"Hey, hey, hey~ Sister, I used to be the leader here." Autumn responded to him with her mischievous smile. Liu Zimo didn't know that the artist company where Autumn worked was located in this bustling business district, so she knew the environment here quite well.

Then Lin Qiu was following Liu Zimo, and Liu Zimo followed the guidance of Qiu who temporarily lived in his mobile phone, and he didn't walk a few steps to the humanities and art corner of the business district - Street Artist Square. I saw young people walking down the street in groups of three and five in that square. They wore MP3s, listened to the music, and couldn't help but sing along to the music. There are also young people who talk and laugh somewhere, and their laughter echoes in the streets all the time. There are also merry-go-rounds, bumper cars, pirate ships. Monster fighting, balloon tying, boating, and speeding car performances. The square is really crowded with people, and the water is impassable.

Liu Zimo couldn't help but say when he saw this scene: "I'm weird, shouldn't there be no one." Lin Qiuzheng was also taken aback by the current scene, he looked down at his watch again, and frowned as if it was too late. He couldn't care so much at this time, time was critical, and he just took off his coat and threw it on the ground. He took out the bag of evidence containing his hair from his trouser pocket and held it in his mouth, and then out of nowhere he conjured three slender sticks of sandalwood. Just sit down cross-legged.

Glimpsing Lin Qiuzheng doing this strange move without warning, Liu Zimo knew that this must be the beginning of the practice again. He looked around vigilantly, for fear that the passers-by around him would look at them strangely. It was really too late, and the crowd, who didn't know the truth, gathered around with curiosity as soon as they saw someone suddenly sitting cross-legged. I thought it was another street performer about to start performing. This spread ten, ten spread hundreds, and after a while, the crowd gathered more and more. Gradually, an encirclement was formed. Some of them were squeezed into the periphery audience, and they stood on tiptoe and craned their necks to look inside. At this time, all the audience present held their breath and no one dared to speak, staring intently at Lin Qiuzheng, who was currently sitting with his eyes closed. They all seem to want to figure out how he plans to perform next. And Liu Zimo, who was on the side, saw that it had become this situation, and he didn't know what to say. His face was embarrassed, and he complained again and again in his heart: Comrades~ Misunderstanding, misunderstanding~ This is not a performance.

I don't know who it is, but suddenly shouted to Lin Qiuzheng from the crowd: "Please start your performance!! ”

I saw that after Lin Qiuzheng placed the evidence belt on his coat, he put up three sticks of incense in his left hand and pinched the trick with his right hand. Muttered to himself.

"Is your master his Taoist priest? Isn't it supposed to be the police? Autumn's voice sounded again, and the tone was full of curiosity. Liu Zimo hesitated a little, was stunned and replied: "I can't tell you the specifics, I can be regarded as half a policeman and half a Taoist." ”

"Hehe, you look so good." Autumn said mischievously, she didn't realize that Lin Qiuzheng might pose a threat to her at any time.

After a moment, Lin Qiuzheng simply pinched his fingers and chanted, and put up three sticks of incense on the ground. Without any grooves as support, the three sticks of incense were erected vertically at 90 degrees and kept upright. After seeing this phenomenon that violates the common sense of physics, the audience and friends were stunned at first and couldn't believe their eyes, and then hurriedly let out a tidal wave of applause. They shouted, "Good! "Awesome!" “6666！” Even Liu Zimo on the side couldn't help but secretly admire: "Master, it's really amazing." It's so powerful that even Newton's laws have to stand aside. Liu Zimo felt that if Lin Qiuzheng lost his job or stopped working as a policeman one day, then he would definitely persuade Lin Qiuzheng to become a street performer. It's so popular.

Lin Qiuzheng didn't have the heart to observe what was happening around him, he only felt that time might not be able to catch up. Then he took out the hair from the evidence bag and simply wrapped it around his index and middle fingers. With your other hand, grab the three sticks of sandalwood vertically, pinch the root of the sandalwood with your thumb and push it upward. I saw that the sandalwood that was slid by his hand separated the incense ash and the small wooden stick that looked a little lonely in an instant. He quickly caught the peeled ash with his hand that tied the hair, and then squeezed it together again. Lin Qiuzheng's movements were done in one go, without any rustiness and procrastination. After that, he casually threw away the useless little wooden stick and replaced it with a yellow talisman. just glared at Huang Fu with a "bang". The yellow talisman actually spontaneously combusted.

"Awesome!" "Such an exaggerated magic!" "I'll go, when did a magic god come to this square! It's much more powerful than the balloon next to it. The audience, who had never seen this before, were full of praise. He continued to stare at Lin Qiuzheng very expectantly, and he didn't seem to dare to blink, for fear of missing any details that followed.

I saw that Lin Qiuzheng hurriedly put together the lit yellow talisman and another hand holding incense ash and hair. Just as he was matching, a light smoke of dark green gradually rose from his palm. He didn't have time to make any explanations, so he glanced at Liu Zimo on the side and motioned for him to come over. And when Liu Zimo saw Lin Qiuzheng holding the hand that kept emitting dark green light smoke, he suddenly felt unexplained in his heart. His instincts told him that nothing good should happen next. Liu Zimo pursed his lips nervously, swallowed his saliva, and walked to Lin Qiuzheng's side tremblingly, looking so reluctant.

"Keep your head down!" Lin Qiuzheng said in a commanding tone.

"Master, this—" His voice trembled. The oldest and strongest fear of human beings is the fear of the unknown. This sentence is really appropriate for Liu Zimo at this time.

Lin Qiuzheng was very impatient, and scolded with a tough attitude: "Quick! Submit! "There is no way, as the so-called people have to bow their heads under the eaves. Liu Zimo slowly bent down and lowered his head. made a 90-degree bow, showing a submissive look, but in his heart he was bitter. Lin Qiu was hurriedly merging the things he had put together in one hand. freed his other hand, and suddenly inserted it into Liu Zimo's chrysanthemum backyard without warning, which was as fast as a bullet out of the chamber. All I heard was "Ah! He instinctively screamed. Taking advantage of Liu Zimo's opening mouth to shout, Lin Qiuzheng took the opportunity to stuff the dark green thing in his other hand that was still smoking.

Liu Zimo really had mixed feelings at this moment. I only felt that the court was in pain, and then I was directly stunned by a plug in my mouth. His eyes twitched.... He lost consciousness. Liu Zimo gradually knelt down, but did not fall to the ground. He knelt down quietly, but his body shook a little. It seemed that the dark green light smoke coming out of his mouth could still be faintly seen......