Marvel's Planeswalkers

The surveillance room of a large casino in Las Vegas.

Mr. Andre, the security director, who was wearing short sleeves and deliberately exposed the scorpion tattoo on his arm to show that he was a ruthless person, was sitting in front of the surveillance screen as usual, and his eyes were scanning the multiple surveillance screens, hoping to find the casino. There are unusual places in the house, such as whether someone is cheating and so on. After all, he is eating this dinner, and every time he catches a cheat, his bonus will be one point.

After a while, Andre noticed a thin white man who seemed to be dozing off on a gaming table where dice were used to bet on size and points, and who always liked to place bets with his eyes closed.

It was not that this thin white man had any suspicious behavior, but that this guy would lie down on the gambling table with his eyes closed to rest, then suddenly open his eyes again, and then he would gamble like crazy with the gamblers and spend all the chips in front of him. Press at a certain point.

Originally, this was nothing. If people were rich, they could play as they liked. Casinos like such high-rollers when they are open for business.

But the problem is that this guy won every bet. As a result, after a few times, this guy had almost tens of millions of chips in front of him.

It's very suspicious. Either he is a professional gambler and can hear the numbers of dice, or

Andre squinted his eyes, and while instructing his younger brother to collect information about the thin white man, he opened his eyes wide and looked back and forth between the dealer shaking the sieve and the thin white man, hoping to find evidence that the two had collaborated to defraud the casino.

For a long time, Andre rubbed his eyes. He found no evidence or anything. He just felt that his eyes were about to be blinded by the radiation from the surveillance screen.

At this time, the boy who had gone to collect information about the thin white man returned to the monitoring room with a puzzled face, and whispered to Andre: "Boss, I asked my friends at the police station, and they didn't find any information about this person. In addition, I The surveillance at the intersection entering Las Vegas also found no information. It was as if this guy appeared in Las Vegas out of thin air. "

Andre thought for a while, and was about to say something when a well-dressed man with a cigar in his hand who was as big as a bear walked into the monitoring room and said: "Andre, someone is about to make hundreds of millions of dollars from me. , why didn’t you inform me?”

Andre's face froze and he said respectfully: "Boss, we haven't collected this guy's information yet, so I think I'll send some people there after he leaves the casino." At this time, Andre had Wiping his hands across his neck means killing people and taking wealth.

The casino owner shook his head slightly and denied Andre's plan. Then he walked to the surveillance video and looked at the thin white man and said: "In the past few days, I have received calls from several colleagues with good reputation and who will not do tricks at the gambling table. The news is that someone won a lot of US dollars at their casino. Originally, they wanted to get back their own US dollars after this person left the casino, just like you. However, as soon as this person left the casino, he disappeared into the crowd. middle."

Andre narrowed his eyes and whispered: "Boss, what do you mean?"

The boss took a puff of his cigar, looked at the mountains of chips in front of the thin white man, and said with a smile: "Isn't he going to disappear? Then please come over before he disappears. I want to know how he managed to hit every one." Points.”

After saying that, the boss turned around and walked out of the monitoring room. When he walked to the door, he said, "I don't know how he disappeared into the crowd, so just in case, you'd better be prepared to invite someone."

Andre nodded, indicating that he knew what to do. He respectfully watched the boss disappear before giving a few instructions to the younger brother beside him.

At the gambling table, Li Feng, who had turned into a thin white man, lay weakly on the gambling table. If it weren't for the neatly stacked large-denomination chips in front of him, others would have thought that Li Feng had lost all his energy and energy.

In fact, in the past few days, Li Feng relied on the method of checking the dice points out of his body. He not only laundered the money from the robbery and deposited it in his own account in major reputable casinos, but also won a lot of pocket money. Money, the money in his account now is enough to feed and clothe an ordinary person for several lifetimes.

It's a pity that Li Feng couldn't bring these little pieces of paper back to the Marvel world, so he didn't care at all.

So it doesn't matter to Li Feng whether he wins money or not. His purpose is to meet the big boss of the casino, which is why he is listless even after winning money.

Feeling that the chips in front of him were enough for the casino owner to have a heart attack, Li Feng stood up, packed up the chips, prepared to exchange them for checks, and then left the casino in a big way.

The reason why he changed it into a check instead of directly depositing it into his account was that Li Feng did this deliberately. The purpose was very simple, just to make the casino owner think there was still a chance to get the check back and send a group of underlings to cause trouble for him.

By then, Li Feng was familiar with using magic to control these young men, and then went to the casino owner to find out where nuclear bombs were sold.

In this regard, Li Feng said that he has become very familiar with the business of controlling people. After all, he has been experiencing things that he controlled every day when he failed to rob.

Only this time, the plot development seemed to be beyond Li Feng's expectation.

Just as Li Feng walked towards the exchange window with the chips in his hand, he noticed that he was faintly surrounded by several thugs in the distance.

The corners of Li Feng's mouth raised slightly: Do you want to get your money back before you leave your casino? Are you too anxious, aren't you afraid of scaring the gamblers in the casino and causing no business in the future?

At this time, Andre, who had a scorpion tattoo on his face, seemed to have noticed that Li Feng had discovered his younger brother. After thinking about it, he quickly walked up to Li Feng and vaguely lifted up the corner of his clothes so that Li Feng could see the pistol on his waist. With a respectful expression, he said: "Sir, my boss invites you."

Li Feng was stunned: Invite me? This saves me a lot of time. Your boss is really a good person.

Li Feng curled his lips, casually put the chips on the window, smiled and stretched out his hand to signal Andre to lead the way.

Andre glanced at Li Feng, who regarded money as dirt, and then looked at the hundreds of millions of chips in the window. For some reason, Andre suddenly felt a sense of crisis in his heart. After all, the money represented by these chips was not a sum of money. It's a small number. Even people who own mines at home wouldn't just throw it away like garbage.

Feeling that the casino was about to cause trouble, Andre squinted his eyes and thought for a moment, then said to the staff at the exchange window in a voice that Li Feng could clearly hear: "Cash the chips into checks and remember to give them to others when this gentleman leaves later."

After speaking, Andre smiled at Li Feng. When he was thinking about how to leave a good impression on Li Feng, he stood straight with his lower body and leaned forward slightly, respectfully motioning Li Feng to walk towards the elevator.

Li Feng glanced at Andre with a half-smile, and it wasn't until Andre's heart trembled at the sight that he walked into the elevator with an arrogant step.

Behind him, Andre touched his forehead, wiped away the non-existent sweat, waved to the two strong men with bulging waists and faintly exposed tattoos on their necks, and motioned for the two of them to accompany him into the elevator. He had no choice but to do it now. The more Andre watched, the more he felt that he couldn't afford to offend Li Feng. He didn't dare to sit in the same elevator with Li Feng without two bodyguards.

As the elevator door closed, Li Feng, who didn't want to waste time, snapped his fingers, directly controlled the three people in the elevator, and asked: "Can your boss buy nuclear bombs or raw materials?"

The two strong men with guns at their waists didn't react at all, and shook their heads in confusion. Li Feng had already expected this. After all, he could tell at a glance that these two men were just the lowest level thugs, and he didn't expect these two guys to know. What.

Andre is different. He is also a small boss after all, and he knows something about the casino owner.

Hearing Li Feng's question, Andre's eyes were silent. He nodded stiffly and said, "My boss has contact with an arms dealer from the former Soviet Union. He can get nuclear bombs."

Li Feng's eyes lit up: "It's not easy. I've been to so many casinos. I've almost gone through the memories of all the casino owners in Las Vegas. I can finally find the whereabouts of the nuclear bomb."

Li Feng breathed a long sigh of relief and said in a brisk tone: "Take me to see your boss now, hurry up, don't delay things."

Andre nodded. After the elevator door opened, he immediately knocked on the door of the boss's office with Li Feng.

Before the casino owner could say "come in," Li Feng, who was already crazy about nuclear bombs, kicked open the door, walked up to the casino owner with a puzzled expression, and asked, "Can you get a nuclear bomb or raw materials?"

The casino owner is now wondering, what's going on? Didn't they agree to ask the other party the secret of how to hit the dice? What does Andre mean by bringing this thing to him? He even asked about nuclear bombs and nuclear materials. Do you want to rebel or just don’t want to hang out in the street?

The boss squinted at Li Feng, and while quietly pressing the button hidden under the desk, he sent out a signal to summon his subordinates to come to the office with weapons for rescue. At the same time, he gave Li Feng a fake smile and said: "Sir, we are in the casino business. People, don’t sell arms”

Before the boss could finish speaking, Li Feng, who noticed that the other party was summoning his subordinates, looked at the office door with a grin and said, "I'll give you some time to think carefully before answering."

After saying that, Li Feng held up a fireball and blew the door of his office to pieces in the boss's horrified eyes. Then the boss looked at Li Feng with a God-like look, holding up a transparent shield, and slowly held up a fireball again. Throw it at a guy holding a machine gun and stupidly pulling the trigger.

Looking at the machine gunners who had been burnt to five mature levels, Li Feng sneered at the remaining gunners who, despite their frightened expressions, still pressed the triggers desperately.

Li Feng turned his head and thought for a while, while summoning the soul projection of the obviously dead machine gunner back to the corpse, he turned to the boss and asked: "Now can you tell me how long it will take to get what I want?" He pointed. Regarding the button under the desk, Li Feng added: "I like light music, but I don't like heavy metal music, so please turn that thing off, otherwise" Li Feng pointed to the machine gunner who was sitting on the ground with a blank expression and looked around, grinning. He threatened: "I will chop you into pieces and then resurrect you and let you taste all the ways to die in the world."

At this time, the boss was covering his heart, which was so frightened that he almost stopped working. He turned off the alarm with trembling hands and stuttered at the corner of his mouth: "No, I don't know. I need to ask my friend before I can give you an answer."

Seeing Li Feng frowning, the boss, who was afraid that Li Feng would kill or resurrect him, quickly said, "I'll call and ask now."