Mihua Grand Theater
Mochizuki and his group stood at the door with some emotion. There were guests visiting the magic show everywhere, which was in sharp contrast to the sparse flow of people in the previous few days.
"It seems that Kidd's making a big fuss here is not entirely without benefit. At least he saved this historic theater, otherwise it will definitely be demolished next year."
Hagiwara Kenji threw away the car keys in his hand with some satisfaction. Many old buildings have been demolished recently. This theater was originally on the list of demolitions, but it should be canceled now.
Since Kidd appeared here, this theater has become a performance sanctuary for magic lovers, and Kuroba Toichi's magic show is also held here.
"Later, when we capture Kaitou Kidd, this place will become their tomb."
Matsuda Jinpei snorted coldly, pulled out the ticket from his jacket pocket, and stood at the ticket gate in a menacing manner, scaring the people in line around him to avoid it.
He has never been interested in these methods of deceiving people. Today he came with the mentality of causing trouble, and he will definitely make them look good later.
"What's going on with Officer Matsuda's attire? Don't you think it's a bit inconsistent with his identity?"
Mochizuki looked at the frightened ticket inspector who was sweating coldly and was puzzled. This was obviously the bully's exclusive suit. No wonder the people around him misunderstood it.
"Xiao Zhenping thinks it's more serious to wear it this way, and he won't listen no matter what we say."
Hagiwara Kenji spread his hands, and the expression on his face was a bit hard to describe.
"Hey, are you going or not?"
Matsuda Jinpei put his hands in his pockets and had a very ugly expression on his face. Don't think that he wouldn't hear you if you stood there and said bad things about yourself.
The three people hurriedly handed over their tickets. The poor conductor's face was sallow and he was shaking all over. However, when he saw the guests coming, he still managed to squeeze out a smile. For this service attitude, Mochizuki had to give him a thumbs up. It was simply So dedicated.
"You actually chose your seat in such a conspicuous place."
Datehang looked at the ticket in his hand dumbfounded. The seat number on the ticket stub was too conspicuous. Even if he had not seen a few magic shows, he knew that those in the front row usually had to follow the magicians. interactive.
Shouldn't they observe secretly and arrest Kidd when they have conclusive evidence?
"How can we attract Kidd's attention by being inconspicuous? We are here to compete with him."
Mochizuki pulled the fussy Datehang to his seat. Kidd was a bit flamboyant, but he was indeed very capable.
A person like this who has a strong belief in himself will not lose his sense of proportion just because he sees the police appear, and it is even less likely that something that Datehang is worried about will happen.
They still watched the magic show honestly, maybe Kidd would show up and tell them the secret of the gem.
"Gentlemen and ladies, the magic show is about to begin!"
The host's voice came from the microphone, and the lights in the entire venue dimmed. The conversation between Wang Yue and the others came to an end, and everyone's eyes were focused on the curtain of the stage.
The black feathered thief was wearing a black magician's uniform and walked in. He just snapped his fingers, and a handful of delicate roses appeared in his hands. If you look closely, there are still some picked flowers on them. dewdrops left behind.
"On this particularly beautiful moonlit night, I think all the ladies here need a handful of roses."
"But there is only one bouquet of roses. Which lady is so lucky?"
Kuroba Toiichi's slightly magnetic and sexy voice sounded from the venue's broadcast and reached the ears of every audience, and the atmosphere suddenly became lively.
Mochizuki pressed her ears, which were about to be deafened by the cheers. The ladies at the scene cheered a little too much, and did not look at the ugly expression on the male companion next to her.
Passing the rose in his hand to the assistant standing nearby, the black feather thief took off the black hat on his head and bowed deeply towards the audience.
He spread his left hand flat and blew gently on the roses in the assistant's hand, and then the whole bouquet disappeared from the assistant's hand.
Mochizuki raised her head in surprise. There seemed to be some sound coming from above the venue. Could it be that Kidd had staged another thrilling escape?
"It's petals. Roses are falling from the top of my head."
The woman behind stood up from her seat, took a petal from her hair, and shouted in surprise.
The top floor of the theater has been repaired, and there is nothing on it except the lighting fixtures that were arranged from the beginning.
The lighting engineer directly directed people to light up the top floor. There was no one standing on it, and there were no mechanical devices. The rose petals seemed to be floating directly from the sky, passing through the transparent ceiling, and falling on the floor under the swaying moonlight. Everywhere in the venue.
"Little tricks."
The entire venue once again fell into a wave of cheers. Matsuda Jinpei pulled his tie, revealing his signature dead eyes.
Mochizuki pulled off all the rose petals on her head and placed them on her cheek to carefully feel the temperature. Sure enough, there was still residual warmth.
It's a small trick, but it's really exciting when put into the entire magic show!
I actually thought of using the air outlets installed around the venue to send petals in from outside the venue, and then with the help of small props arranged in advance inside the venue, this wonderful rose rain was formed.
No one would have thought that rose petals were sent up to the sky by a large hair dryer. Just by eliminating noise, Mochizuki would have to give him a thumbs up.
She has been sitting here for half an hour, but she has not heard the sound of the hair dryer at all. What a talent!
"It seems that everyone is very satisfied with today's opening show, then our highlight will be staged next."
The host came to the stage to speak, and the stage curtain was also drawn. The noisy audience began to quiet down, and everyone looked up expectantly.
"Let us be loud and invite our magician Mr. Kuroba Toichi to the stage."
The host obviously knew how to mediate the atmosphere. The people watching the scene calmed down, grabbed the curtain with one hand, and once again exposed the entire stage to the eyes of the audience.
Unlike the last performance, this magic obviously required the help of props, as half of the entire stage was occupied by props.
The magician also changed his clothes and was standing aside to move his body. It was obvious that this magic was quite difficult.
Fire Escape, Mochizuki opened the brochure in his hand. The name of the magic was very simple. It seemed that Kuroba Thieves would perform his own escape skills from the props arranged on the stage later.
"ignition!"
The host pressed the button in his hand amidst the cheers of the audience, and there were waves of exclamations in the venue. The stage was already red with light from the fire. Although it was protected by props, the people in the audience still felt a little scary.
Not to mention that Kuroba Toichi, who was inside the props at the moment, saw beads of sweat on his face, which were quickly evaporated by the heat wave, and the clothes on his body began to become wrinkled, and the whole person looked a little bad. .
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