Planeswalker My Plane War

Chapter 183 The Return 3
A few minutes later, Zhang Cheng came out of the supermarket with a self-heating fast food.

Although the car is old, it appears to have been remodeled inside.There is a small dining table on the back of the front seat, which is very convenient for eating in the car.

Neither Martin nor Conn noticed anything unusual.The car quickly restarted and was on the road.

About half an hour after the car drove away, a small convoy of several police cars arrived at the gas station.They did not pass by, but came with a purpose. The FBI agents had no trouble finding the three bodies in the supermarket.Relevant experts immediately began to conduct a detailed analysis of the situation on the spot, never letting go of every detail.The boss who led the team got the complete information about the deceased within ten minutes.
"Jerry, male, 28 years old, local, unmarried, has worked in this supermarket for a year." He read softly. "The cause of death was that someone cut his neck with a saber. The cause of death is very clear, and the murder weapon was found at the scene. Analysis from the corpse is a professional-level technique. It can cause fatal injuries and prevent the deceased from struggling violently. I can't find anything supernatural. Capabilities are related elements."

"Anfeier, male, 35 years old, from Maple Leaf Country, unmarried, former Maple Tree Country soldier, and now a security officer of Berna Pharmaceutical Company. The cause of death was that his neck was crushed, and the entire neck was crushed. The respiratory tract, digestion The road and cervical spine are all mixed together, and the appearance is completely deformed."

"Kant, from New Mexico, 29 years old, unmarried, former United States Army sergeant major, now a security officer of Bernard Pharmaceutical Company, and a colleague of Anfil. The cause of death is the same as the latter. His neck was crushed by the same method."

The FBI officer frowned.As soon as he thought of the appearance of the deceased, he felt a sense of awkwardness—it wasn't nausea, nor fear, but an unusual awkwardness.It's like you're seeing things that shouldn't be in this world. "Can you figure out what caused their deaths?" he asked the subordinates around him.

"They say it's not that hard to do, assuming it's a robot, or an exoskeleton. If you don't have either, then either it's some kind of special tool, like a neck-crushing pliers, Or maybe it's just..."

"Supernatural abilities?" The FBI officer completed the sentence for his subordinate.

"Yes, sir. But there is another possibility," replied the speaker. "That's a gorilla," he added, reflecting his sense of humor. "Or a human-shaped tiger."

"What is the reason for these two security personnel from the pharmaceutical company to appear here?"

"The technical team has already interpreted the various communication tools they carry. They should come to retrieve a very critical data. It should be drug test data."

Even people who know nothing about modern medicine know that the invention of medicines today is simply a terrible gamble. The winner of the gamble will win enviable profits, while the loser will lose nothing in countless money-burning experiments. Countless money.A famous example is the little blue pill.The invention of that thing was a complete accident.It was discovered by accident in a completely unrelated experiment, and the company made money for it that would make anyone jealous.This means that if you can get the experimental data of other companies, even if it is the data of experimental failure, it can save you from losing hundreds of millions of billions of dollars in research and development expenses.

When a matter involves interests of hundreds of millions or billions of dollars, it seems so natural and justified whether it is killing people or setting fire for it.

"Take it back?" The officer frowned again.

"Martin Claude, they think he is a commercial spy," the subordinate reported. "He obtained a piece of experimental data from a director of the company by means of a beauty trick or something."

"Beauty trick? It's interesting." The officer murmured. "What about the others? If they really want to do something, at least they won't give up after such a failure, right? Find a way to tell that company that our Martin Crowder is about to fly from Houston to Seattle. Of course, the details must be concealed..." He squinted at Jerry's body that was being carried out.The poor guy was caught in the pond fish.In other words, this company is ruthless enough, the name is security personnel, but in fact they are cold-blooded mercenaries.

"Understood!" The subordinate replied.

Just let this obviously unscrupulous company try a few more times, and they can take a good look at how much this Mr. Martin Crowder really has.

……

On the speeding car, Zhang Cheng finished his breakfast, and then fell asleep listening to the so-called jazz music that didn't suit his taste at all.No way, the driver seems to like this.However, he noticed that the companion next to him drew a stack of cards from his pocket at some point.

Zhang Cheng subconsciously shuddered, and then immediately realized that he was thinking too much.What the other party took out was just a very ordinary poker card.In fact, rather than saying that Martin did it deliberately, it is better to say that he is just an instinctive activity.

Martin's hands dexterously slid across the cards, just like the professional gamblers in movies or professional dealers in casinos, shuffling and playing cards smoothly.Martin soon noticed that Zhang Cheng was staring at his hand.

Smiling, with a showy look, he shuffled the poker in his hand into a stack, and motioned for Zhang Cheng to take one.

Zhang Cheng drew a 6 of hearts, a very common card.Then Martin turned over the top card, which turned out to be a 6 of spades. Then he turned the deck upside down, and the bottom card turned out to be a 6 of clubs.Then, he seemingly randomly drew a card, which turned out to be a 6 of diamonds.

"What is this?" Zhang Cheng had to admit that this guy is quite powerful.

"Mind reading." Martin laughed.He reshuffled the cards in an instant and put them in his hand.His hands made all kinds of delicate and wonderful gestures, which abruptly attracted Zhang Cheng's attention.When Zhang Cheng came back to his senses, he found that the whole stack of cards in his hand had disappeared at some point.

"This..." Zhang Cheng didn't know where the opponent hid the stack of cards. "What the hell are you doing?"

"I'm a professional magician." Martin laughed.There were several gestures in his hand, and then the stack of cards appeared on his palm unconsciously.

Zhang Cheng had to admit that he had to be a bit skilled in eating soft food.For example, this Mr. Martin is not enough just to be handsome, but also to know some weird ways to deceive girls.

"A professional magician..." Zhang Cheng asked back. "Then why are you still forced to flee?"

"Uh, this..." Martin replied without blushing. "I wandered all over the world to learn all kinds of magic. My ideal in life is to become the strongest magician in the world."

Of course Zhang Cheng didn't believe what the other party said, but there was no need to expose it.

"Want to learn the trick I just did?" Martin suddenly became interested. "I can teach you. But you have to call me a teacher."

"You don't need to learn, I will too." Zhang Cheng took the deck of playing cards from Martin.It was indeed just a very ordinary playing card, and then covered it with his own hand.When he let go of his hand, the playing cards were gone.

"What's going on?" Martin stared at Zhang Cheng's hand.He is a magician, but he can't see at all what method Zhang Cheng used to make the stack of cards disappear.

The point of all such "make the little things disappear" tricks is to divert the audience's attention.The problem is that Zhang Cheng's hand didn't do anything just now.And a stack of cards is difficult to hide, such as sleeves or something, because it is easy to slip out.

"Everyone will change tricks, but the tricks are different." Zhang Cheng said.When he was speaking, he reached into his arms generously, and then took out the stack of cards just now from his pocket—at least it seemed so.

"Interesting." Martin took the cards back from Zhang Cheng.After a little identification, I was sure that this was his playing card. "How did you do it?"

"No rumors." Zhang Cheng coughed and replied.

"Want to have a try?" Martin asked with interest.

"How does this compare?" Zhang Cheng asked.Let's be honest, a few hours drive is really boring, just have some fun.

"I let it go," Martin said. "Then you find out. Then try the other way around."

To put it simply, it is to see through the opponent's tactics, and then not be able to be seen through by the opponent.It can also be regarded as a contest between magicians.

"Okay." Zhang Cheng actually really wanted to know how the other party did it.

"The so-called human beings have natural instincts." Martin began to shuffle the cards, spread out the cards evenly, close them, cut them, change them, and so on, making a series of smooth and gorgeous performances. "These instincts exist all the time, like knee jerk reflex, eye blink reflex, etc., everyone has it without exception. They are not even something that human willpower can contend with. So a truly brilliant magician must make full use of human These natural weaknesses," he said, gradually accelerating his movements, performing wonderful changes with a deck of cards.Zhang Cheng's eyes were fixed on the cards in the opponent's hand, but he was unconsciously led astray by the opponent.By the time he came to his senses, the cards in Martin's hand had long since disappeared.

"Come on, guess where it is?" Martin said proudly.The other party's reaction was no different from that of ordinary people, and he obviously didn't see through his tricks.

This seems to be very simple, but in fact it is his trick.Most magic tricks require specific props and the audience to be at a certain angle, but not this one.This is no ordinary trick, but the use of gestures and movements to forcibly paralyze and distract the audience, and finally achieve a magical effect.Seemingly simple, it involves profound principles, making full use of human instincts.Not to mention ordinary people, even experts will be forcibly distracted by this set of movements, which is no small matter.

Zhang Cheng looked around, then slowly reached into his arms, and took out the playing cards from his pocket.

Startled, Martin reached for his hat which he had set aside.Just at the last moment, he used a small and quick movement to throw the playing card into his hat, and in the process used his arm to cover the opponent's view.

"How is it possible?!" The magician found that his hat was indeed empty.The stack of playing cards had already arrived in Zhang Cheng's hands at some point.

He took the deck of cards, sure it was his own.At this moment, his face was as wonderful as a kaleidoscope.

"Great! Great!" Martin was not someone who couldn't afford to lose.At this point, if you don't admit defeat, you will be a dead duck.The opponent not only saw through his magic trick, but also did some tricks in advance, thus intercepting the playing cards halfway.He preliminarily guessed that Zhang Cheng used his feet to block the front of the hat with his shoes at the last moment, and then secretly put away the playing cards while Martin was still concentrating on making gestures. "I actually see through..."

"Attention!" Mr. Conn, who had been driving, suddenly yelled.Then, Zhang Cheng heard a crack of metal or plastic.When he came back to his senses, he heard continuous gunshots outside the car.

A convertible jeep was chasing from behind with three people on board.Those people are continuously shooting towards this side.

Although it has long been known in the news (and in actual experience) that various violent crimes in this country emerge in endlessly, it would be too exaggerated to shoot directly on the road.

"What is this for?"

"Be careful, they are attacking our tires!" Martin poked his head out a little, looking at the enemies behind him through the car window.He knows this trick. "Then force us with the performance of the vehicle."

"Are the robbers blocking the road and robbing so vigorously these days?" Zhang Cheng asked casually.When he was talking, he had already reached into his arms and took out his own card—ever since he met a robber who killed without saying a word in the supermarket, he felt that he still had to be prepared to face all kinds of unexpected accidents in this country. it is good.

"Pay attention to shooting tires." In the convertible car, the person in the passenger seat was talking to his companion behind him. "Try not to beat anyone to death." Although they were almost sure that the data must be carried by Martin, after all, it was just in case.

"Damn, their driver is a good driver. Dodge." The gunman retracted the gun and began to change the magazine.

"Don't worry, no matter what the situation, I won't lose. I'm a professional." The driver said confidently. "Even if there is a wall in front of me, it can't stop me."

He kept the speed and distance between the cars steadily, biting hard, creating good shooting opportunities for his companions.But no one noticed that a card was thrown on the target car.

A transparent wall formed by flowing water suddenly appeared on the road ahead.The jeep hit it head-on, and the huge impact of the impact shocked the whole car.Not to mention changing the magazine in the back seat, he even lost the gun in his hand.Luckily it was left in the car.

"What's going on!" The commander of the co-pilot's seat touched his head with his hand. At this moment, his head was literally confused and his hair was wet.He turned his head, just in time to see the scene of the water wall collapsing.

　4th-Level Spells: Wall of Water: Creates transparent wall of flowing water.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)