Chapter 943 Daily Sacrifice Black Feather Daoyi
The performance on the stage Xinghe Tongwu jumped into the transparent glass water tank, there was no movement at all.
As time passed, the audience began to get restless.
The staff on both sides of the stage also ran up and shouted:
"Pull up the curtain!"
"Hurry up and bring the axe!"
The audience in the auditorium was stunned.
Conan and Hattori couldn't help but joked, "Could it be that he was really drowned by someone using the technique Fujino mentioned?"
"Eh? Really?!"
Xiaolan and He Ye were stunned for a moment, obviously taking this matter seriously.
The red leaves and garden nearby are in a similar state.
However, compared to these two weak women, they both have more martial virtues.
Having experience in dealing with various murder cases, they stood up directly and prepared to rush forward to save people.
Fujino: "..."
Oh my god, you two, did you really believe it?
So, these two are truly good.
To be honest, sometimes I really doubt whether you two are stupid.
Conan and Hattori Heiji were also speechless, feeling that their childhood sweetheart seemed a little stupid.
This is obviously a show performance. Aren’t you afraid of getting socially disastrous by just rushing forward?
Fujino looked at the two people rushing over helplessly, silently took off the wooden sword necklace around his neck, and looked at the large transparent water tank folded up by the curtain in the center of the stage not far away: "In this case, I will break the magician's rules a little bit..."
"He should have escaped by now."
"Lest these two naive people rush onto the stage like social terrorists."
"It's so embarrassing to pick your feet just thinking about it."
"boom!"
Fujino murmured something, and used his eagle eyes to peek inside to determine the situation. Then he aimed the wooden sword in his hand in the direction of the stage and threw it out with force.
A violent sound of breaking through the air echoed throughout the venue.
The black wooden sword flew out like a bullet, brushing past Xiaolan and He Ye, then passed through two staff members on the field and smashed straight into the curtain.
On the other side, Xinghe Tongwu, who had just crawled out of the curtain of the water tank on time, suddenly felt as if something terrifying was flying over his head.
"Clap!"
The wooden sword went straight through the water tank, smashing the entire tank into pieces.
Xinghe Tongwu looked back, confused.
What happened?
As a magician, Xinghe Dougo's reaction is naturally extremely quick.
He immediately recovered, took the microphone from the bunny girl assistant, and pretended to breathe heavily: "Finally escaped!"
"Otherwise, I would be shattered like a water tank!"
"It seems that the god of luck is on my side this time!"
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Xinghe Dougo's lounge.
After the performance, the group came to the backstage. Fujino opened the door and looked at the man who was wiping his hair that was soaked by the water tank. He took out his bank card and said bluntly, "Mr. Xinghe, you can ask for compensation for the magic props. Give me your account number and I will transfer the money right away."
"Well, you don't have to pay for it."
Xinghe Tongwu laughed dryly: "After all, this is just a misunderstanding. If I really get trapped in there in the future, with a kind-hearted detective like you, Detective Fujino, around, I might actually be able to save my life."
"Then I won't force it."
Fujino took back the bank card, glanced at Xinghe Dougo, and thought: "Although Houdini's trick can arouse the audience's emotions, the actual effect is not very good. Moreover, it is all old routine. Anyone who knows a little bit can see that after being performed too many times, everyone is tired of watching it."
As he said this, he glanced at Xiaolan and Heye and said, "If we meet a kind-hearted person, we will probably have to go on stage to save him on the spot."
"Well……"
Xiaolan and He Ye lowered their heads when they heard this, looking pitiful.
Of course they knew why Fujino broke the water jar directly.
Purely to stop them from behaving like social terrorists.
To be honest, if I really rushed up at that time...
They feel embarrassed just thinking about it.
Xinghe Tongwu listened to the staff's description and understood what was going on. He smiled awkwardly and said, "It was indeed my fault for not considering that someone might actually run up to the stage to save someone because of an accident..."
"After all, for magicians of our level, it's already pretty good to be able to do this in a theater performance." A man with sunglasses, a cigar, and a big beard walked in. "This performance was generally a success. Do you want to work with me to perform a two-person magic show next time?"
Xinghe Dougo seemed to know this person: "Of course it's fine if you don't mind."
"If that's the case, then I have to get involved..."
At this time, a woman with short black hair appeared from behind the bearded man.
She took the bearded man's cigar, squeezed it in her hand, and turned it into a rose. She looked at Fujino and said teasingly, "But, it seems like interrupting the magic and instructing an amateur... I think it's better not to listen to such words. After all, how can a detective know magic like a magician?"
"what!"
Sonoko, who was standing by, was not happy when she heard this, and she pushed forward and raised her head and said, "When it comes to magic, you are all no match for Senior Fujino, okay?"
"Okay, Sonoko, I just know a little bit."
Fujino held down the jumping Sonoko, squinted his eyes and chuckled, "Indeed, I am a bit nosy, but I can't be called an amateur. After all, I do have a magic teacher."
Xinghe Dougo asked doubtfully: "Detective Fujino, you can also do magic?"
"Yes, my magic teacher is Kuroba Touichi."
Fujino directly offered Kuroba Kaito's father as a sacrifice, "As for magic skills, I have also learned some, but they are just mediocre skills."
"By the way, Mr. Xinghe, you must be thirsty after performing for such a long time, right?"
Fujino chuckled and spread out his hands, rolled up his sleeves, then put his hands together. When he opened them again, a steel pipe appeared between his palms.
Fujino frowned, and put his palms together again. The original steel pipe disappeared, and when he opened his hands again, a samurai sword appeared between his hands.
Fujino put his palms together again, and then a large folding stool appeared in his hands. Then he put his palms together again and opened them again, and a large first aid kit appeared. He put his palms together again and opened them again, and took out a bottle of drink and threw it to Xinghe Tongwu:
"Sorry, my hands are a little rusty. I have too many weapons on me so it's hard to find anything."
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Several magicians looked at the detective's operation and silently asked question marks.
Hey man, are you showing off your skills?
You're here to mess things up, aren't you?
Are detectives now able to perform magic tricks and steal magicians' jobs?
But then again, why do you carry so many weapons with you?
There's even a first aid kit!
Fujino: What we are saying is, isn't it reasonable for a detective to carry some weapons?
(End of this chapter)
