Chapter 7: Two Magicians (Part I)

"Hua Bo, what's wrong with your hand?"

Su San asked, pointing to his hand. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Hua Bo smiled embarrassedly and hid his hand behind his back: "When I was young, I worked in the factory, and my thumb was cut off by the machine. ā€

When Luo Yin heard this, he looked at Hua Bo carefully and asked, "Is it really workmanship?" I'm afraid it's an old sea. ā€

"My surname is Hua, not Hai."

Hua Bo looked dazed.

"Haven't been on the line before?"

Hua Bo shook his head: "Sir, what are you talking about, maybe I'm old and stupid, why can't I understand." ā€

Luo Yin nodded: "I really don't understand?" Hehe, that's my clumsiness. ā€

Miao Yi and Xiao Na took people to the backstage to make notes one by one.

Luo Yin walked silently around the props room. Su San followed behind, and seeing that Hua Bo was a little restrained, he couldn't help rubbing his hands and comforting him in a low voice: "Hua Bo, you just tell the detective truthfully, there will be nothing wrong." ā€

Hua Bo couldn't help nodding: "I know, I know, I've been repairing props here." ā€

The smell of gasoline and paint mixed with the tiny prop room was sore for smokers. There were a few painted props on the table, Su San looked at them, and there were a few somewhat funny masks, and Hua Bo introduced that the clowns were wearing funny ones.

"Where is Ye Xiangnan's usual blade?" Luo Yin frowned and went through it all.

Hua Bo waved his hand again and again: "It's not with me, those blades are all carried by Mr. Ye, and he always has them in his pocket, which is an important prop for the performance." The magician's fingers are very important, but in case of an emergency, he has to rely on the blade to save his life, and he watches very closely. How could I have thought of this time, why didn't there be a blade? ā€

As soon as he finished speaking, a policeman suddenly came running up to him, holding a blade in his hand, and said, "Boss, I picked this up in the crack in the floor of the stage!" ā€

Luo Yin took it and saw that it was the blade of the Gillette brand!

He excitedly grabbed the policeman: "Take me where I found it!" ā€

Su San followed, Hua Bo thought about it, closed the door and followed him to the stage.

"Right here!"

The policeman pointed to a position in the center of the stage: "Caught in the crack in the floor, I cleaned up the scene and saw that the light reflected a little brightly, and when I looked closely, it turned out that the blade was here." But it's really hidden, if it weren't for the reflection from that angle, I wouldn't have been able to see it, and I tried it later, and I couldn't find the blade at all when I looked at it from other angles. ā€

Luo Yin patted the policeman on the shoulder: "Good boy, you are very careful and have a great future." ā€

The place where the blade was found was near the scene of the accident. One step behind was a large bloodstain, Luo Yin stood at the position of the blade, then bowed to the audience, took a half step back and stopped, and then took another step back, standing right in the bloodstained position.

Su San understood that he was imitating Ye Xiangnan's actions before entering the cardboard box.

"He threw the blade before it entered the box."

Luo Yin pointed to his feet and continued, "This position doesn't look like he fell down by himself, if it fell before entering the box, he should prompt the assistant to take another blade." ā€

Su San also nodded: "You're right, there is something wrong with this blade." But if he threw it away on purpose, why didn't he throw it away after he got into the box? Is it because I am afraid that my hands and feet will be tied and I won't be able to let go? ā€

"Maybe so."

Luo Yin looked at Hua Bo: "You still know a lot about Ye Xiangnan's magic, do you have anything to say?" ā€

Hua Bo looked at the blade in Luo Yin's hand, hesitated and shook his head.

Luo Yin saw that his eyes were wrong, and said in a low voice: "Now that your people are making notes in the background, no one knows what you say, tell me secretly what you know, and I promise not to betray you." ā€

Hua Bo opened his mouth, and finally walked to Luo Yin's side, and said in a very low voice: "Actually, Mr. Ye was injured a few days ago. ā€

"Hurt your hand?"

A good magician must have a pair of flexible hands!

"Who did it?"

"The day before yesterday, I saw Mr. Xie arguing with him, and then the two of them pushed each other, Mr. Xie pushed Mr. Ye, Mr. Ye didn't watch out, and hit the table, Mr. Ye covered his hands at that time, and his face showed a very painful look."

"Who is Mr. Xie?"

"He is also the magician of our regiment, his name is Xie Bin, and he is Mr. Ye's assistant today."

Hua Bo seemed to think of something again at this moment, and patted his head: "I remember, in fact, Mr. Xie also has this blade, and the blades they used when they had a good relationship in the past were all the same brand." ā€

"And when did they start to have a bad relationship?"

Luo Yin quickly caught the point in his words.

"Since last year, now people like to watch movies, there are fewer and fewer circuses and magic, the business of our group is very bleak, these two magicians are like black-eyed chickens, they don't look at each other well, grab jobs, our group has laid off a lot of people, and those who can do this business have been practicing for many years, and they have been smashed all of a sudden, where to find something to do."

"What about you? You're making props, and you're missing a thumb, won't it affect your work? ā€

Su San asked with some curiosity.

Hua Bo showed a proud look on his face: "No, don't look at my lack of a finger, I'm so skillful, the props here are inseparable from me, and I don't just rely on them to eat, yesterday Boss Jin also told me to help them make some props, hehe, don't look at my old guy as inconspicuous, in fact, I am in our industry, and my name is still ringing." I can also make props for movies and singing, and I can earn more that way. ā€

"Then why don't you go to the film company?"

Su San really wanted to break the casserole and ask to the end.

"There's no way, the little girl is sick, and there can't be a shortage of people at home, I just want to be idle in the circus, and I still have time to take care of the little girl." When Hua Bo said this, he asked a little anxiously, "Mr. Inspector, if you finish asking, can you let me go back first?" I really don't feel at ease when the little girl is at home. ā€

Luo Yin nodded: "Okay, now you have nothing to do, you can go." If you think of anything, you must tell us. ā€

As he spoke, he took out some money from his pocket and handed it to him: "Buy your daughter something to eat." ā€

Hua Bo took the money and bowed incessantly: "Thank you, you are a good person like Mr. Ye." ā€

After saying this, he felt that something was wrong. Ye Xiangnan just died, and he died so miserably, how can it be said that this inspector is the same as Mr. Ye? Committing many taboos.

Hua Bo was a little embarrassed, and hurriedly waved his hand to explain: "I didn't mean that, I ......"

"Okay, Uncle Hua, I understand what you mean, go back early."

Luo Yin waved his hand, meaning that he didn't mind.

Hua Bo staggered away, and Su San said, "This old man is not in very good health." Hey, what you asked him just now, why can't I understand Lao Hai. ā€

"That's a charlatan, which means thief. According to the rules of the rivers and lakes, the thief who fell into the hands of the enemy will have his right thumb cut off, and when he sees that he is missing a thumb, I will ask him. ā€

"No, this flower boy looks loyal."

"You, how many times have you made mistakes by your appearance?"

"Sister Su, we've finished making the record, when can we go back?"

Yuan Chen took Ms. Jin's arm and walked out.

Su San looked at Ms. Jin and suddenly remembered the scene he saw her and Ye Xiangnan arguing that day.

Ms. Jin understood Su San's slightly panicked gaze, and said generously to Luo Yin: "Ye Xiangnan and I are old acquaintances, he is my ex-boyfriend, but he is just a big bastard, I think he is pitiful, give him this opportunity, I can't imagine that I hurt myself with a soft heart, this kind of thing happened in the first show, what can I do in the future of this theater." ā€

"Yes, Sister Jin told the police just now, that Ye Xiangnan is a big bastard, he deceived Sister Jin, this kind of person deserves to die."

Yuan Chen coldly followed.

Su San looked at Yuan Chen's slightly distorted face, and sighed secretly in his heart: This child has been insulted and bullied, and he is afraid that he already has some problems psychologically. She needs to see a psychiatrist for treatment.

(To be continued.) )