"The Nanyang Boguang Circus recently visited Shanghai and performed in Shanghai for three days!"

Such advertisements were published simultaneously in major newspapers in Shanghai.

According to the introduction, this Boguang Circus is famous in Nanyang. Whenever there is a performance, the audience rushes to watch it and it is hard to get a ticket.

Especially among them was Tomis Zhu, a famous magician in Southeast Asia.

Since Shanghai opened as a port, too many people have come to this city to seek life.

Peking opera, juggling, magic, everything is really there.

Shanghainese have long been used to it.

But this big circus is a bit interesting.

According to the gossip, Thomas Zhu was an ordinary person before he was fifteen years old. However, one time, he fell from a tree and was in a coma for three days and three nights. When he woke up, he suddenly had psychic abilities.

He can tell you some secrets to solve your problems.

He can tell you where your relatives who were separated long ago are now.

He can even communicate with the souls of your deceased relatives and know how they are doing now.

Most of these people are first-rate charlatans.

But the problem is, the more charlatan you are, the more people believe you.

I don’t deny that some people go there just to watch the fun.

Wu Sibao saw this advertisement in the newspaper.

He has never believed in the first-rate quacks.

But he likes magic, passionately.

There used to be a theater in Shanghai that staged a battle between Chinese and foreign magicians as a gimmick. At that time, Wu Sibao, who had no money or power, still found a way to sneak in and watched the show for five consecutive days, which was a great pleasure.

If She Aizhen hadn't been kidnapped now, and he didn't have any thoughts, he might have gone to see her now.

How is She Aizhen doing now?

Wu Sibao didn't know.

At noon, when he came back from Ji Yunqing's place, he saw a tram passing by with a few big words printed on the body:

Bo Guang Circus is unparalleled!

Such a loud tone, Wu Sibao sneered.

I was about to get into the car when I suddenly saw five bicycles riding towards me. Behind each bicycle was a colorful flag with the same words written on it:

Bo Guang Circus is unparalleled!

Then, those people riding bicycles, each holding a trumpet, kept shouting:

"Bo Guang Circus, stay in Shanghai for only three days, never come again!"

Damn it, you can see and hear Bo Guang Circus everywhere.

I have been advertising for two consecutive days.

The advertisements in Shanghai were simply bombarded in turn.

It seems like the performance starts tonight.

Not interested.

Wu Sibao really has no thoughts at all...

…

Its daybreak.

Another day has passed.

Wu Sibao got up, but before he had time to eat breakfast, suddenly bursts of exclamations came from outside.

"what happened?"

Wu Sibao walked out very dissatisfied.

"Fourth Master."

The one named Zhou Duoxin quickly said cautiously:

"Lao Liu and I went to the circus yesterday, and I was telling them that if I disturb you, you deserve death."

"oh."

Wu Sibao asked casually: "Are they all performances that have been performed before?"

"Yes, yes, some of them have been performed before, and some of the magic tricks are particularly novel." Zhou Duoxin said: "Especially that Tomis Zhu, he is simply amazing, absolutely amazing."

Wu Sibao snorted coldly: "Excellent? I have seen many magicians, what's so extraordinary about them?"

"Oh, Fourth Master, please listen to me slowly tell you what happened at the Xinchan Theater last night..."

…

Last night, the Xinchan Grand Theater was full of spectators.

The performance officially starts at 7 o'clock.

The Boguang Circus performed a regular opening performance.

What about holding a plate, hard qigong.

Then there was a magician who performed hand-painting magic.

Everyone in Shanghai is well-informed and doesn’t think there’s anything particularly exciting about it.

All this changed with the appearance of Tomis Zhu.

This is an elderly man.

He has white hair, a long white beard, glasses, and a suit.

A loudspeaker is installed on the stage.

His assistant asked everyone to calm down first.

Then, Tomis Zhu walked to the loudspeaker and glanced slowly:

"Human beings have had the power of psychics since ancient times... around us, there are actually countless ghosts and elves floating around... and my power comes from them..."

Timid people look at the air around them in horror, fearing that a ghost will suddenly appear in it.

Those who are bold may think that this is just another attempt to please others.

"Let me randomly select one of you to prove my power."

Tomis Zhu closed his eyes, seeming to feel something there.

"Ah, I feel it."

After a while, Tomis Zhu opened his eyes suddenly: "I feel that this person has a high reputation... He came in some kind of vehicle that can drive automatically... It's a car... Ah

, the car broke down on the road... What's his last name? It's hard for me to feel... Ah, yes, the last name is Zhang? No, the last name is Zhang, the Zhang of the article... Please stand up for this person..."

Everyone is looking around.

After a while, a middle-aged man in the front row really stood up:

"My... surname is Zhang..."

Many people know this Mr. Zhang:

Barrister Zhang Dehui Zhang of Shanghai Zhengduo Law Firm.

Even foreigners have to give him some respect, Lawyer Zhang!

Tomis Zhu stared at him:

"Can you please come to the stage?"

Zhang Dehui hesitated for a moment and then walked onto the stage.

Then, Tomis Zhu asked: "Mr. Zhang, is everything I just said correct?"

"Both are correct..." Zhang Dehui nodded: "My car did break down halfway through driving..."

There was an uproar in the audience.

Zhang Dehui is very prestigious, there is absolutely no way he is a bastard!

Tomis Zhu asked everyone to calm down: "Today, your zodiac sign has shifted, making everything difficult for you... Please don't talk, I need to feel... I see that your money is leaving you,

Someone passes by you and bumps into you gently..."

Zhang Dehui quickly touched his pocket and blurted out: "My wallet, my wallet is missing!"

The noise in the audience became even louder.

"Please be quiet, so I can't feel anything. You're scaring those elves!"

Tomis Zhu had to put in a lot of effort to make the audience quiet down again: "Don't worry, I feel that the person who made you lose money is here, yes, right here... He wore it

... Wearing a gray suit... He has... yes, there is a mole on his face... He is here, right here..."

He pointed sharply in the direction of the door: "Catch that person!"

At the door, a guy with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks turned around and wanted to run away, but the two people responsible for maintaining order next to him caught him immediately.

Tomis Zhu said loudly:
Chapter completed!