their breathing and waited, praying, for fear of seeing thick blood overflowing from under the steel plate.
Lyle touched his face and complained softly, "Oh, the water splashed on my face, oh, it's still salty? Did you pour it from the beach?"
Jennifer, who was standing beside Lyle, tugged Lyle's hand, frowned and asked worriedly, "You don't seem to be worried about your friend at all? Is he going to die? Why don't you crawl out?"
Just as Lyle was about to speak and explain something, he heard the audience standing in front of him start screaming, and some even whistled excitedly.
Lyle looked up at the broken fish tank but saw nothing, "Hey buddy, what happened? I was just distracted."
"Oh God, look at that, I can guarantee this is the most wonderful magic trick I've seen since I was born, I can't believe my eyes, how did he do it?" Lyle clapped While applauding, the big black man turned his head and praised Lyle endlessly, "How did he pass through such a thick steel plate? He stayed in it for another ten minutes? Oh God, the fish tank floated in the blink of an eye. Arrived here?"
The big black man slid a parabola in mid-air, "My God, he came out of the hall of the Bellagio again now? Oh God!"
Lyle looked in the direction indicated by his chin. A man in a bathrobe was walking towards the crowd in the direction of the Bellagio gate. Tenants who come out for a walk after showering.
A man with a serious expression followed behind Asa, wearing a straight suit, in stark contrast to Asa who came out in a bathrobe.
After the man walked to the side of the ruins of the fish tank and pulled out a rubber-like realistic fish tail from the corner, the applause from the crowd became more intense. Some people could not believe it and grabbed their friends, "Oh my God, It's incredible how he got there, oh I'm fainting."
Jennifer took the red-haired young man's hand, "Hey, you just said that you can get his autograph for me, is that true? I'm willing to exchange my cabinet of dolls with you."
Lyle was taken aback, glanced cautiously at the silent silver-haired man, bent down and approached the little girl and whispered, "No, I want two cabinets."
Jennifer bit her lower lip, turned her head and tugged at her mother's hand.
The young woman was talking to another audience, "Oh tonight's magic show is really incredible, his legs are really long, no wonder he can support such a long fish tail, huh? Jennifer, what's wrong with you?"
"Mom, this uncle said that he needs two cabinets of dolls to exchange for that brother's signature." Jennifer frowned and explained.
"Oh, what's the name of this magician?" The young woman was taken aback, only then did she realize that she didn't remember the name of this magician.
"Squeak... hello? Good evening everyone." The voice of the microphone came from the speakers in the square, and the cold male voice had a unique hoarseness, "My name is Asa, and I am the magician who will perform 'Lost in the Deep Sea' tonight. Oh, everyone is looking at me like that, which makes me a little embarrassed."
The crowd who had been silenced by the loudspeakers in the square laughed coaxingly, "Oh Lost Sea? I like this name. It sounds extremely mysterious, as mysterious as the magic itself."
Asa didn't speak anymore, but returned the microphone to the host named Ann, "Oh, Mr. Asa's magic is really wonderful, but this is just his promotional program, and the official Deep Sea Lost will be held in a week's time. The official performance at the Golden Rose Hall of the Luxor Hotel, eh? Dylan, do I have a rest that day?" Ann turned her head to the photographer outside the camera and asked, and then complained regretfully, "Oh, no rest? It seems that I need to ask for leave Went to watch the show."
As soon as Ann's words fell, there was a sudden commotion in the square. Is this just a publicity show? What kind of effect will the formal magic show have
Move such a shocking performance to a small performance hall
Can I still watch it
Jennifer took her mother's hand, "Mom, do we have to go home in a week?"
"Yes Jennifer, our plane is the day after tomorrow. I think your vacation is coming to an end." The young woman explained with a regretful expression as she rubbed Jennifer's hair.
"Oh this is so frustrating." Jennifer shook her head.
"Oh, look what's so messy here?" A black luxury limousine stopped silently outside the crowd, and a well-dressed old man got out of the car with a cane, "God, did I miss any wonderful things? "
The old man's pale hair was combed neatly. Although he was very old, it was obvious that he was well maintained.
"Oh look, this is Hagrid, the master magician. Oh, why are you here today?" The camera followed Ann's hand and slid towards the old man standing by the car door.
"I just heard that Fox has signed a magician to perform here today. Oh, is that broken fish tank the product of a failed magic trick? It's really a pity." Hagrid covered his mouth hypocritically, his face But he didn't look sad at all, "Hasn't the magician been dragged out yet?"
Allen, who had been standing behind Asa, frowned rarely, and walked towards Hagrid with cold eyes, "Mr. Hagrid, good evening."
"Oh, isn't this Alan, the trump card in Alice's hand? Why are you here? Oh, I see, you are the agent of the magician, right? This is really a pity, it seems that you will be able to return to Hollywood soon Bringing actors." After finishing speaking, he took out the decorative handkerchief on the suit and handed it to Allen with a regretful face.
Allen watched Hagrid singing the clarinet without saying a word, looked at the handkerchief reaching his eyes and said coldly, "It's a pity, I probably don't need your handkerchief anymore, because tonight's performance is very successful. In addition , you are welcome to watch Asa's premiere next week."
Hagrid's wrinkled face twitched, and there was a gloomy look in his eyes, but he smiled kindly, "It seems that I misunderstood, is that magician's name Asa?"
The voices of the two were not low, and the audience present heard Hagrid's statement just now, and the atmosphere was a little awkward for a while.
Asa kept looking coldly at Hagrid and the man in the car.
The windows of the car were pasted with anti-peep paper to prevent outsiders from seeing inside, but that thing couldn't block Asa's sight. In the car, Berg's hair was disheveled, his cheeks were thin red, and he was lying on the back of the black leather chair. Asa couldn't see clearly what was under the glass window.
But the other party's expression Asa had seen it from others—
Miller, Miller in the bar had this expression when he was pressed down by Lyle.
The corners of Asa's lips twitched slightly, and things seemed to be more interesting than he expected, "Mr. Hagrid, good evening, my name is Asa."
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Samuel withdrew his gaze, looked at Lyle coldly and reminded, "We are going back, and Asa will be returning to the hotel in a while, don't forget that you should watch the children in the room now."
"Oh Your Highness, I got it, I got it, are we taking a taxi back?" Lyle turned around and complained to Samuel, "My lord won't go back so soon, look at the way Hagrid stared at my lord, my lord probably will." was dragged until late."
"If he hasn't come back at eleven o'clock tonight, then he-hehe." In the middle of speaking, Samuel chuckled lightly, his dark green pupils glowing with a faint golden light, "As for Hagrid? Hehe."
"Oh, how old is your lord, and His Highness actually put him under the gate control, but does your lord know about this?" Lyle was taken aback, looked at Asa in the crowd, and asked in a low voice, "Also, do you plan to How to punish him for stripping in public?"
Samuel squinted at Asa, "He doesn't need to know, as for the punishment? No, he just thinks he's 'asleep'."
"Oh no, Your Highness, it's really not good for you to be like this. Your Excellency will drive you away after you remember." Lyle's voice was a little gloating.
Samuel stared at Asa closely, and said without looking back, "No, he won't, he—he's not willing to do that."
Lyle still wanted to complain, but the crowd watching around had already dispersed, and Asa was still talking to Hagrid.
"Oh, there's no one left? Hurry up, or you'll be discovered." Lyle turned his head and was about to leave, for fear that Asa would suddenly see him.
In that case, His Highness will be exposed, and His Highness will break his neck in anger after being exposed.
Oh God of Darkness, my neck hurts just thinking about it.
Just when he was about to leave, Asa's cold voice came from behind him, "Lyle, why are you here?"