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Riddler, the most dangerous courier.

When he was a child, his only hobby was all kinds of puzzle games, but this guy's intelligence is not that high.

He often encounters puzzles that he can't solve. In this situation, this guy won't get more frustrated. If there are puzzles that he can't solve, he will cheat to complete his own decryption.

When I was in school, the teacher came up with a puzzle for the students to solve. The riddler sneaked into the teacher's office after class and knew the answer in advance. The next day, he solved the puzzle in front of the whole class. Installed a big B.

Although this guy has average intelligence, he still thinks he is the person with the highest IQ on earth, and can play with everyone, including the invincible dark knight Batman.

Therefore, in order to prove his intelligence, every time he commits a crime, he will leave a very complicated puzzle to guide Batman to prevent his criminal behavior.

However, every time Batman destroys his plan, even so, the Riddler still enjoys playing with Batman, basically there is another Joker.

This guy, to a certain extent, is even more crazy than Joker. Every time he leaves a clue to let Batman catch him, he actually resists it in his heart.

The riddler wants to commit a crime without leaving a riddle, but he involuntarily leaves a trace on Batman every time. The riddler once said: "You don't understand...I really don't want to leave any clues for you. I really don't want to go back to the Arkham Asylum. But I still leave clues for you. So, I... I have to go back there. Because I may need help. I... I may actually be really crazy."

Such a guy really has the same name as his.

Riddler...

In an underground casino somewhere in Gotham, a figure is dangling in front of various slot machines.

No way... Mu Qiu doesn't know anything about blackjack, baccarat, or Texas Hold'em.

He can fight landlords and drive trains. The problem is that the casino obviously doesn't have such a strange project.

"Handsome guy, what are you playing?"

A beautiful blond woman walked up to Mu Qiu and blocked Mu Qiu's coin-operating hand with her body.

Mu Qiu looked dizzy because of the rough waves...

Mu Qiu stretched out his hand as if he was about to grab it... the beauty even showed a shy look.

Unexpectedly, the next second...

"climb!"

Mu Qiu directly pushed away the beauty's face, still moving very hard, without any pity for Xiangyu.

"You! Humph!"

The blonde beauty had never been so angry before, and left with a cold snort.

This is already Mu Qiu's sixth Ocean Horse to come to this casino.

In Gotham Casino, the most popular kind of Asians.

Especially young people like Mu Qiu who seem to be young.

Such people are commonly known as Kaizi.

What's more, there are three suitcases at Mu Qiu's feet. The suitcase that is opened is relatively small. The dollar has already fallen by half, but there are still hundreds of thousands of dollars.

This money may not be a big deal at the Gotham Underground Casino.

The question is which guy comes to play the slot machine with money like this... Take the suitcase to load the money? The redemption bets are poured into the slot machines as if they don't need money. It seems that they are not for winning money at all, but for spending money.

Not to mention, there are two bigger boxes like this, which are full of dollars no matter how they look!

Mu Qiu, the fat sheep, caused a commotion among the beauties of the casino.

Even if... it's really going to bed, just Mu Qiu's body, to be honest, the triumphant hunters might not feel it.

As a result, the person who strikes up can't stop it.

"Hey, who is that."

Mu Qiu snapped his fingers sharply and hooked his hand at the patrolling casino beauty manager.

Under normal circumstances, casino managers will ignore such individual guests.But the aura displayed by the Asian boy in front of him makes the manager who is used to meeting the rich also bewildered.

Wearing high heels, she ran all the way to Mu Qiu's "dada", lowered her head and asked, "Sir, what's the matter?"

"I'm tired from playing and want to take a break." Mu Qiu moved his neck. "Did you see this box of money? Find me a place to rest. This little money should be a tip for you."

Mu Qiu moved his neck and said casually, "By the way, I still have some money left, so help me get the room together." After Mu Qiu finished speaking, he stretched his head and looked at the beauty manager, with that momentum. , So that the beauty manager almost couldn't open her eyes.

"All... Give me all?"

The beauty manager asked the local tyrant in disbelief. She had already determined that this person had no assets of tens of billions and could not make such a big deal.

The box of money, she visually observed, there were hundreds of thousands of dollars, so she would give it to herself for no reason if she found a room for a rest?

is not it...

Interesting to yourself?

The beauty manager's name is Wendy, who is only twenty-five and sixteen this year. Although she enters and exits the casino all the year round, she has a pure-looking face.

With this face, I don't know how many tricks I have caught.

But even so, she was very greedy for Mu Qiu.

For no other reason, the other triumphs are all seven and eighty, and Mu Qiu's shots are not as generous as Mu Qiu.

Those old so-called wealthy people, the shots are 10,000 or 20,000 dollars, which is incredible, and each of them is the same as what, Wendy is not scared of that little money for a long time.

But the person in front of me...young, rich, and okay...

Wendy was a little moved.

"Why are you staring at me? Is there anything on my face?" Mu Qiu asked knowingly.

"Ah! I'm sorry, sir... here, I will arrange it for you!"

A few minutes later, Mu Qiu was taken to a resplendent room.

Usually this room is used by the owner of the casino to entertain the distinguished guests, but today Wendy surreptitiously made it easier for Mu Qiu to travel.

"Boss...this is your suitcase."

The two bodyguards pushed Mu Qiu's suitcase over.

They both had the same idea.

This box is full of money!

Mu Qiu didn't even look at the box, and waved his hand at random to let the two of them go out.

"Huh? Why don't you go out? Is something wrong?" Mu Qiu watched as the bodyguard was gone, while Hei Si manager Wendy remained in place, wondering.

"Well, let's go now, take a good rest...ah~"

Wendy had just said goodbye, but the high heels she was wearing didn't know why, she drove to balance, she fell into Mu Qiu's arms with a breathless breath, leaned her head on Mu Qiu's chest, and looked at Mu Qiu with her eyes.

"Ye... I'm sorry." Wendy bit her lip lightly and looked at Mu Qiu affectionately, her eyes full of bloodshot eyes.

"Well, stand now." Mu Qiu ignored her suggestion and helped her up again.

"Can we...can talk? I really like Japanese culture."

Wendy's opening made Mu Qiu's blood pressure rise, and it was obvious that he was Japanese.

Mu Qiu resisted the thought of a punch and said with a smirk: "Ah, buckle your baby!"

"Ah! I just like your language, although I don't understand it."

"Then, talk slowly..."

Mu Qiu tilted his head and said with a smile, and a word emerged in his heart.

Hunter, the best way to play is...

The prey's...identity!

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