The manager of the casino stood beside the disheveled man, with a neither humble nor humble smile on his face.

"Sir," said the casino manager, "regardless of who is behind you, in view of your previous behavior, our casino does not welcome you, and we have to trouble you out."

The man resisted desperately, and the casino manager's words made him look embarrassed.

"Let me go!" the man yelled hoarsely, "Let me go!"

The manager turned a deaf ear to the man's howling, and he waved his hand at the big men who were supporting the man, signaling them to take the man out.

Seeing this, Tony raised his foot and took a few steps forward, blocking the big man holding the man.

The manager frowned quietly when he saw Tony popping up out of nowhere.

"Sir," the manager walked over with a smile, "what do you want?"

The manager's eyes quickly looked up and down Tony, although Tony's face was blocked by the mask, he couldn't see it.However, Tony's clothes alone are enough to make the manager have an understanding of Tony - he is quite rich and cannot be offended.

Finding that Tony didn't speak, the manager spoke again, this time the manager's tone was a little more cautious.

"Do you know this gentleman?" The manager had a warm smile on his face, which was just right and wouldn't make people feel too obsequious.

Tony was silent for a while, and he deliberately made his tone more arrogant.

"I don't know," Tony put on a second-generation ancestor's virtue, "but I like him, what's wrong with him? Is he owed you money or something?"

The manager quickly replied, "This gentleman owes us a little money, not too much."

"Not too much is how much?" Tony asked.

"500 million." The manager smiled.

Tony heard Steve's disbelieving voice over the other end of the headset, "Five million! This guy lost five million here!"

"That's not a lot," Tony said casually, "I gave it for him, and it will be deducted from my account." Tony pulled out a card from his pocket and handed it to the opposite manager.

The manager's eyes lit up when he stared at the card. He quickly took the card and waved his hands at the two big men, who immediately let go of the man.

As soon as the big guys let go, the man immediately gave them a hard look, and then stretched out his hand to straighten his sleeves.

The casino manager was very efficient. In less than a minute, he returned Tony's card to the original owner.

The man who was almost thrown out of the casino before also quickly made friends with Tony because of Tony's help.

The man's name was York, and he said he was a scientist.York's identity, Tony is very clear, he is a scientist, yes, but he is a scientist of Hydra.

About two weeks ago, the agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. got the news that Hydra was recently developing a technology about genetic modification, which had entered the final experimental stage, and the person in charge of this research was Tony York in front of him.

This genetic modification technology is said to make the human body meet the standards of aliens, and it can make people not die.Therefore, Hydra attaches great importance to this technology. It is said that Red Skull personally sits in the research base of this technology.

Because Red Skull personally presided over this research, the agents sent by S.H.I.E.L.D. content.

S.H.I.E.L.D. was very worried about Hydra's research this time. In order to stabilize, they sought help from the Avengers.

After nearly a week of investigation by the Avengers and S.H.I.E.L.D., they finally made a breakthrough on this man named York.Because, among the people who participated in this study, only this York had a gambling habit, and he would sneak out of the Hydra base almost once or twice a week to gamble.

After finding out York's favorite casino, the Avengers and S.H.I.E.L.D. began to wait in the casino, and finally succeeded in catching this rabbit with bad habits today.

"These dogs look down on people!" York's temper was quite explosive, making it impossible to think that he was a scientific researcher, and he could not see the quality of carefulness and seriousness in him.

Tony sat on the chair next to York, and he motioned to follow his Peter to place a bet.

"These people are like this," Tony focused on the cards that the croupier gave him, and his mouth matched York, "rich people, they would like to kneel down and lick your shoes."

Tony's standard second-generation ancestor's accent undoubtedly suits York's taste.

"You're so right!" York showed approval, "Mr. Moore."

Hearing York call out his alias, Tony had to nod to York as a friendly answer.

"Congratulations!" The croupier placed a bunch of bets in front of Tony.

York looked at the pile of bets enviously, "You are so lucky!"

Tony shrugged noncommittally, and then he put his arms around Peter beside him, "Because my lucky one is with me."

"Oh!" York's expression was blank for a moment, and then he quickly reacted, showing a clear expression to Tony.

Peter was terrified by York's slightly obscene smile, and he couldn't help shaking.

"Sir," because Tony's current identity is fake, so Peter can only call him Mr. vaguely, "Is this guy not out of his mind? Why is his smile so weird?"

Hearing what Peter whispered in his ear, the corners of Tony's mouth couldn't help twitching.

"What does Mr. Moore do?" York began to bet with the chips Tony gave him.

Tony came to the spirit and threw out the Avengers and SHIELD prepared for him.

"It's just some real estate." Tony pretended not to care. "Recently, I want to invest in scientific research, but I haven't found any good projects."

"Really?" Hearing Tony talking about his profession, York suddenly turned his head, "What kind of scientific research do you want to invest in?"

Tony hooked the corner of his mouth and took the bait.

"I don't quite understand either." The ugly face of the second generation ancestor was vividly interpreted by Tony. "It's just that my family asked me to invest, saying that I'm not doing business all day long, so I have to make a profit this time. It's annoying!"

York's eyes lit up, and he remembered that his scientific research had encountered financial difficulties recently, but Hydra was suddenly targeted by S.H.I.E.L.D., and the funds in the base could no longer keep up.

"Let me tell you," York approached Tony, "If you really want to invest, I have a project here. As long as you invest, you will definitely not lose money."

"Really?" Tony looked at York, "tell me, what project?"

No matter how crazy midnight is in Los Angeles, people will always be tired. At four o'clock in the morning, there are only one or two drunk people left in the bar.

Xia Yin and Maizi each picked up a drunk man and threw him at the door of the bar.

"Lucifer hasn't come back yet?" Xia Yin helped Maizi clean up the bar.

While picking up a bottle of the most expensive wine, Maizi said, "No, who knows where he went, don't worry about him, nothing will happen to him anyway."

Xia Yin watched as Maizi took out two wine glasses, and emptied the bottle a lot.

"Two days ago, Lucifer was still talking about our wine, which inexplicably decreased a lot." Xia Yin took a glass of wine from Maizi, and then took a shallow sip.

Maizi drank the wine without any apology, "This is what Lucifer owes me, and I didn't even ask him for salary."

"So," Maizi poured his own wine again, "Enjoy to your heart's content, don't be burdened."

Xia Yin expressed full agreement with Maizi's words, and before he had time to drink the wine in the glass, there was a knock on the door of the bar.

"?" Xia Yin blinked, he looked at Maizi, "Lucifer came back, did you still knock on the door?"

Maizi had less than one-third of the wine left, with a bewildered expression on his face.

"How is it possible," Maizi said, "unless Lucifer's brain is out of order."

Xia Yin put down his glass and walked towards the door of the bar, "I'll go and have a look."

The knock on the door of the bar rang persistently, Xia Yin stood at the door, did not open the door, but spoke to the people outside the door through the door.

"Sorry," Xia Yin said, "Our bar is closed, please come back tomorrow."

A man's voice sounded at the door, inexplicably making Xia Yin feel a little familiar.

"I'm here to look for someone," the man's voice came through the crack of the door, "Is Lord Lucifer not there? I'm someone who has business dealings with him."

Business?Xia Yin frowned, Lucifer still does business with people?

Footsteps came from behind Xia Yin, he turned his head to see Maizi walking over.

"Who is it?" Maizi asked impatiently holding the wine glass.

"My name is Strack." Before Xia Yin could reply, the person outside the door answered Maizi's words first, "I'm looking for Lord Lucifer, and I have something to tell him about the deal he made with me."

Maizi was taken aback for a moment, as if she had remembered something, she hurried forward a few steps and opened the door of the bar.

"Come in." Maizi said to the people outside the door.

Xia Yin watched a middle-aged man walk in from the door. The man looked very gentlemanly, with some heavy emotions in his eyes that Xia Yin didn't like.

When Strucker stepped in from the door, he first smiled at Maizi. He didn't stare at Maizi's sexy figure like other men who met Maizi for the first time, but smiled politely. After that, he quickly looked away.

Strack turned his head and smiled at another person standing in the shadow, but when that person came out of the shadow, Strack's smile soon froze on his face.

With silver hair and green eyes, the young man looked at Strack as if he was seeing him for the first time.

"Xin?" Strack couldn't believe his eyes.

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