: Chapter 72

The entire room fell into silence, and after a long time, Asa took the microphone from the nightstand--
"Hey, Ms. Alice?" Asa leaned back on the couch, and the sound in the microphone was so loud that the other three people sitting aside could hear it.
"Oh Asa? Have you considered what I said?"
"Well, I agree to participate in the tour." Asa ticked his lips. "Can the first stop be in New York? ... Well, I'll leave it to you to arrange, well, well."
Lyle watched Asa hang up the phone and asked with a tilted head, "So it's decided?"
Asa nodded and looked at the high-rise building outside the window and said softly, "Well, I hope more people will see my performance."
"But lord ..." Lyle struggled for a while. "I thought you chose to enter the magic circle because of revenge. Now that Hagrid has lost his reputation, why should you ..."
"Did I just say that?" Asa glanced at Lyle and pointed to the door with her chin. "Go back, I will inform you of the date of the tour, and go together at that time." Asa waved his hand. , Pulled over the quilt and lay in.
Himeman pulled over the restless Lyle, "Go back." He walked towards the door without saying a word, "Good night."
"Um." Asa responded lightly, watching the two men walk out of the door, and the room returned to darkness ...
"But, sir, take the liberty to ask, what are you going to do with Berg who is still in the hospital?" Seaman opened the door again.
The curtains of the room were closed, and Asa's voice sounded in the dark room, "I don't need to do anything anymore, darkness and pain will entangle him for life."
With Lyle behind Seaman full of curiosity, "What do you mean?"
After listening to Asa's words, Himan nodded, and closed the door without saying anything, ending this conversation that Lyle could not understand ...
But soon, Lyle understood the meaning of Asa's words, the true meaning of darkness and pain.
Two months later, as the second season of "Open Your Eyes Wide" was successfully broadcast on CCTV, Asa's name became more and more known.
The national tour has been prepared. Allen, who has not seen him for more than half a year, suddenly returned to Las Vegas, and officially took over the task of Alice and continued to serve as Asa's agent.
But when they were packing their bags and walking out of the pyramid hotel, they were blocked by the door alone.
"What are you doing?" Allen glanced at Tony in front of the hotel calmly and stepped back. "Asa, the car has been waiting for a long time." After that, he wanted to bypass the other side and walk towards the road.
Tony looks very stingy, his long black hair has been cut off, and his short hair looks a little less amazing. "Allen, I want to talk to you." The trot took a few steps to grab each other's arm, and his voice was choked. "You shouldn't hide from me."
Allen stepped back and looked back at him with a complex look, his voice was even colder. "Please let go of Mr. Asa, will you not go?" The second half of the sentence looked at Asa and said.
Asa raised her eyebrows, glanced at the state of the two, and contacted Alan's sudden departure and the scolding of the man in the hotel that day, and her guess was gradually affirmed.
"Oh my God, are you two going to stage an eight o'clock bubble show?" Lyle shoved the suitcase into Seaman's hand and walked two steps forward. "No wonder Allen hasn't seen the president after he left. Are you going to chase down the agent ?! "
Seaman frowned, holding two suitcases and asking, "Do you think this is the show of the president's runaway agent? Tony is the chairman."
"It's all the same!" Lyle stood beside Asa, curious, "Can you interview your story? In fact, Alice said that I could go to the gossip show group."
"..."
Allen and Tony twitched at the same time, and the somewhat awkward atmosphere disappeared.
Asa hugged Gal over Ellen, and said lowly, "Since you were about to let go six months ago, you don't need to hesitate any more." He narrowed his eyes slightly, and his voice was a little cold, "Some things, just let go Don't mention it, even if it's low. "He didn't forget what Alice said. From a time perspective, the wrong side was Tony.
Allen glanced at Tony with a stiff expression, waved his arm and waved his arm, and walked forward, "I did make a decision long ago."
Lyle, who was preparing to go to the theatre, hadn't responded yet, and looked back a little stiffly to Seaman, "This is over?"
Seaman glanced at him, nodded, and pulled two suitcases to keep up with the man in front ...
The car was driving on the road, and the atmosphere of the carriage was very depressing. Nobody said anything first. Lyle pursed his lips and tried to say what had been stung back again, so he could only look bored at the street view outside the window.
As the car drove slowly across the Las Vegas Strip, Lyle, who had been quietly watching the scenery, suddenly exclaimed, "Oh Seaman! Come on, come on!" Man, "Look at the next to the trash can on the corner!"
Himan was caught off guard and fell on the door frame. He didn't follow Lyle's fingers to look at the mule, but leaned his hand into the other's shirt with a smile. "Are you so unhappy?"
"Oh!" Lyle, who had been so interested, suddenly softened, "I ... I, ah ~"
Asa glanced at the two at the window, and Lyle's chest was raised. Apparently, Seaman put his hand on it. "Haven't the and rings removed yet?"
Seaman chuckled, his voice chilling, "My cousin said he was reluctant to take it off."
Asa didn't plan to reply, but glanced at the corner of the street that was receding fast with Yu Guang. A lame man in a dirty sick clothes was pulling the trash can.
His pupils shrank fiercely, and after a short while, he slowly lifted his lips, and his eyelids closed slightly. He guessed the end of the man a few months ago, didn't he?
When he first arrived in Las Vegas, he asked Dean to investigate Berg, including the financial information of the other party. As a well-known magician, his personal assets should be a lot, but the conclusion of the investigation
The result surprised him.
The pitiful assets in the other's name are almost inconsistent with his identity.
But turning back to the source, Asa understood the reason.
That information recorded Berg's life and schedule, and the other party almost dips in the evenings when there was no show: in the casino.
He didn't know whether Berg had this vice when he was still Mu Yuan, and whether his death was related to this vice.
But none of this matters.
Berg's small assets meant that without Hagrid, he would not be able to afford the high medical bills of the hospital.
The thing went exactly as he thought. Berg had been forced to move out of the hospital because he had no money to pay for medical expenses. The muscle-necrotic leg that day could not even be fitted with a prosthesis--
However, even if Hagrid is not checked, Berg's current situation will not be better.
A magician who has broken his leg and can never take heavy weights, even if he returns to the magic circle, he will not be taken seriously anymore.
For Hagrid, Berg is probably not even a plaything. Who wants to face a toy with only prosthetics off his pants?
Coming from the ground and back to the ground, but this time he never had the chance to climb up again.
Once you have it, you will not be willing to lose it. If you enjoy it, you will never be satisfied with the darkness of the ground. Your mentality has changed. The days in the sewer below will be more difficult.
Asa raised his chin slightly, and laughed silently. There was only Lyer's low gasping voice in the compartment for a while.
...
The first stop of the tour was Times Square in New York. After getting off the plane, Asa didn't go to the hotel he booked immediately. Instead, he asked Allen to drive and took him and the sleeping Gal to the outskirts of New York.
Mr. Sid was in a much better state of mind than when he first saw him, and he was not surprised after seeing Asa.
\\\\\\\ "You are here. \\\\\\\" His expression is very peaceful, like what burden has been put down, and he is calm about everything, \\\\\\\ "I want to eat oranges ? Paul's son runs a farm. \\\\\\\ "
\\\\\\\ "Thank you. \\\\\\\" Asa took the orange with one hand, \\\\\\\ "You don't seem to be surprised by my visit. \\\\\\\ "
\\\\\\\ "After seeing the news from Wells in the news, I guessed that you would come. \\\\\\\" Sid's face is much better, \\\ \\\\ "I heard you're on tour, it's all you on TV recently. \\\\\\\"
Asa smiled and glanced at the TV. \\\\\\\ "The tour will allow more people to witness my magic and convince them that this is magic, the real super power. \\\\\\ \ "He kept staring at Sid when he spoke, \\\\\\\" I always think we have known each other for a long time. \\\\\\\ "
\\\\\\\ "Maybe you were my apprentice before? \\\\\\\" Sid smiled and joked.
Asa did not answer each other, but just opened her lips and smiled dry, \\\\\\\ "You are also very much like my past teacher. \\\\\\\" Forever teacher, \\\\\ \\ "Here you are, the wicked have already been punished, I should not need these. \\\\\\\"
Sid took the heavy folder, reached out and stroked his skin, sinking for a long time before slowly speaking, "Thank you."
Asa shook the corners of her mouth, and her expression of expressions was bitter. He could only let this secret flow with the blood to the deepest part of his heart. "This is what I should do."
"Go back. You came a little late today. The sanatorium refused to pick you up after three o'clock." Sid slowly turned the wheelchair with a low voice. "Since you are not him, you will not use it anymore."
"..."
Asa's first feeling was that Sid knew it, knowing that he was his apprentice, and then turned around in his throat and returned to his stomach.
Turning silently out of the room, forcing himself not to look back at the lonely old man, how would he explain to the other party.
How to explain to his former teacher, his close relatives, that he sold his soul to the devil, or that--
Fallen angel.
Asa stepped out of the sanitarium and looked up at the gloomy sky, feeling relieved and heavy.
It was relieved that the burden on his heart was unloaded, and what was heavy was that this was probably the last time he saw Mr. Sid.
The one-year tour is not short. Asa also has to take care of the show shooting. He knows that his time is running out and he can always dream of the black-winged man when he is sleeping.
The man who professed to be his master seemed close at hand. He just wanted to seize the time in front of him and do what he wanted to do.
The bound soul gets temporary freedom, but after all, there will be a day of bondage, even if he doesn't know what the other party wants from him.
"Asa, hurry up and see the venue later." Alan glanced at Asa from the window and reminded in a low voice, "Are you looking up at the sky, are you deep in the equipment ?!"
Asa didn't speak. He opened the door and got into the car. After starting the car, Alan told him to pay attention to the tour. When the car was halfway, Asa, who had been silent, suddenly spoke ....
"If I'm gone one day, can you please take care of Gal?"
The author has something to say: so tired QAQ. . . My mother reported to me at night. Learn accounting.
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