Since a certain card king had been killing everyone here for three days, there were only a few people around the card table, except for one man playing with a deck of cards in his hand. Jimmy walked over and sat down opposite the man, attracting the man's attention.

"Go home, this is not where you should sit." The man looked middle-aged, but his clean-shaven face looked quite attractive. You could basically imagine that he had been popular with girls since he was young. Welcome,

"Are you the Ace of Cards?" Jimmy asked, folding his hands on the table.

"Do you know what it means to sit in this position?" The man smiled, acquiesced to the question, and then continued to ask.

"What does this mean?" Jimmy blinked and asked, but not to the man opposite but to Logan, who had just walked over behind him.

"That means you have to challenge him." Logan came over, pulled out another chair next to Jimmy, sat down, and lit a cigar.

“Can I?”

"It's up to you." Logan looked at Jimmy, and then at the man opposite him with an expression that had nothing to do with him. Anyway, his whim wasn't too big, and he would stop it at the appropriate time.

The Gambler sitting opposite him, instead of showing dissatisfaction when they were talking to themselves, showed a very surprised expression: "It's you, oh, it's you, I didn't recognize you at first, Logan, God. "You look like you haven't changed at all."

Logan's expression was full of vigilance, because he remembered something. He had seen this person, who claimed to be his friend when he just woke up after losing his memory. Later, he was scattered when he escaped and was never seen again.

"It's that island." Although the person in front of him was a little older than that time, he could still vaguely recognize that it was that person.

"Why, you don't remember that I look so easy for people to forget." The man smiled helplessly, as if this was not the first time he had encountered this kind of thing: "My name is Remy."

"Okay, Remy." Jimmy glanced at Logan, whose expression was a little unstable. The next second he asked: "What happened on that island before?" His mind was very confused at the time, so he didn't think about Remy's words carefully, but now he knew that this might be a good way to understand his past. clue,

"Hey, when we meet old friends, do we have to start with such a heavy topic?" But Remy's expression seemed a little relaxed, playing with the cards in his hand, and looking at Logan's slightly impatient expression, he seemed a little eager to try. Jimmy carefully looked at the faint red light on the cards he was playing with and concluded that the other party was also a mutant.

He is also a super-powerful mutant, the famous Gambling King Remy.

But Jimmy didn't want Logan to test Remy's mutant level here, so he quickly interrupted the conversation and stopped Logan from exploding, "Of course we can do it your way. If we win, then come with us. how"

Remy stopped moving his hand, as if he heard something particularly interesting, and looked at Jimmy with a half-smile, "Are you serious?"

Jimmy put his hands folded together on the table and tilted his chin to look at Remy.

"Okay, what if you lose?" Remy smiled and asked casually, not seeming to take it seriously.

"The car outside is yours." Jimmy slapped the car key on the table: "1.2 million, that's enough."

"Oh, okay, for the sake of our acquaintance, I will be merciful." Remy knocked on the table with an expression as if he was just trying to compensate you.

"I will remember to leave you a pair of pants." Jimmy smiled at Logan with a relieved expression. Two hours later, the originally sparse gaming table was crowded with onlookers. Because the poker king who has been winning here for three days has basically not won within two hours, and the opponent is just a kid who looks underage.

The original bet was just a joke. But now, Remy realizes that he was naive. After more than ten years, the gambling game is no longer what he remembered, and his completely ruthless methods gave him almost no chance of making a comeback. He lost almost what he won in three days.

Jimmy's performance not only shocked Remy, but also made Logan feel incredible, as if luck had never disappeared around him.

"It seems that Lady Luck doesn't like me today." Remy casually threw down the cards that had lost another round and sat on the chair and said a little frustrated.

"You didn't lose because of luck. It's just that you're not good enough at math." Jimmy put down the cards in his hand and stood up: "Isn't it about the same? Are you really prepared to lose with only your pants?"

"This is impossible"

"Everything is possible. I never said I studied in the mathematics department at Princeton." He said this, looking at the shocked Remy, he turned to Logan and blinked.

At that moment, looking at Jimmy's smile as his little plan succeeded, Logan had an epiphany. In the end, Remy compromised. As a gambler and a gambler with professional ethics, Remy always kept his word. Running away due to gambling debts was a mistake only made by young and ignorant people.

Remy would never admit that he was afraid that if he ran away, the pervert in front of him would twist his neck and cut him into pieces.

"So it was just a joke, right?" Remy, who followed Jimmy and Logan out of the casino, looked at his current creditor's enigmatic and half-smiling expression and suddenly felt a little uneasy. After all, more than ten years had passed, although in front of him The person still looks the same as before, but no one can be sure whether his bones have deteriorated, so he quickly added, "Let's make it clear first that I don't have any money for the time being, and I don't want to give it to my life."

However, Jimmy, who is now in a good mood and can casually put 1.2 million on the table as a bet, is obviously not very worried about asking Remy to pay back the money. He smiled at Remy and said, "If you don't have any money, just use it." Pay off the debt yourself.”

"You can't sell your art or your body." Then in less than a second, Remy flatly rejected him: "Sir, I will never sell my sex."

Wait, is there something wrong with this topic?

Jimmy looked at Logan with an embarrassment and confusion in his eyes, and then saw Logan's expression of "I'm not smiling, I really didn't smile just now".

"Pfft" After seeing Jimmy's confused face, the first person to break the rules was Remy, who had just spoken righteously to keep his moral integrity. In fact, what he just said was a little joke he made on a whim, and he put his hand on Logan's shoulder.

"You are really enough." If you still can't tell that Remy and Logan were joking just now, it is simply an insult to Dr. Jimmy's IQ. Jimmy looked at Remy who was holding back his laughter, and then looked at him again. Logan, who had an expression that had nothing to do with me, shook his head helplessly and made a mental note, "Let's find a place to eat and let's talk about business."

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