Xiaobai seemed to feel the enthusiasm of the owner, flapped his wings excitedly, and cooperated with Mo Qi to start today's practice, knowing that the space would not hurt Xiao Bai, Mo Qi designed a lot of effects, to change the pigeon magic to the extreme. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Early the next morning, Moqi took Xiaobai out, and the weather was fine today, and he was ready to go to the park for a walk. The reason why I change places every day is to expand my influence, reach out to different audiences, and accumulate worship values.

"Huh?"

Just as Mo Qi got out of the car and was about to go to the park, he suddenly saw a group of people in front of him, shouting noisily, as if something had happened?

"Don't come here, I'll kill if you come closer!"

"I'm not going to live today, let's die together!"

Mo Qi walked into the crowd and saw a man in his thirties holding a fat man hostage with a knife, shouting with excitement on his face, he wanted to die together!

"Old man, what's going on?"

An old man next to him looked at Mo Qi and said in a low voice: "I don't know very well, it seems that I heard that this person is a construction site worker, because the fat foreman has been in arrears for several years, so he used a knife to force him to ask for money, hey, it's really pitiful!"

"I can't complain about others, that fat man is too black-hearted!"

An aunt next to her answered: "I know that young man, he rents a house nearby, his wife and children live together, the child is still sick, and he has to take medicine and injections every day." His wife also has no job, and the whole family wants him to support him alone. When I was the hardest time in the morning, I saw him secretly picking up vegetable leaves that others didn't want in the morning market, which was really not easy!"

"There are so many black-hearted foremen now, if they weren't forced to a dead end, who would have made such a decision?"

Mo Qi listened to the discussions of the people around him, roughly knew the reason, and looked at the man who was getting more and more excited, and the bright kitchen knife had cut through the fat man's neck.

"Brother Zhao, my Brother Zhao, don't get excited!"

The fat man's whole body trembled with fright, his face was pale and he covered his neck with his hands, and said urgently: "It's not that I don't pay the wages, but the developer owes me the money and doesn't give it! You also know that now they are all pre-sold pre-sale, and we are the foreman who pre-empts the construction of the house, and I have invested tens of millions of dollars in this project, and I have not returned the cost until now, who am I going to reason with?"

"Fart!"

When the man heard this, he was furious and said: "Do you really think I'm stupid? I inquired before I came, and the developer had already handed over the project money to you, but you used it to speculate in stocks, and in the end you lost money and didn't have the money to pay us!"

"I've been following you for days, we're so poor that we can't eat, and you kid go to big fish and meat every day, and invite people to sing?

"You ......"

The fat man's neck shrank, he didn't expect the lie to be revealed, he felt a cold neck, touched the blood with his hand, and shouted in fright: "The surname is Zhao, even if you kill me today, you have no money, you yourself will go to prison!"

"If you go to jail, you will go to jail, I don't have any interest in living, my wife and children are gone, it's a big deal to die together, come on!"

After saying that, the man screamed, and he was about to cut the fat man's arm with a knife, and suddenly the crowd was in chaos, and many people closed their eyes, unable to bear to see the bloody scene.

"Stop!"

Mo Qi quickly pushed away the crowd as soon as he saw it, walked in front of the man and the fat man in a few steps, and stopped him loudly: "Don't cut it yet, I have a way!"

The man was stunned for a moment, looked at Mo Qi with a serious face in front of him, took two steps back vigilantly, pointed a knife at him and said, "Who are you?"

"My name is Moqi, I'm a magician, you see I don't have anything!"

Mo Qi smiled slightly, deliberately rolled up his sleeves, pretended to be relaxed, and explained: "Don't be excited, isn't this brother just for some money?

"A little money?" When the man heard this, he couldn't help but burst into tears, and scolded: "Yes, it's only tens of thousands of yuan in total, and for rich people, it's not enough to go to a big hotel or sing a KTV! But for those of us who come to the city to work, that's the family's living money, you know?"

"My wife came to me with her children, the house collapsed, there was no money to repair it, the children were sick, and they had to take medicine and injections every day. ”

"Working from morning to night, tired and tired, watching the building get up day by day, what are we for? Don't we just want to get paid early? This is our hard-earned money, isn't it?"

"This black-hearted Liu Fat Man has been holding on to his wages and refusing to pay him, and I heard that he made money quickly by speculating in stocks, but he lost everything. If I hadn't followed him today, he would have run away in two days, and the money would have been even more useless!"

Speaking of this, the man raised the kitchen knife again, shouted with red eyes: "Don't come here, it's okay for you, I won't live today, it's a big deal to die together, come!"

"Help!"

The fat man couldn't stand the fright, his legs were weak, he was scared to pee his pants, screaming desperately, and the scene was chaotic again.

"Don't make any noise!

Mo Qi shouted, suppressed the rioting crowd, and comforted the man: "What you did is right, it is all the fault of the black-hearted foreman, but now that you use the knife, the reason becomes ignorance, this ......"

"Don't say it, it's useless to say anything now, I can't live without money, come!"

Mo Qi saw that the man was already crazy, and said that nothing else was useless, so he took out a stack of white paper from his pocket and displayed: "Okay, isn't it just some money, I'll give it to you!"

He slowly unfolded the white paper in his hand, tore it into the size of RMB in a few clicks, took the thick stack of white paper in his hand, and smiled at the man: "I have a magic trick here, as long as you can learn it, how much white paper there is, how much money can change, look!"

After speaking, Mo Qi grabbed the white paper with his right hand, gently covered his right hand with his left hand, shouted in his mouth, and opened his hands in an instant, and the original white paper turned into a red hundred-yuan bill!

"Won't it?"

The man was stunned and looked at the thick stack of banknotes in Mo Qi's hand, his jaw couldn't close, and he didn't know what to say for a while?

"Really?"

Not only him, but even the fat hostage's eyes lit up, and if it weren't for the kitchen knife around his neck, he would probably have rushed over to check the banknotes.

"See if you?"

Mo Qi laughed, patted the banknote with his hand, lit it up in front of the two with a smile, a total of two thousand yuan, waved it at the man, and said indifferently: "What I said is right, right? If you learn this trick, you will still have no money to support your wife and children?"

"This ......"

The man looked at Mo Qi incredulously, as if he saw hope, and asked nervously, "Are you really willing to teach me to change money?"

"Teach! Why not?"

Mo Qi said loudly: "Do you want you to put down the kitchen knife, turn back to the shore, there will be opportunities in the future, now it depends on how you choose?"