Asa suddenly opened his eyes, his golden pupils were staring at the void in front of him, and only his own deep breathing was in his ears, memories and reality intertwined and filled his mind.
The feeling of wrapping the body is very familiar, the same voice, the same softness, the same fragrance, the same feeling of peace of mind...
It was the man in the dream, the black-winged man who descended from the vortex of the sea of fog!
"Father?" Cal saw Asa opened his eyes, and stretched out his hand to push him, "That uncle has been carried away by the doctor."
Asa sat on the seat blankly, nodded reflexively, and stood up after a long while holding Gal, "Let's go back."
Lyle was stunned, and hurriedly followed Asa, "Oh my lord, you..." His expression was very tangled, as if he wanted to ask some question, "Aren't you going to watch the follow-up?"
"Follow-up?" Asa raised his chin slightly and walked towards the gate, squinting his eyes and asked back, "What do you want to see from a pile of glass shards?"
"..." Lyle bit his lower lip, "I mean, adults can follow the ambulance."
Asa walked out of the performance hall door calmly, "Don't worry, tomorrow's news will tell us the follow-up, follow-up? Isn't this your hobby and specialty?"
"Dad, is that uncle dead?" Gal tilted his head and asked, "When he was lifted up, his whole leg was limp..."
Asa's pupils shrank, and he sneered, "I can't kill him at that height, but I regret it a little now." His voice was very low, and the fear and helplessness shrouded in darkness came to his heart again, until now he It was only then that I realized the deep-seated hatred.
Seaman, who was at the end, pondered for a while, then murmured, "Sometimes, is it better to die than to live?"
Asa paused, then turned back with a smile, "It's more meaningful to live to see yourself degenerate than to die and lose everything, isn't it?"
Seaman looked back with a smile, "Indeed, if you die, you won't feel anything."
The news of the next day did report what happened last night, and many videos shot with mobile phones were also circulated on the Internet. Most of the reactions in the comment area were sympathetic, sympathizing with what happened to this former magic star.
Regardless of his safety, just by looking at that twisted and limp leg, this magician will probably lose a leg forever for the rest of his life.
The hospital quickly issued a diagnosis statement. Berg suffered a comminuted fracture of his left leg. When he was sent to the hospital, it was necrotic and blackened. The specific diagnostic measures were not announced. His wrist bone was broken. I can't lift heavy objects all my life.
Just when fans on the Internet were mostly sympathetic, the outflow of a video made netizens wish they could knead their sympathy into a ball and feed it to the dogs.
There are two new surveillance videos that have been circulated. One is in the underground garage. A decoration worker wearing a decoration uniform gets out of a stretched luxury car and enters the Golden Rose Performance Hall majestically.
Maybe some people will feel baffled after watching this surveillance video, but after the next video was broadcast, those netizens who sat in front of the computer and watched the video were all angry!
There are dismantled parts all over the floor, and stacks of plagiarized drawings. Everything points to the possibility that someone copied the idea of the owner of the Golden Rose Hall! And try to harm him!
But the only one performing water tank magic in the near future is the accidental Berg!
Many people guessed this possibility and pointed the finger at Berg, but all they could grasp was the stretched luxury car—
The incident became more and more troublesome, and almost even those who did not surf the Internet had vaguely heard some rumors, and soon some people discovered new information.
It was an excerpt from one of Asa's early magic videos. Asa, wearing a bathrobe, was standing on the edge of the crowd, talking to a gray-haired man, and a stretched luxury car of the same style was parked behind him!
The new clues quickly pulled everyone's thoughts to a new direction. Hagrid's information was quickly found out, and even the license plate number of his usual car was published on the Internet.
The plate number of that luxury car exactly matches the license plate of the extended car that appeared in the underground garage!
There was a wave of unrest and another wave. Photos of Hagrid playing with young children were also exposed on the Internet. The folk customs in the United States are not conservative. Even if pornographic photos of celebrities are posted on the Internet, it will not cause any uproar.
But the protagonists in the photos are mostly in their teens, and the masculinity in their slender legs hasn't even sprouted yet! It was in stark contrast to the purple sticks that were exposed on their buttocks.
In the United States, regardless of whether the young child being played with is voluntary or not, the crime of molesting a young child is very serious, and Hagrid's reputation was reduced to ashes almost overnight.
With the exposure of a series of incidents, Wells' stock price plummeted, and the outside world's doubts and condemnation of Berg and his boss Hagrid reached their peak. And Berg, who was lying in the hospital, was unaware of the changes outside.
But these videos quickly alarmed the US police department. An anonymous person provided the police with an old voice recorder, the specific content of which was unknown to outsiders.
However, Haiger was arrested and inspected by the police station a week later, and even the capital account of Wells Company was frozen for inspection.
It is said that the loopholes in the capital accounts of the entire Wells and some illegal black accounts were involved.
A series of crimes such as corporate black account tax evasion, deliberate murder, child molestation, etc. have been found out, all of which are felonies in the United States.
I don't know what information is included in the whistleblower's evidence, but after receiving the information, the police station began to search some cases that have passed for a long time.
The result of the final investigation is that Hagrid was also involved in many accidental deaths, and the protagonists of those incidents were some well-known magicians and magic prop masters in the past.
All these incidents were exposed one after another, as if carefully planned by someone hidden behind the scenes, but the end point of the spearhead was Wells Company.
But this kind of attack was too fast. The entire incident took only two short weeks from the beginning to the end. The black hand hidden behind the scenes obviously had a lot of evidence.
But the person who caused the whole incident, the magician Asa who was plagiarized and deliberately murdered, never showed up to make a formal statement.
He also did not show a series of expected emotions such as irritability and anger. Even when he was asked this question at the press conference of the new season of "Keep Your Eyes Wide", he just smiled lightly, giving He gave an ambiguous answer, "I just want to be myself."
In the suite of the Pyramid Hotel, Lyle was lying on the sofa with a smile, and Asa's indifferent face appeared on the TV screen—
"Hahaha, you're so ridiculous, I want to be myself, hahaha!!" Lyle thumped the sofa, "How could your lord say such a thing?"
Seaman glanced at him faintly, and said with a smile, "I don't find the point of laughing."
"But didn't you realize that your lord's answer is not what you asked?" Lyle's laughter faltered, and he said without embarrassment, "What the red dress hurriedly asked was, 'Why did you still do this after knowing that you had encountered a deliberate murder? Frankly.' But the adult replied unhurriedly, 'I just want to be myself!'"
Asa, who was half leaning on the bed, glanced at him and asked puzzledly, "Is there anything wrong? When someone asks you why you are so calm, answer that you don't want to care about those trivial matters. What's wrong?"
"..." Lyle's expression became tangled, "Oh well, it seems to make sense again."
Seaman withdrew his gaze, turned his head to look at Asa, "Are those criminal evidences sent to the police station anonymously by Alice?"
"Yeah." Asa nodded slowly and confirmed, "She should have been preparing those for a long time. After all, they have been pinching for many years. I think Alice was already looking for a suitable magician before meeting me. gone."
Seaman nodded, "It's true that you didn't follow the formal procedure. She should have been prepared at that time. Then what are you going to do with Berg?" After speaking, he frowned, as if thinking of something again, " Dean said church members could be seen everywhere in the nearest bar."
"Church?" Asa smiled, and glanced at Lyle inadvertently, "Are you here to find the red-haired bat?"
Seaman frowned and said worriedly, "It seems that there are a lot of people, and the branch churches in the United States have also sent a lot of people. It seems that they have determined that Lyle is hiding in Las Vegas."
Asa nodded without speaking, glanced at Cal who was sleeping soundly beside him, and fell into deep thought...
After a long time, Asa said slowly, "Alice and I are discussing about a national tour recently." He reached out and stroked Gal's hair. The growth rate is getting faster and faster. Such a weird growth line makes Asa a little worried.
In fact, he didn't worry about his son's body a week ago, but one day he suddenly realized that Gal's rapid growth also means that he will quickly enter adolescence, young adulthood, and even weirdly enter middle age, and then old age ,even death.
Asa didn't know how many years it would take Cal's life curve to complete this process, and he was a little worried that Cal would become a very old man who would go to the grave when he was still a young man.
Although his life is eternal, unless Cal's body is changed and he is also pulled into darkness, sending his son to the grave is a threshold he must pass through.
But the problem is that he doesn't want to change his son's life curve.
Gal should have a complete and happy life, instead of waiting for him like that dark and endless road...
"Tour?" Lyle was taken aback, and repeated with bright eyes, "Tour?!"
"Yeah." Asa nodded and confirmed, "I'm still thinking about it."
"Oh no, what are you still thinking about?!" Lyle grabbed Asa, "Let more people see your magic with their own eyes, don't you still have a dream!?"
Asa glanced at Lyle with a half-smile, "Just say you want to travel with me."
"..."
Asa closed his dry eyes, raised his head and leaned against the wall, dreaming...