Sentinel of American Comics

Las Vegas, a miraculous city where angels and demons coexist.

This golden city located on the edge of the Nevada desert is one of the four major gambling cities in the world and has a huge reputation around the world. Many people say that if you are poor and have a few dollars left, go to Las Vegas. If you have too much money to spend, you might be able to experience the chicness of a homeless person by going to Las Vegas.

Las Vegas is like this, one side is heaven and the other side is hell.

A black Bentley car parked at the gate of the Videla Hot Spring Hotel. As soon as he stepped out of the car, Sean felt a luxurious atmosphere rushing towards his face. There were clouds of luxury cars, VIPs like rain, and the noisy sound was like a car. The weather in Vegas is the same, making people feel hot.

"You should bring a female companion to this kind of occasion. It will look boring to attend with a boring person like me." Dr. Connors said jokingly.

They came to attend the awards banquet of the Ministry of National Defense. Generally speaking, most of the people who came to the banquet were large enterprises in the military industry, such as arms contractors such as Stark Industries and Hammer Industries.

Of course, there are also some financial brokers from multinational groups and well-connected celebrities.

Sean walked into the luxury hotel. The dinner venue was set on the 20th floor. It was guarded by fully armed soldiers and was heavily guarded. Without invitations or guest introductions, it would be impossible for ordinary people to sneak in.

The banquet has not yet begun, and the guests attending are walking around in small groups, forming different social circles. The soothing and beautiful music is flowing in the air, and the waiters are walking in the middle of the venue carrying trays, which is just right. Serving champagne to the rich and famous.

"Hi, Sean, you are busier than the president in the White House. At least I can still see the president on TV." Harry, who had arrived a few days ago, walked towards him and gave him a A warm hug.

The young president of Osborne Industries seems to have emerged from the shadow of his father's murder. He has shed his past youthful aura and gradually gives people a mature and steady feeling.

"Sean, you don't know, Las Vegas is simply paradise. All hedonistic activities can be found here, food from all over the world, hot and passionate beauties... everything you want!"

"It's really an illusion..." Looking at Harry, who had a beaming face and seemed to be a shopping guide chatting endlessly, Sean silently retracted his previous evaluation.

Even though he now shoulders the heavy burden of Osborn Industries, Harry's tendency to pursue pleasure has not changed. I believe that he and Tony Stark should have a common language in this regard.

"I've been busy choosing a new location for the laboratory and planning the construction." Sean made an excuse without changing his face. Dr. Connors wouldn't expose him anyway.

"I heard from Dr. Connors that Osborne Industries' entry into the biomedical field does not seem to be going well?"

At the mention of this, Harry, who was in high spirits just now, felt as if a bucket of cold water had been poured on his head, and his whole body suddenly became depressed, "It's Watson Company, a long-established company in the biomedical field, known as the Stark Industries of the pharmaceutical industry. , if they really target Osborne, unless we can give up some of the benefits, it may be difficult to successfully enter the medical market."

"They have a deep background or have strong energy?" Sean frowned. The name Watson seemed a bit familiar.

"Watsonton Company is a medical giant in the United States. Many senators who visit Capitol Hill are their guests, and they also have a close relationship with the military. ALZ-112 should have passed the clinical trial stage last week and was officially launched on the market. , but there were some obstacles in the middle, and there was the shadow of Watsonton Company behind it."

When Harry talked about this topic, he couldn't help but feel a little downcast. Even if his father, Norman Osborne, was alive, he would find it difficult to fight against a behemoth like Watsonton Company, not to mention that he had just taken over the company not long ago, and it was not easy for him to win. After establishing a firm foothold on the board of directors, I encountered such a huge challenge again.

"So you want to win over some allies for Osborne Industries." Sean guessed what Master Osborne was thinking.

Harry nodded. Norman Osborne passed away too suddenly, and he did not completely take over the connections that his father had during his lifetime. Now that Osborne Industries has encountered difficult challenges, the only way he can think of is to find someone through interest relationships. Several powerful military officials arrived in hopes of deterring Watsonton Company.

Sean was silent. Harry's idea was too naive. If he wanted to win over important military officials who held real power, ordinary monetary bribes alone would not be enough. Without real benefits to attract them, how could others possibly win over them? Support the Osborne Industrial platform and wave the flag.

"How many have you found?" he asked softly.

Harry looked embarrassed, and indicated with his eyes: "At first, I found the hawkish general of the military, General Ross. It turned out that he was only interested in the human enhancement potion that Osborne Industries had failed. It is said that he recently called a special The scientific research team is preparing to replicate the super soldier serum of the last century."

"In addition to General Ross, I also went out of my way to make friends with several other important military officials. These old guys didn't even give me a good look. They didn't behave like this when they faced Tony Stark! "

Harry's words were quite indignant. He didn't understand why that pretentious playboy could get the favor of all the military bosses, but he could only suffer the unfair treatment of cold looks and closed doors.

"Okay, Harry, Stark has a genius brain that is known to the whole world, and his father is also a participant in the Manhattan Project. He has wide connections and has always been good friends with the military."

Sean patted Master Osborne on the shoulder and said comfortingly: "We'll talk about the Watson Company later. Las Vegas can make you forget all your worries. If you think about it carefully, at least you are better than that flowery one." The young master must be young and handsome, look at the passionate eyes of those girls."

"Uh, I have a girlfriend..." Harry tried to struggle internally, but when he saw those hot girls in cool clothes and their vaguely provocative eyes, the second half of his sentence was swallowed up. Throat.

Sean showed a knowing smile that every man understands, and said with a teasing smile: "Don't worry, I won't tell Mary Jane. There is an ancient Chinese philosophy that when you are proud of your life, you should be happy and have fun."

Mr. Osborne, who loves fun by nature, hesitated for about two seconds, and then threw himself into the warm embrace of Las Vegas with a frustrated mood, just like those passionate and hot girls, as well as all kinds of rich entertainment. , can make him forget all worries and pain.

"What about you, Sean, what are you going to do?" Before leaving, the loyal Master Osborne wanted to enjoy life with his friends.

"I heard that there is a legend about miracles in this gambling city. If you bring one dollar here and put it on the gambling table, you will win double every time, and then put all the money into a new gambling game. If you If you get lucky 30 times in a row, you will be able to win the entire Las Vegas..."

Sean stood in the middle of the banquet and said with a smile: "Now I'm going to try my luck and see if I can win this city!"

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