Peach Luck Unparalleled

Qin Feng felt Isabella's eyes freeze, and immediately looked over there too.

It was a small performance booth, with only one person dressed as a clown, with fire sticks, orange balls and other things in front of him, and now he was performing ball throwing, and the number had increased from four to five.

Soon, the number rose from five to six, and then to seven.

I saw the clown's two hands mechanically holding the ball and throwing it upwards, the movement became faster and faster.

Although this is just a skill that practice makes perfect, it still attracted the attention of many guests. Even the other performers in the nightclub couldn't help but applaud him.

Young Master Qin frowned and looked at it for a while, then said, "I don't see anything special, Sasha, are you doubting him?"

"Do you feel that the paint on this clown's face is a bit wrong, so that his smile looks stiff." Isabella said.

Qin Feng looked intently for a while, and said, "Don't clowns always laugh like this? When you say stiff, do you mean that he first put something on his face and then painted oil paint on it? Is that so? ?”

The beautiful instructor nodded: "Since you are a clown, why should you care so much about your own face? This is done to prevent others from guessing. After all, most of the people who can perform here are familiar with each other."

He felt that this made sense, but the clown's performances at this time were definitely not something that could be mastered in a day or two. He had never heard of Ma Zhifei having such an ability.

To be on the safe side, it's better to ask Mr. Wei.

He winked at the beautiful instructor, then walked to a quiet place where no one was around, and dialed the old man's phone: "Hi, I'm Xiaofeng, and I'm in a certain country in Southeast Asia right now. That's right, there's something I need to ask you, how is Ma's skill?"

The old man on the other end of the phone was a little surprised, and said: "Didn't I tell you that his skill is at most an ordinary special soldier. You must know that the surname Ma is not young, so what if he can fight again. He He usually claims that in order to avoid getting Parkinson’s or Alzheimer’s disease when he is older, he often uses small gadgets to practice his hands, such as throwing oranges. It is said that his two hands can throw more than six oranges at the same time, and he guarantees that he will not drop them for a long time On the ground...beep..."

The old man was talking vigorously, but when he heard the busy tone, he laughed and scolded: "This brat, even dared to hang up on my phone without saying hello, his temper is getting worse and worse."

Qin Feng walked to Isabella's side again, and nodded at him instead of speaking.

The beautiful instructor understood what he meant and nodded.

The two each picked up their drinks and walked towards the clown. At this time, there were eight balls in front of him, which won the applause of more guests.

Young Master Qin decided to be a villain once, and he suddenly made a face at the clown.

The clown didn't show any panic, he just looked hard twice, and the smile on his face didn't change at all.

"It's great!" Qin Feng praised loudly in Chinese, and very richly took out a few hundred dollar bills from his pocket, and waved them in front of the clown.

The clown quickly put the balls back into the basket behind the table one by one, stretched out his hands and said with a smile in the local language, "Thank you."

A few hundred dollars is considered a large reward here, and most guests only give a few dollars as a symbol.

"What did you say?" Qin Feng pretended not to understand, and pulled back his hands cheekily, and said with a smile, "If you can't say something that I can understand, I won't give you the money." is you."

The clown made an anxious expression, but he slapped his forehead with his hand, and said in a jerky tone, "Thank you~"

"Haha, let me just say, Chinese is the language of the world, how could someone not speak it!" He slapped the money on the clown's hands very richly, put his arms around Isabella's waist, and walked towards another performance point go.

After walking for a while, the beautiful instructor asked, "How, are you sure?"

"I can be sure with [-]% certainty that the guy's surname is Ma." He said with a smile: "Although the guy tried his best to cover up and said the word'thank you' very irregularly, I can tell that he is Deliberately, although his pronunciation is not accurate, his mouth shape and pronunciation are correct."

"Then let's keep an eye on him and do it when he leaves here." The beautiful instructor said with her fists clenched.

"Ok!"

Perhaps because of the large reward, the clown has become the envy of other performers.

And the clown himself, with unconcealable excitement on his face, quickly came to a female actor, and quietly stuffed a hundred-dollar bill into the other's bra.

The job of an actress is to dance, and at the same time, she is also in the skin business. As long as the price offered by the client is right, she will be very willing to appear on stage.

The actress gave the clown a blank look, but for the sake of money, she still held the clown's arm, and the two walked towards the backstage together.

"Fuck it, did you reach an agreement so quickly?" Young Master Qin expressed his incomprehension. It can be seen that both of them are veterans in this field, so there is no need to say anything.

Isabella stood up and said, "I'm in charge of tracking. You go to the back door and wait. If the surname is really Ma, he will definitely not choose to make it up in the background. He will definitely take the woman to the nearest hotel."

"understand!"

Sure enough, the Joker rejected the woman's offer to "solve" on the spot.Because for women, it's better to do it here, and it's better to go out to pick up customers after the work is done.

Although she was a little unhappy, she still walked out of the backstage with the clown, who made him a guest now.

A clown with a painted face and a woman with scantily dressed clothes, the combination of the two did not cause too much surprise to passers-by.

They quickly opened the room and took the elevator up together.

As soon as he entered the room, the clown couldn't wait to undo his belt, took off his underwear and asked the woman to ventriloquist.

The woman pretended to be a gesture, and knelt on the ground after a while, and began to serve the clown.

The clown closed his eyes comfortably. After a few minutes, he suddenly hugged the woman's head, and his body convulsed.

Caught off guard, the woman shook her head and coughed.

Young Master Qin, who was hiding outside the window, shook his head, and said to himself: "With such a little ability, and still being so interested in women, it's too vain to not persist for three minutes."

In the room, the woman was about to get up and leave, but the clown stopped her and pointed to the big bed next to her, meaning to do it again.

Of course the woman didn't want to, so the clown could only take out another dollar bill and stuff it into her bodice.

First Young Master Qin said that he couldn't understand, it's all so false, and he even wanted to score twice, he thinks too much of himself, aren't you afraid of death?