[Zhongyingmei] The superheroes I bought in those years

Colorful stacks of chips.

The dice whirling and whirling in the glass case.

Handsome and professional dealer with dazzling skills.

A waitress with a slender figure and a changeable temperament.

There are not many casinos in Pennsylvania, but this one is very famous in the state and even in the United States.

Not only because of the above reasons, but also because of its privacy and relationship network.

——The person in charge of the operator of this casino is a rich man who is too idle to use his money, and his family has a huge network of contacts. Many famous people are willing to fly here to spend a lot of money.

For the sake of entertainment and good luck to catch up with some famous people who are rare to see on weekdays, many wealthy people or officials who have a good family background but lack such a little background are willing to come here to try their luck.

Under normal circumstances, they made a special trip to come here after inquiring about something in advance.

But tonight was different. All the people who came here with a dispensable attitude came to the second floor to find that a certain gaming table was crowded by the crowd.

It's not that there are no people in other areas, but that the atmosphere in that area is obviously overcrowded, and I don't know who it is...

"Tony! Tony! Another win!" A sweet voice with a little sexiness laughed happily.

The people on the periphery of the crowd who heard this sentence almost immediately reacted.

Before they could finish their thinking, there was another voice from the center that didn't deserve a beat: "It's only 500 million, sweetheart, come on, blow into my palm, and get a little more lucky..."

A waiter was walking toward the center with new chips in his hand, and he parted the crowd while saying "sorry, excuse me".

In the exposed gap, Tony Stark, with a neatly trimmed mustache, tilted his head and smiled presumptuously.

Beside him, another girl with red eye shadow and a black curly hair shawl is putting her lips to his clenched palm, giving him "luck".

Many people recognized that girl, the new supermodel Lilian, the famous blonde angel—the one before.

It turns out that Stark's taste has already paid attention to this level?Blondes have to be changed to brunettes?

But Lilian is actually more suitable for her original hair color, and even they all know that Stark, who is so beautiful, can't see it.

It can only be said that we ordinary people really don't understand the boss's pursuit.

It may be due to insufficient ideological consciousness :)

……

neither knows.

In fact, even Tony Stark himself didn't have this consciousness.

While withdrawing the fist that received the luck bonus, he threw the dice hidden in his palm onto the card table with a casual flick.

The points are beautiful, girl friend Lisa... or Lilith? ... very applauded and offered a scream and a kiss, and he also acted happily as a matter of course.

No one knows, but Stark, who just won another stack of chips, is thinking in his heart:

Why does he want lucky little money that is not enough to make a sound?

If it's really a lucky bonus, why not let him successfully attract that "red-eyed black-haired girl with hidden trembling trembling trembling trembling"?

The enemy is in the dark and they are in the light, and it has never been Iron Man's style to sit and wait for death.

Since the other party wants to "buy" him, then come, he will send a signal to the whole United States, waiting for the other party to come to the door.

The kid who hit his house is to be prepared to be troubled by adults :)

He has done this kind of aboveboard fairy dance for almost a week, but the other party didn't move at all, which made the boss who was doing his best to act very upset.

Otherwise, he would change to another...

"Da da da!"

……

In the hustle and bustle of the second-floor casino, the sound of a certain rhythmic footsteps was very clear.

It seems that the tendon-soled boots inlaid with nail soles are stepped on the wooden corridor. It doesn't sound heavy, and the weight of the visitor is probably quite light.

When the footsteps turned around the spiral staircase and disappeared on the indoor carpet, Tony still felt that the person was walking this way.

——Because some men subconsciously lower their voices and even their breathing.

As if feeling something, the man with the mustache turned sideways from the front of the card table, leaning against the edge of the table and looking behind while pretending to take the champagne from his female companion Lilith.

Then he glanced into a pair of scarlet eyes.

Like a ruby ​​just out of the furnace, the inner core still burning with endless fire.

It is also like a sharp sword condensed from unbridled arrogance and fearless confidence.

is her.

No proof needed, no probing required.

It was her who made such a blatant and natural appearance.

Miss Wonderful Night.

……

Lilian's face couldn't help showing anxiety and resistance, which was quickly suppressed by herself.

She certainly doesn't love Tony Stark, just as Tony Stark doesn't love her either.

——She suspected that the other party couldn't even tell whether her name was Lilian.

But that didn't stop her from changing her image a bit for Tony Stark to cater to the new preferences of the nation's most influential diamond bachelor.

As long as she is in the same frame as Stark, she can usher in a rising period in her career.

Everyone does it, and she's just the one who succeeds.

In particular, she didn't change the color of her pupils—the previous female companions of Stark were all armed to the top, and she was a special case.

Although it is not something to be proud of, Lilian still feels that this is a vague "achievement point".

It seemed that she could stand on a higher step and look down at those speculators with black hair and red eyes.

—until she saw Patricia Udonta.

An arrogant black-haired red eye.

Why.

Lilian thought.

Why is this woman who suddenly appeared doing out-and-out pandering, yet still showing that "I'm here to save you face" look?

When Lilian saw Patricia stepping on her boots, walking towards this side in an untimely and harmonious manner, she reached out to caress Tony Stark's back, and the latter opened his mouth subconsciously, but seemed to be attracted by his beauty. And when there is no word...

She knew she shouldn't be here.

Sh. it!

……

Facing everyone's clear and teasing eyes, Tony took his "love affair" and walked to the underground parking lot leading to the private passage.

——Although some people on the road wondered why Tony Stark's hand never touched the beauty next to him, but the beauty kept embracing him from behind...

As they descended the stairs and passed the upper floor, Tony noticed the eerie silence of the outer hall.

And the sudden sound of drawing a gun (it seems to be a group of security guards), the faint sound of stumbling explanations (I don’t know who it sounds like a young boy who is not good at speaking)...

Patricia curled her lips in a good mood, and decided to ask Fofo, who was nestled in a tree outside, to help out because Rhett's soul was innocent and cute and she was teased by her.

However, in the next moment, "snap, slap, slap, slap".

The wall lamps in the entire hall and the private passage were all dark.

The casino lighting system hacked by Garcia not only provided a good opportunity for the innocent Dr. Reed to flash people, but also provided Tony Stark with a similar use.

In the darkness, Mr. Stark, who was only wearing a haute couture handmade shirt and an iron gray dark pattern suit jacket on his arm, blinked his caramel-colored eyes.

The circular reactor in the middle of his chest emits a faint blue light, illuminating a small dark space.

The sudden power outage did not cause panic, neither Stark nor Patricia made a sound at this time.

——In fact, all the people who were jealous of watching the show never thought that the two people who "saw each other instantly" and hooked up had never said a single word to each other since they met face to face.

The electricity has not yet come, and the movement in the hall seems to be catching someone who has run away.

In this silence, Tony's palm, which was originally placed under the suit jacket, was suddenly wrapped in a layer of golden-red metal!

The bright blue palm cannon quickly condensed under the cover of the cloth, and moved in the direction of Patricia behind him...

emission!

boom--!

……

"Kang-dang!"

The palm cannon exploded between the two of them.

The momentum and recoil of the explosion blasted Patricia who was "holding" Tony and Tony who was "carrying" Patricia to completely opposite directions at the same time.

Stark, who was prepared, just staggered. Although the girl was half a step behind him, she still stabilized her figure, holding the Yaka arrow in her palm with a half-smile.

At the same time, the call came.

Light once again fills the interior space.

The lobby next door was full of clamoring questions like "Where did that damn policeman hide?"

Stark has already turned around quickly, aiming at Patricia's direction with the semi-finished nano-armor that completely covers the palm and elbow, and the second palm cannon in his hand is about to fire.

"Hey beauty, daggers aren't fun...wait are arrows? Where's the bow?"

When speaking of the second half of the sentence, Iron Man had a strange expression - at first he thought that the other party was pressing a knife against his back.

What made him even more concerned was that Patricia Udonta hadn't even scratched his clothes when he hit the opponent with a palm cannon, let alone scratches.

...Special defense ability?

Under Iron Man's solemn gaze, Patricia turned her neck.

Her gaze fell on his nano-armor.

"wow...I'm pretty sure it wasn't on you just now..."

She used to think that Iron Man's armor was like a lobster shell, and she could just put it on in one set, but now it seemed that it was more than that.

This kind of technology is an unknown percentage higher than the earth level she thought before.

- Seems like a little bit of value :)

"Hey Nini, although you are a weak chicken with a small belly, Xia Xia thinks you are worth more than Mr. 1000 million (Thor) by this hand~"

Under Tony's "???" expression, Patricia showed a seemingly sincere but also very sincere smile.

"A good businessman should change his plan at this time."

"—It may be a bit cheap to sell by the catty, how about we count by two?"

The girl's canine teeth and the silver-blue stripes under her cheeks were shining brightly.

"Beside Xingjue, there is a little rabbit who can fly a spaceship and make bombs. Xia Xia has wanted it for a long time."

As she spoke, she took out a small round piece from her waist that Tony felt very familiar with, and played with her fingers nimbly, letting it circle around between her fingers and fingertips.

—like a harmless coin.

"Sign the contract?"

"Ni Bunny?"