Marvel's Hearthstone Tavern

The man in front of him was a black man, with a broad face and broad shoulders, a tall figure, and a shrewd air. His temperament gave Ike the feeling of being an official.

"Damn it, I'm not going to fall here today." Ike was a little flustered. After all, he doesn't have any offensive abilities yet.

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However, at this moment, what made his heart tremble was that Zheng was staring at him with a smile on his face: "The gambling here is all about gadgets. There is no skill in playing small games. Sir, you don't find it interesting. Then please follow me to the high-end area." It’s in the high-end area, there must be something you’re interested in.”

"Are you?" he asked with a frown. Now Ike wanted to slap himself twice. He was greedy, not to mention that it was definitely not a good thing for this man to invite him over.

"I am the lobby manager of the gambling hall. My name is Larsen Duer. Sir, can we take a moment to talk?"

Judging from the tone and expression of the lobby manager in front of me, there is no aggressiveness at all like in the movie. It doesn't look like Ike won the money and wouldn't let him leave.

At this time, Ike hesitated, but he had no choice. Now he had no choice.

"Sir, don't worry, I have no ill intentions. Even if you win 1000 million, you are still a free man." Seeing that Ike was silent, Larson continued in a low voice.

In the gambling hall, most of the gamblers were minding their own business. Even if there were a few people watching, they didn't pay much attention.

"Okay" Ike pondered for a moment, then gritted his teeth and agreed. It would be okay if he didn't agree now.

As Larson crossed the casino floor, turned a corner and entered a small room.

Ike felt cold and asked cautiously: "Manager Larson, if you have anything to say, please tell me quickly. I still have something to do. My friend is still waiting for me outside the entertainment city."

Aiken's little thought will naturally be clear to anyone with a discerning eye. He smiled slightly and said, "What do you call me sir?"

"Ike Brandi"

"Don't worry, Ike. I said I don't have any ill intentions. In fact, I'm looking for you because I have a big deal to do with you."

"What kind of deal?" Ike wondered.

"It's like this. Our casino consultant has something to do today, but now I have a card game here. I want you to help me block it. I will give you 100 million in gambling capital. Whatever you win is yours."

"Actually, my gambling skills are not very good, I'm just lucky," Ike said with a sneer.

Larson thought he had two skills when it came to emotions. In fact, all his strength came from the "elf", and he himself was a real gambling novice.

"Luck? Maybe luck is also a kind of strength." Larson continued without saying anything:

"Okay, Mr. Ike, you don't have to belittle yourself. I'll give you 100 million. If you win, it's yours. If you lose, it's mine. So you can rest assured."

Ike really doesn’t want to go out into the muddy waters, but since everyone is talking about this, I’m afraid he won’t agree. I’m afraid it’s hard to get out of this door today.

After hesitating for a long time, Ike twitched his eyelids and said leisurely: "Then let me make it clear in advance. Don't blame me if you lose. Also, what are you playing with and the money I won just now..."

Larson said: "Fried gold flowers and dice, I said, the money you win is all yours, including the previous ones."

"All right"

Now Ike is riding a tiger and it's hard to get off, but he has to get up even if he can't.

After leaving the gambling hall, Ike, led by Larsen Duer, entered a hall decorated with high-end luxury and a style similar to the style of the King's Palace.

There is an oval gaming table in the hall, covered with a dark green blanket.

There were three people sitting next to the gambling table, a black man with a big beard, a blond man, and a young woman in her 40s. Behind each of them stood two bodyguards in black suits, full of aura.

As soon as Ike and Larson arrived, the bearded man raised his head, holding a cigar in his mouth, and glanced at Ike with contempt on his face.

The blond man smiled and said nothing.

The young woman looked at Ike curiously and smiled.

Larson saw the expressions on their faces, and there was no change on his face. He calmly said to Ike: "Mr. Ike, please sit down."

Operating the "elf" to come behind a few people, Ike was very confident and had no stage fright. He glanced at them with a flamboyant gaze and sat down on the soft leather chairs.

"Larson, this is the master you are looking for." The bearded black man laughed and said: "A little puppy, whose hair hasn't even grown yet, played cards with us for two hours, and he lost his pants in a while. Yes, you can’t blame us.”

Ike squinted his eyes and felt cold at the same time. Larsen Duer didn't tell him the truth just now, which meant that after losing 100 million in two hours of poker, Ike had to pay for it himself.

The blond man also mocked: "Why don't you find a decent person? Larson, are you trying to give us money on purpose?"

"Young handsome boy, you just graduated from college. Do you want to come to work with me?" The young woman did not sneer blatantly, but her eyes were full of amorous feelings.

Ike believed that as long as he followed her tonight, it would be a wonderful night.

Larson's expression did not change much at this moment. After listening to what they said, he said: "Everyone, since everyone is here, I will go and invite the dealer. The gambling game will start in 5 minutes. Wait a moment."

These three people are all frequent visitors to the entertainment city and are also giants with their own industries in New York City.

If the entertainment city has experts, they can naturally torture them to death, but sometimes losing money is more important than winning, so the entertainment city cannot use experts to win money, otherwise it will offend people. This relationship may happen crack.

After all, interpersonal interactions in the upper echelons of society are very complex.

However, these guys come here to win money and come once a month, which Larson has to deal with without being fond of them.

Originally, Larson was worried that no one could teach them a lesson, but after seeing Ike's style twice in a row just now, he gained some confidence.

Of course, if Ike is a fake master and it was just luck, it would be okay if he lost money. Anyway, he only provided 100 million, and Ike has more than 200 million, which can cope with it for a period of time and stop the loss in time.

The door opened, and the croupier must have arrived. Ike turned around and saw an acquaintance on his face.

This acquaintance is not acquaintance from his original life, but an acquaintance from Ike's previous life, and they have been friends with him for a long time.

The visitor is very beautiful, with a head of burgundy curly hair scattered lazily on the back of her head. Her delicate facial features form a pretty face that is so charming that she can't help but have a very hot figure. The black suspender skirt can't help but highlight her beautiful collarbone. It was revealed, and what reflected in Ike's eyes at this time was the deep ravine and a pair of beautiful legs that could not be covered by the hem. Even if the 3cm red high heels on the feet were removed, the visual inspection was that he was 170cm tall. It was simply Like God's perfect work.

Just standing there quietly, the invisible temptation has quietly spread out.

However, facing such a sexy beauty, Ike had no particular thoughts, but felt a little restless.

Another thing is that the other party's familiar face has actually revealed her identity. As early as when she saw Tony Stark's Downey face, Ike was almost certain that he was actually in the Marvel Cinematic Universe. , he was also thankful, because compared to the Marvel Cinematic Universe, the Marvel Comics Universe is much more terrifying. Even as powerful as Galactus, it can only be reduced to a unit of measurement of combat power, being ravaged by various heroes and villains in turn. Countless Galactus in the parallel universe is almost dead. The corpses can be connected to circle the earth. There are also various contradictions in the comics and there are all kinds of bugs. It is simply a game to death.

In comparison, the Marvel Cinematic Universe is safer and more familiar to Ike.

So after seeing the visitor's face that was very similar to Scarlett, he immediately sighed in his heart.

"It's over, how can I meet her here?"

Ike wants to die right now, how is that possible?

How could I meet her here? SHIELD shouldn't care about trivial matters like gambling.

However, it is too late to say or do anything now. We can only face the reality calmly.

However, Ike is also guessing about the origins of the three people here. Otherwise, what is the black widow doing here? Could it be that she comes to work in the entertainment city?

No kidding, unless S.H.I.E.L.D. folds