Soon, Dylan and Alma come to Bradley's office together.

Katrina has been studying magic with Zhou Yi this year, so naturally, she can't play as Bradley's assistant anymore, so Bradley hired another one.

But now, because she was just rescued from the road to repair her car, she has a cameo.

Led by Katrina, Dylan and Alma enter Bradley's office.

"Would you like some wine?" Bradley has now modified his questioning procedure, not to say "would you like something to drink", but to say wine directly.

Obviously, he was afraid to hear something strange like "spiced carrot and coriander juice".

"No, sir. Thank you. We are working." Dylan, who is sitting on a single sofa, says "cool map wow road".

"I want it." Sitting on another sofa for two, Alma said she didn't want to give Dylan face at all.

"OK..." Bradley breathed a sigh of relief.

At least some people are willing to take the bait and let me pretend to be forced!

Bradley picked up the glass of transparent liquid in front of him with his right hand and was about to turn it red with the red edible dye hidden in his hand

"I heard there are guests? Why don't we have something else? " Zhou Yi pushed the door and sat down on the sofa. Next to Elma,

Elma looked at Zhou Yi's face, and her eyes lit up. After 12 hours of flying to Las Vegas, she was shocked.

Just like when men see beautiful women, when women see handsome men, they will have the same performance.

"Why did you come in and let you go?" Bradley turned black for a moment.

"I'm here to grab my drink," Zhou Yi said with a smile. Then he said hello to Alma and Dylan. "Hello, officer Alma, Benner Oh, agent Dylan, please tell me that you seldom get angry, do you? "

"Angry?" Dylan was puzzled. "I I don't usually get angry

"Well, it doesn't matter whether you get angry or not, just don't turn green." Zhou Yi cocked his legs.

Dylan:

"No drinks! step on it! There's not as much spiced carrot and coriander juice as you want to drink here! " Bradley interjected.

Gan, can't I make my magic show successful?

"Don't worry, I don't want any other drinks this time," Zhou Yi comforted Bradley. When Bradley was suspicious, he said, "I want a cup of vinegar flavored black garlic mango juice!"

Everyone in the office:

"Get out of here!" Bradley said angrily.

"Well, sir," Dylan said, "I'm an FBI agent. Since you know our identity, you should know what we're doing. So, can you get out of here and don't interfere with our case?"

"Of course..." Zhou Yi shook his head decisively, "No."

“.... So you want to be in the FBI interrogation room for a while in the name of obstructing business? " Dylan squinted slightly, took out his ID, and his words were full of threats.

"Or do you want to put an IRS agent on a mission in the interrogation room and then be audited for personal tax information?" Zhou Yi picks his eyebrows, turns his hand, and an IRS staff ID appears in his hand.

It has to be said that the best place in the world of magic is that even if Zhou Yi uses magic openly, he will be regarded as magic by others.

Of course, this point, for those who will be some magic magician, is generally invalid.

It's just Zhou Yi uses storage space, not magic!

So Dylan was surprised.

Now he is an FBI agent who completely despises magic. It's normal to be surprised, but Dylan knows that this time, his surprise is not deliberately disguised, but real!

Dylan didn't see Zhou Yi's technique!

What surprised Dylan most was more than that - the ID of the IRS employee was the one that shocked Dylan most.

Isn't that scientific?

"You know it's also against the law to fake public officials, right?" Dylan didn't see any flaws in his ID card, but he still didn't believe it, so he chose to cheat Zhou Yi to see if Zhou Yi was fake.

"Or you can call and check it out?" Zhou Yi hands the certificate to Dylan.

Dylan is silent for two seconds, takes the certificate in Zhou Yi's hand, turns around and goes out to make a phone call.

He will fight with Zhou Yi today!

"Are you really an IRS person?" Elma is very curious to chat up Zhou Yi, "what are you doing here? And You know Mr. Bradley? "

"Of course I am," Zhou Yi nodded, but did not answer Alma's other questions. "Would you like something to drink?"“....” Katrina can't help but have a slight twitch in the corner of her mouth.

In a year's time, Zhou Yi and she really did not happen, but she saw a lot of scenes about Zhou Yi's flirting with her sister.

Therefore, she is very clear in her heart that Zhou Yi wants to tease her sister again.

"Well..." Alma thinks about it. Just as she is about to say it, Zhou Yi interrupts her.

"Let me guess, mango juice?" Zhou Yi said with a smile.

"How do you know?" Alma's eyes lit up.

"Of course, you have been read..." Katrina shook his head in secret.

“....” Bradley can't look any more. He looks at Katrina, who is staring at Zhou Yi. He looks at Zhou Yi, who is teasing her. He is very angry.

To tease other girls in front of my daughter?

"Cough, cough, cough!" Bradley began to use his "throat clearing" skill.

"It seems you need a good rest." Zhou Yi looks at Bradley.

"I think you should leave." Tredley's face was black.

"Well Originally, I wanted to have a good chat with you, "Zhou Yi said helplessly to Alma," you need to have a good rest. "

"What?" Elma was stunned. Then, she felt an uncontrollable sense of sleepiness in her heart. Then, she fell into a deep sleep.

"What are you doing?" Is to verify the identity of Zhou Yi, push the door in Dylan saw this scene, rushed over.

"I just want miss Elma to have a good rest. By the way, don't let her hear something she shouldn't hear." Zhou Yi calmly sat in the same place, picked up an empty glass, shook it, and some wine red liquid appeared in the glass.

"Would you like some wine?" Zhou Yi handed the empty to half full cup to Dylan and asked.

“.... I warn you that although you are from the IRS, you should never do anything to the ICPO or the FBI. This is... " Dylan is still dutifully acting as an actor.

However, Zhou Yi is not going to cooperate with his performance.

"Well, we'd better not have any more meaningless arguments, Mr. Dylan rod," Zhou Yi interrupted Dylan's words, and the following words made Dylan and Bradley's face suddenly change, "or the fake members of the heavenly eye society?"

"What are you talking about?" Dylan frowned.

"I have to say that your acting is very good, but do you think your pretending is useful for a mind reader?" Zhou Yi pointed to his eyes. "I can see anything."

"Mind reader? You mean that guy like Merritt? Oh, in that case, I can only say that although his trick is very interesting, I think it has no effect at all for me... "

"Is it?" Zhou Yi squinted, "let me see Well, special Tuesday, the man in the skirt, and your father Lionel

Dylan's eyes widened in an instant.

On one side, Bradley, who was watching, stood up in surprise and said, "what?"

"How do you know?" Dylan was shocked.

"Haven't I already answered you?" Zhou Yi picked his eyebrows and pointed to his eyes. "I saw it."

“.... Are you Lionel's son? " Bradley came to Dylan's side in surprise and looked up and down. "It doesn't feel like it..."

Dylan:

"You stay away from me!" Sensing his father's tendency to turn green, Dylan instantly motioned Bradley to stand away, "you murderer!"

"The murderer?" Zhou Yi knows and asks.

He is going to break everything today!

Anyway, Zhou Yi's purpose is to collect Arthur's wool. As for whether Dylan can succeed in revenge here, what's the matter with him?

Besides, Dylan's Revenge target is wrong!

"Yes, he is the murderer!" Dylan knew that he had been exposed. Although he didn't know the reason, or he didn't want to believe it, he began to abandon himself. He pointed directly at Bradley's nose and scolded, "he has driven my father to the end of his life!"

"He exposed all of my father's magic tricks at one time, so that my father didn't have magic performance to make a living. Suddenly, he had to go to Arthur's Insurance Company to get insurance money!"

"But Arthur's lawyer, let him keep the money, let my father into a desperate situation!"

"In order to survive and support me, my father had to perform the magic he didn't control. He locked himself in the safe and sank to the bottom of the river..."

At this point, Dylan choked and couldn't speak any more.

“.... I didn't kill your father, "Bradley said after a long silence, looking into Dylan's red eyes and sighing." he and I are partners. We are all members of the heavenly eye society. ""What?" Dylan was completely stunned.

“.... It's all negotiated. I'm responsible for exposing his magic. He's going to perform new magic to maximize the benefits, but He made a mistake

Bradley went to the desk, opened a drawer and took out a picture.

Bradley then slowly walks up to Dylan and hands him the photo.

"I didn't kill him. He killed himself."

PS: start first and change late