I'm a boss at Marvel

Chapter 236 What a fast knife technique!

It can be seen that Phil is a very stable agent.

Han Long smiled lightly, "I like to solve troubles on the spot."

Phil froze for a moment, "But..."

At this moment, a fat man in a suit came with two assistants.

"Mr. Phil, it's an honor to meet you." The middle-aged man held Phil's hand and said enthusiastically, "I'm the local police chief, Gonzalez."

Gonzalez didn't wear a police uniform. From the outside, he didn't look like a policeman at all, but he looked like a drug lord.

Phil frowned slightly, "Hello, Mr. Director, this is my assistant Anna, and her husband, Mr. Han Long."

Phil did not introduce Han Long's identity, because Han Long is not a member of S.H.I.E.L.D.

"Chinese?" Gonzales glanced at Han Long arrogantly, his eyes full of contempt.

However, when he saw Natasha, his eyes lit up like light bulbs!
"Miss Anna!" Gonzalez grinned and said, "You are so beautiful. We also have many beauties in New Mexico, but compared with Miss Anna, they are all vulgar fans! The arrival of Miss Anna illuminates Our whole state of Mexico! I wonder if I have the honor to hold your hand and lead you in?"

Natasha didn't even talk to Gonzalez.

She turned around and took Han Long's arm, "Husband, let's go in."

"it is good."

"Honey, I heard a dog barking just now."

"Ah."

Han Long took Natasha and walked straight in front of Gonzales.

The flesh on Gonzalez's face twitched slightly, his eyes full of hatred.

Passing through the lobby of the casino, Han Long and the others were led to the VIP box on the second floor.

It is said to be a box, but it is as spacious as the lobby on the first floor.

Fifty police officers in uniform stood in a line, which was quite the spectacle.

There is only one gaming table in the box, and the tables and chairs are all made of pure gold, which is extremely luxurious.

At this moment, a man and a woman are sitting at the gaming table.

The man had a greasy hair and a pink face, his pupils were constricted, his expression was excited, he kept shaking his legs, and sucking his nose.

The young woman opposite him was naked, and she was very graceful just by looking at the lines of her back.

Both of them were holding a deck of cards in their hands, and they both seemed to be paying attention.

Phil frowned, "Director Gonzalez, where's Marcus?"

Gonzalez sneered and said, "Mr. Phil, Mr. Marcos is a big shot in New Mexico. I'm afraid you are not qualified to meet him, but he knows that you are members of S.H.I.E.L.D., so he is willing to give For your sake, the young master Jose you saw is the only son of Marcus. It is a great honor for you to meet him. However, this is not a good time to come forward to say hello. I don’t like being disturbed when I’m gambling.”

Phil clenched his fists angrily.

This is simply humiliation!
Still humiliated by corrupt police!
These policemen blatantly protect drug lords, they are really worse than watchdogs!
At this time, a strange laugh came from the gambling table.

Jose squeezed the cards in his hand and said with a triumphant smile: "Mary, the cards in my hand add up to 20 points. I don't believe that your cards can beat me! If you lose again this time Come on, it's all over!"

Obviously, they are playing blackjack. The sum of the points in the hand is compared to the size. The maximum is 21 points, and if it exceeds 21 points, it is considered a loss.

The young girl called Mary covered her chest with one hand, giggled and said, "I'm going to ask for another card."

"Give it to her!" Jose sniffed excitedly.

The dealer hands Mary a new card.

Mary lifted the card carefully, and then jumped up excitedly, "Haha! I won! Exactly 21 o'clock! I won!"

She raised her hands up, and swayed on the chair with forgetfulness, while the two big white rabbits jumped up and down.

Natasha quickly reached out to cover Han Long's eyes.

Han Long: "..."

I have spiritual pupils, my wife, I can't stop it.

At this time, Master Jose, who was originally full of excitement, suddenly collapsed, and his eyes became gloomy and cold.

Mary was still immersed in the excitement of winning, "Jose, all the chips on the table are mine! Haha! I'm so happy!"

The chips on the gaming table are at least 1000 million US dollars!

Enough to drive people crazy!
Jose snorted coldly, leaned lazily on the back of the gold-encrusted chair, and sniffed sickly, "Mary, you are so lucky, don't worry, I, Jose, keep my word, since you won, Then, the chips on the table are all yours."

Mary said excitedly: "Jose! I love you! You are the best man in the world!"

As she said that, Mary desperately pulled the chips on the gaming table to her.

Jose said with a cold smile, "I'm more curious, if you don't have hands, how would you take away these chips?"

Mary froze, "Jose, don't make such a joke."

Jose grinned, and moved his fingers behind him without looking back, "Dirk, I want to see."

An unsmiling, crew-cut bodyguard stood up.

At his waist, hung a black katana sword.

Marie said tremblingly, "No! No! Jose! I don't want it! I don't want it!"

Jose grinned and said, "Do you dare to take what I, Jose, gave you? As I said, I want to see how people without hands take away these chips! Dirk, what the hell are you waiting for? Aren't you the number one swordsman of the Hot Wind Mercenary Group!"

Hot Wind Mercenary Group!
The expressions of Phil and Natasha all changed.

One of the top ten mercenary regiments in the world, all members are genetically strong!
Sko, the leader of the Hot Wind Mercenary Corps, is even a level 24 genetically strong man!
Unexpectedly, there was such a powerful character among the people who protected Jose this time.

"Run." The swordsman called Dirk said to Mary in a deep voice.

Mary glanced at the chips on the table, gritted her teeth, turned around and ran out.

Whoosh!
A black light flashed across!
Immediately afterwards, Mary's body froze, and her two arms were chopped off instantly!
The arm fell to the ground like a broken lotus root, and blood spurted out like a fountain.

The expensive Persian carpet on the floor was immediately stained red!

Mary screamed and fell to the ground, unconscious.

Look at Dirk again—still standing there, as if he had never made a move!
What a fast knife!

Phil couldn't help hissing.

With his level 20 genetic level, he couldn't even tell when Dirk made the knife.

But there was indeed such a knife shadow across.

If there is a fight, I'm afraid it will suffer a big loss.

Phil subconsciously looked at Han Long and Natasha.

Natasha asked in a low voice: "Honey, that man is so fast!"

Han Long said lightly: "Not fast enough."

Natasha smiled, "Then I can rest assured!"

shit...

Isn't that fast enough?
Don't worry about anything!

Phil was about to explode in his heart.

(End of this chapter)