Soon, Dylan and Irma came to Bradley's office together.

Katrina will learn magic with Zhou Yi this year, so naturally, he can no longer be a guest Bradley's assistant, so Bradley hired another one.

It's just that now, since she was rescued from the road to repair the car, she made a cameo.

Under the leadership of Katrina, Dylan and Irma entered Bradley's office.

"Do you want to drink some wine?" Bradley has now revised his own questioning procedures, no longer "Do you want to drink something", but directly speak out the wine.

Obviously, he was afraid to hear strange drinks such as "spiced carrot and coriander juice".

"No, sir, thank you, we are working." Dylan sitting on the single sofa said "Cool Tuwa Road."

"I want." Elma, who was sitting on the other two-seater sofa, said that she didn't intend to give Dylan any face.

"Okay..." Bradley sighed in secret.

Anyway, someone is 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 use the red edible dye hidden in his hand to turn it red...

"I heard that there are guests? Why, let us drink something else?" Zhou Yi pushed the door in, and he was not polite, and went directly to the sofa to sit down-next to Irma,

Irma looked at Zhou Yi's face, her eyes lit up, and the spirit that hadn't closed her eyes for a twelve-hour flight to Las Vegas was shocked.

Just like the situation when a man sees a beautiful woman, when a woman sees a handsome man, she will have the same behavior with little difference.

"Why did you come in, didn't you let you go?" Bradley's face turned black for a moment.

"I'm here for a drink," Zhou Yi smiled, and then said hello to Irma and Dylan, "Hello, Officer Irma, Banner...Oh, Agent Dylan, please be sure Tell me, you rarely get angry, right?"

"Angry?" Dylan was somewhat inexplicable, "I... generally rarely get angry."

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

Dylan: "???"

"No drinks! Go! There is no spiced carrot and parsley juice as you want!" Bradley interjected.

Gan, can't my magic show be successful?

"Don't worry, I don't want other drinks this time," Zhou Yi first consoled Bradley, and when Bradley was doubtful, he said, "I want a glass of vinegar-flavored black garlic mango juice!"

Everyone in the office: "???"

"You leave me quickly!" Bradley said irritably.

"Sir, that's the case," Dylan said, "I am an FBI agent. Since you know our identity, then you should also know what we are doing. So, can you leave here without hindering us from handling the case? "

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

"...It seems that you want to stay in the FBI's interrogation room for a while in the name of obstructing official business?" Dylan squinted slightly and took out his credentials, his words full of threats.

"Or, do you want to put an IRS agent on duty in the interrogation room, and then be audited for personal tax information?" Zhou Yi raised his eyebrows and turned his hand, and an IRS employee certificate appeared in his hand.

I have to say that the best part of the magic world is that even if Zhou Yi uses magic openly, he will be considered magic by others.

Of course, this is generally invalid for those magicians who know some magic.

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

So Dylan was shocked.

His current persona is an FBI agent who completely despises magic. It is 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 the most was far more than that-the ID of the IRS employee was what shocked Dylan the most.

Is this unscientific?

"You know that fake public officials are also illegal, right?" Dylan didn't see any flaws in his documents, but still didn't believe it, so he chose to defraud Zhou Yi to try to see if Zhou Yi was a fake.

"Or, can you call to check?" Zhou Yi handed the certificate to Dylan.

Dylan was silent for two seconds, took the ID in Zhou Yi's hand, and turned around to make a call.

He is going to be on the bar with Zhou Yi today!

"Are you really from the IRS?" Irma was very curious to strike up a conversation with Zhou Yi, "What are you doing here? And...you still know Mr. Bradley?"

"Of course I am," Zhou Yi nodded, but did not answer Elma's other questions, "Do you want something to drink?"

"..." The corners of Katrina's mouth twitched slightly.

For a year, nothing happened to Zhou Yi and her, but she saw a lot of scenes where Zhou Yi teases her sister.

Therefore, she knew very well in her heart that Zhou Yi wanted to tease her girl again.

"Hmm..." Irma thought for a while, and when she was about to say it, Zhou Yi interrupted her first.

"Let me guess, mango juice?" Zhou Yi smiled.

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

"Of course you have been read your mind..." Katrina shook her head secretly.

"..." Bradley on the side couldn't stand it anymore. He glanced at Katrina who was staring at Zhou Yi, and then at Zhou Yi who was teasing her sister, very angry.

Actually teasing other girls in front of my daughter?

"Cough cough cough cough!" Bradley began to use the tried and tested "throat clearing" skills.

"It seems you need to take a good rest." Zhou Yi looked at Bradley.

"I think you should leave." Treadley's face was dark.

"Well... I originally wanted to have a good chat with you," Zhou Yi said helplessly to Irma, "You need a good rest."

"What?" Irma was taken aback for a moment, and then, she felt a burst of uncontrollable sleepiness hit her heart. After that, her eyes went dark and fell into a coma.

"What are you doing?" After verifying Zhou Yi's identity, Dylan, who opened the door, saw this scene and rushed over.

"I just let Miss Irma take a good rest. By the way, don't let her hear something that shouldn't be heard." Zhou Yi sat calmly on the spot, picked up an empty glass, and shake it, Some burgundy liquid appeared.

"Drink some wine?" Zhou Yi asked Dylan from an empty to half full glass.

"...I warn you, although you are from IRS, you must never do anything to ICPO or FBI. This is..." Dylan still played his role as an actor dutifully.

However, Zhou Yi did not intend to cooperate with his performance.

I turned a blind eye to the one who should cooperate with you~

"Well, let's stop making meaningless arguments, Mr. Dylan Rhodes," Zhou Yi interrupted Dylan's words, and the following sentence made Dylan and Bradley's expressions change dramatically. Or is it a fake member of the Sky Eye Society?"

"What are you talking about?" Dylan frowned.

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

"Mind reader? Are you talking about someone like Merritt? Oh, if that's the case, I can only say that although his tricks are very interesting, I think it has no effect at all for me..."

"Really?" Zhou Yi squinted, "Let me see... Well, special Tuesday, the man in the skirt, and your father... Lionel?"

Dylan's eyes widened instantly.

On the side, Bradley, who was watching on the sidelines, stood up in surprise, and said in surprise: "What?"

"How did you know?!" Dylan was shocked.

"Didn't I answer you already?" Zhou Yi raised an eyebrow and pointed to his eyes, "I saw it."

"...You are Lionel's son?" Bradley came to Dylan in surprise, looked up and down, "It doesn't feel like..."

Dylan: "???"

"You stay away from me!" Feeling that his father seemed to be faintly turning green, Dylan instantly motioned to Bradley to stand further away, "You murderer!"

"Murder?" Zhou Yi asked knowingly.

He is going to break everything today!

Anyway, Zhou Yi's purpose is to squeeze Arthur's wool. As for Dylan, can he succeed in revenge, and what matters to him?

And, 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 had already begun to confess himself and pointed directly at Bradley's nose. His father is in desperation!"

"He exposed all my father's magic at once, so that my father didn't have a magic show to make a living. He was caught off guard and had to go to Arthur's insurance company to collect insurance money!"

"But, Arthur's lawyer, let him keep that ill-gotten wealth, and put my father in a desperate situation!"

"In order to survive, in order to feed me, my father had to perform magic that he hadn't controlled~lightnovelpub.net~ He locked himself in a safe and sank to the bottom of the river..."

Speaking of this, Dylan choked a little and couldn't speak anymore.

"...I didn't force your father to death." After a long silence, Bradley looked at Dylan's red eyes, sighed, and said, "He and I are partners. member."

"What?" Dylan was completely stunned.

"...All of this is negotiated. I am responsible for debunking his magic. He will perform new magic to maximize the benefits, but... he made a mistake."

Bradley came to the desk beside him, opened a drawer, and took out a photo from it.

Then Bradley walked slowly to Dylan's side and passed the photo to Dylan.

"I didn't kill him, he killed himself."

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