Standing in the box was an ordinary-looking woman with shoulder-length short hair, who was not very tall, only about one and a half meters.

And Wren was pretty sure he didn't know the man at all.

"You're not just going to change your mind and mess with me, are you?"

He questioned the veracity of the so-called "death because of it".

"Do you think that's more accurate?"

The head of the regiment quickly closed and opened the curtain, and the person inside had become a sexy assistant with pink hair.

Wren: What's going on with it all of a sudden?

......

Then there was a series of shows, and when the show was over at midnight, Wren wanted to go to Captain Seven and ask them what they were going to say before they came in, but nothing happened, but they found that the people had already left.

I happened to see Lai Lin in the first few rows, and they were also walking back, coming in his direction, and thought that it would be better to go with them.

Mainly to rub a car.

After calling a few times but pretending not to hear, several people left with a smile and a few words.

Followed by the young couple Lonnie, just looking at the expressions of the two of them, today's well-planned date didn't seem so pleasant.

The girl still had a little emotion on her face.

Wren grabbed Lonnie, "What's wrong with you, aren't you happy to watch?"

Lonnie made a bitter face: "It's still a matter of seats, the surroundings are all empty, and when I still sit in the first row, I feel cold behind my back, and I feel like someone is always looking at me when I say a few whispers, and I always feel like someone is looking at me when I hold my hand against my shoulder, it's really uncomfortable to sit there." Needless to say, I'm going to find my girlfriend to comfort her."

Lonnie trotted after his girlfriend, and Wren shook his head.

It was Lai Lin who packed the tickets, and several of them also sat in the front, isn't this finding guilt for themselves?

Anya and her friends who met in the end were in a similar situation, and they were very happy to watch the show, but the space around them was a little deserted.

However, the two of them didn't know about the tickets, they just thought that the tickets were expensive and didn't sell well, but they said a few more thanks to Rennes.

When Wren returned to school, it was already past one o'clock in the middle of the night, and he simply washed up, lay on the bed, and couldn't help but think of the woman who "died because of it", and soon fell asleep groggily.

I don't know how long it took, but I was woken up by a knock on the door.

Wren touched the head of the bed a few times, opened his phone sleepily and looked at the time, before ..... 10 o'clock.

I wanted to sleep a little longer, but the people outside began to shout at the door: "Wren, open the door, something is looking for you!"

The sound is quite familiar.

He struggled to get up and yawned to open the door.

Standing outside were Captain Seven and Adam.

"Thunder ....."

"Peng!"

The door that Wren had just opened was closed again.

Seeing these two people, it must be no good thing.

Well, in the end, Wren listened to what they wanted to say.

Captain Seven came to him because there was a burglary in Brika at the same time as yesterday's circus performance.

"The suspect stole all the money in a store without covering her face, and after identification, her identity is..." Captain Seven glanced at Wren, "The woman you read yesterday." ….

"I don't know her at all."

"Of course, because it's not the first time this has happened. Every time the Journey of the Mind circus performs, there is bound to be a burglary in the area, and the suspects are the characters who are read by the audience. The time of their work is exactly the same as the moment when they are revealed."

Captain Seven explained the basic situation, and as far as he knew, after the investigation of the previous few works, most of the characters who read the mind were fabricated by the circus people themselves, and they did not exist in reality.

And no one knows what the Servant Ragdoll in the box will become, except for the person who manipulates the illusion in the background, including

Head.

After the first two thefts, because of the police investigation, the head of "Huang" decided that in the future, only he and several illusionists would separately determine what style of people they wanted to change, and he would not even ask about the specific appearance.

[In other words, it is best to read aloud and listen to books at present, @@, install the latest version.] 】

For example, the woman who appeared in Wren's box yesterday, the head of the regiment and the corresponding illusionist communicated in advance that they simply needed a mediocre-looking woman, so that they could be replaced by assistants later, causing contrast. The selected audience is also Rennes, and in the face of the different reactions of the two, the head of the regiment can make some play.

But the moment the curtain was opened, the burglary outside also occurred.

Captain Seven gave the briefing, but Wren, as a layman, failed to understand the difficulties.

"It's very simple, someone passes on the situation to the scene, it may be the circus people, it may be the audience, and then the people outside will become illusions."

Captain Seven shook his head, "We are all prepared for what you said. If the audience is concerned, it is easy to know that there is no recent entry and exit from Brica, which does not match the previous eucalyptus. As for the circus people, first of all, I can guarantee that it is impossible for them to pass on the situation through spells or other means when our security team has arranged it in advance.

To say that the thief had learned from the illusionist in advance what the illusion would look like, there is a question of motive. The illusions involved in the theft have been produced by different illusionists on several occasions, including the director's own work, which does not make sense unless the entire circus is united. However, as a well-known circus that is not short of money, I am afraid that the stolen money stolen by several times will not be able to make up for the loss of income after these events, and if it continues like this, they will probably all lose their jobs, and there is no reason to do such a thing."

Wren listened and nodded incessantly, but just when Captain Seven was expecting him, he said, "I thought about it for a while, so this matter still has nothing to do with me? Aside from the fact that the suspect's appearance is the product of my mind reading, but I've already said I don't know her, and that's all I have."

「......」

Adam put his arm against Wren, "The shop that was stolen is the same one you took us to last time, the restaurant owned by your dwarven friend."

Wren frowned, "So a coincidence?"

"It should be just a coincidence, in this situation, your friend's restaurant is a restaurant that has been doing a lot of business recently and is easy to steal, so it's normal to be targeted."

Wren thought for a moment, but still shook his head with some thoughts: "I'm not going to meddle in this matter."

He glanced at Captain Seven, "Aside from the suspect's appearance, after all, he is just a thief, at most he has a strong ability to disguise and escape. If you focus on the circus and his appearance, and try to find out who the suspect is, you might as well start from the scene and track him down. Like ordinary theft, do you also come up to guess the identity of the suspect?"

"You're a vigilante, can't you even catch a thief?"

After hearing this, the seventh captain was also stunned.

Recently, his state has really been a little wrong, and Brica's situation has made him a little anxious, and whenever something goes wrong, he always wants to solve the problem as quickly as possible.

It's just a thief, they really can't help it?

......

Seeing off Captain Seven, Wren took out his phone and looked thoughtfully at the message on the screen.

Just now when he was looking at the time, he saw a new push that popped up on it.

Silver pile knife