The ghostly brave man mixed in American comics

"Don't move! I did! Everyone don't move!

Suddenly, three people who appeared from nowhere, armed with submachine guns, fired a few shots out of thin air, and the gamblers inside were frightened, did not dare to move again, and raised their hands one by one to silence.

"Very good! Guys, yes! Just don't move like a sculpture!

"We can help you save some time, do you want to get rid of your money?" Then you will give them all to me! Right now! One of the leaders shouted loudly at the crowd.

Hearing his words, the gamblers immediately took out their bags. Lost money here, it doesn't matter, but money was robbed here? Does Mercury still want face?

Although it is not known how these people came in with firearms, it doesn't matter, the people of Mercury can always solve the problem.

As long as you're alive.

At this time, Lance shook his head helplessly, others come into the casino to enjoy a happy time, enjoy the excitement brought by the gaming table and enjoy the joy of life.

And I, a few minutes after walking in, someone came in and robbed?

That's!

He didn't plan to show off here, nor did he plan to give them the money, but he still pulled Max and Lorna behind him, lest they be accidentally hurt by these people who didn't have long eyes.

However, his calmness and actions still attracted the attention of one of the bandits, and he raised the gun and took the first two steps to aim at his eyebrows: "Hey, that little white face!" Take your money out!

"I don't have any money." Lance is still calm, blackmailing me? No way!

"Huh? Brat! I guess your female companion doesn't want to sleep with a corpse at night, right? The bandits threatened viciously, and the submachine gun in his hand was ready to shoot.

But Lance didn't have the slightest look of fear, and if he did shoot, he would catch the bullet when it came out, and then throw it back and blast his head.

Lance, who was no longer speaking, silently watched his next move, and some impatient bandits had already pulled the trigger.

"Lie down!"

A bald man in a gray shirt suddenly appeared and tried to push Lance away, but Lance still stood firmly in place, motionless.

As soon as the bald man's voice fell, the gunman pulled the trigger, and the bullet quickly shot into his back, but what was surprising was that the bullet could not cause him any damage, not even the skin.

The bald man who realized that Lance was not an ordinary person no longer cared about him, turned around and grabbed a chair next to him and threw it at the bandit who was shooting.

Pretending to take a step backwards, Lance protected the two ladies behind him and squinted at the battle ahead after avoiding stray bullets from flying over.

Are the security guards in casinos so strong now?

The three bandits were obviously well-trained mercenaries, they were very agile and fast, but they were still no match for this bald guy, and within a minute, the battle was over.

A bunch of people surged around to clean up the mess.

The bald guy who calmed the crowd loudly walked towards Lance at this time, looked him up and down a few times, patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "You are very good, you have this kind of strength at a young age, my name is Slater, and I am the head of security at the casino."

"Hello, Mr. Slater, call me Lance, I'm just a regular tourist." Lance politely stretched out his right hand and shook it with him, and Lance also had a good impression of a man who had planned to save himself in the first place.

"Hahaha! I don't think you're any ordinary person, of course, you can safely play here.

Slater pulled a business card from his pocket and handed it over, "If you have any needs, feel free to call me."

With that, Slater reached out again and patted Lance's shoulder and turned to leave.

"Let's go, there is someone to support it, then go and indulge as much as you like~" Turning his head and looking at the two ladies behind him with a grin, Lance made a gesture of invitation.

......

Slater entered the private elevator and came to an office on the top floor.

"Giving business cards to people is not your style." The woman sitting behind the desk put down the document in her hand and smiled.

"BOSS, this person... I am no match for him. Slater admitted honestly.

"Oh? Is there anything else you don't know about? Mercury looked at his men with interest, and seeing him confess was not a simple matter.

"When the bandits were about to attack him, I tried to push him away to avoid him being attacked, but he didn't move, and his physical strength was harder to the touch than mine." Saying that, Slater pointed to his chest with a wry smile.

Cassandra smiled, she knew how strong Slater's ability was, and looked at Lance, who was playing with various machines under the surveillance, and asked, "Do you think it is possible for him to join us at Mercury Casino?"

"I don't think it's likely."

Slater shook his head and continued, "Such a man is too dangerous to stay with us. "

Take a look, his profile." Kassandra pressed a few times on her computer, brought up a file, and turned the display around.

"I asked Stark, do you know what he thinks about Lance? Barbarians who can only use force and bastards who can't say thank you, how many people will let the most famous playboy in the world say such an assessment? The cheerful Kassandra was amused at the thought of Stark's attitude on the phone just now.

Hey Kassandra, missed me?

Of course, how many women in the world would not want Tony Stark?

I believe that your words may be going to hell, say, what are you looking for me, I'm busy.

Oh? Playboy has now reformed his evil? Or are you busy choosing your bed companion for tonight?

Damn it! Cassandra! If you don't get to the point, I'll go to Mercury tomorrow to make trouble!

Okay Tony, do you know Lance this person? I investigated his information and found that you have been connected?

What the? Reims? Damn, how did you know this bastard? This money junkie is simply a barbarian who can only solve problems by force! Do you know how much I helped him? He didn't even say a thank you!

Damn it? He went to your casino? Listen to me, hurry up and let your muscle man throw him out!

Don't worry, Tony, I'm not trying to rob your friend, why be so nervous? What do you think of me entrusting him to help my daughter find a cure?

Feed? hello？ What are you thinking?

It should be fine, I still don't know how he found me, you can try.

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Slater