American comics: Playing Spider-Man at the beginning, wandering around and losing contact

Chapter 133 Will Win

"You..." Chris's face changed and he suddenly grabbed the chair under him with both hands, looking like he had seen a ghost.

How could he not know Kailus? He defeated so many men with just his fists and feet instead of any super powers!
However, the onlookers did not seem to notice Chris's changeable expression. Among the people present, only Chris and the bodyguard behind him knew the true ability of Kaelus.

However, Chris calmed down in an instant.

It's not a competition of martial arts. He has never lost at the gambling table since he was a child.

"Mr. Chris, this guy is here to cause trouble!"

"Little friend, you have to know that you need sufficient qualifications to sit at the table."

Kailus then slammed the pass on the table.

The banker took a quick glance and said coldly:
"If you joke with us and have fun, according to our rules, the harem will be very serious."

No one would try to challenge the so-called "rules" of the place where gangs are rampant.

However, Kailus just smiled faintly and said:
"Here is one million dollars. Can I join the game? Let's make it clear that if I win, in addition to the money on the table, you have to answer a question for me."

Chris sneered calmly, pretending not to know Kailus.

"One million US dollars? Since this friend likes to do charity so much, I won't refuse."

The bodyguard behind Chris suddenly took a step forward, his muscular body emitting a shiny silver color.

"Is this... a mutant?"

Among the crowd behind him, many sharp-eyed people have recognized the identity of the bodyguard in front of them, a powerful mutant whose strength is unquestionable in the eyes of everyone.

"Chris... actually has a mutant as his bodyguard? It seems that this bodyguard is not a low-level mutant... How enviable..."

Admiring the strong is human instinct. For humans, powerful people either cause them to be filled with fear and disgust, or to admire their extraordinary abilities.

The people around him obviously belonged to the latter. Superpowers! This thing cannot be bought with any amount of money or effort.

Compared to the rich who rely on technology, the mutation of the poor is more enviable, which means a stronger physique and a more agile posture. The primitive desires in human bones will make most of them more inclined to this kind of physical enhancement.

Kailus reached out and took a stack of round chips. The chips were golden in color, and each chip represented one hundred thousand US dollars.

Since Kailus is the challenger, he has the right to decide what to play.

After a quick glance at the items on the table, he simply chose the game that the previous losers had chosen, Sic Bo.

Shake the gambling cup and blindly guess the size of the dice.

"I don't know what to play, so let's do this."

Kailus's seemingly innocent tone made many people around him smile as if they were watching a good show.

Chris nodded, his eyes filled with uncontrollable joy.

"You have good fists and feet, but what good are they? It's a pity that your brain is a fool!"

This is one of his specialties after so many years of dominating the martial arts world.

With this skill, he once made hundreds of billions of dollars overnight.

Although he made many enemies because of this, no one could provide evidence to prove that he was cheating.

"Oh... this poor little guy has such bad luck. He doesn't even know it. The Sic Bo game is Mr. Chris's lucky god..."

People had different expressions. Some were disdainful and sarcastic, some were just looking for a good show, and of course, some were expectant.

Chris has won so much money from so many people, and those people all hope that someone can give this guy a hard time!

The dealer then integrates the props.

The gambling cup began to shake.

Under the crisp sound, everyone's attention was focused on the gambling table. After placing their bets.

Chris leaned back in his chair, feeling confident that he would lose.

Kailus looked at the special-looking gambling cup, which was different from ordinary gambling cups, but that was probably the rule here.

"If you want to change your mind now, I can allow you to return half of your investment." Chris said mockingly.

……

"Tom, Jerry, why are there so many people over there? Come on, let's go and take a look!"

The fat man with a broad waist was wrapped in tightly fitting clothes, leaving only a pair of eyes exposed. Passers-by around him ran away when they saw him, fearing that they could not avoid him.

These guys are dressed like the so-called patrolmen here. If you provoke them, the consequences will be disastrous. Therefore, even the richest people dare not block their way.

There were two figures following behind the fat man.

"Logan, this old man is so annoying, why don't we just knock him out and run away." The King of Cards Remy whispered to Wolverine Logan.

However, Logan shook his head.

"Don't be in a hurry now. Follow this guy around and find the exit first."

In other words, he will be knocked out sooner or later, so there is no need to rush.

The fat patrolman and the two of them squeezed into the casino as if to join in the fun. After other people saw their attire, they all avoided them in panic.

They would not doubt the identities of these people because disguising themselves as patrolmen here would have more serious consequences than confronting them.

"Oh? So you were playing a game..."

The man who squeezed into the crowd stood on tiptoe and looked at the figure at the gambling table, speaking with a smile.

Who doesn't like watching a play?
"Hey, I didn't expect the one playing the game was a little brat?"

Kailus's lonely figure looked extremely ridiculous in the eyes of men.

Behind him, Remi and Logan exchanged glances.

Not surprisingly, they recognized Kailus!
Finding him was enough, as for the rest of the guys, they didn't care at all.

"Oh? The patrolmen?"

At the gambling table, Chris obviously noticed the arrival of those strangely dressed figures, and then he couldn't help but feel secretly happy in his heart.

There was a hint of contempt in his eyes when he looked at Kailus.

Not surprisingly, these patrollers must recognize his name, but there is no way they can recognize Kailus!
First, win the money, and then have Kailus arrested! Kill two birds with one stone, how wonderful!

Could it be that Kailus dares to resist the patrollers?
"open!"

The dealer slowly opened the gambling cup.

The results are clear at a glance.

"Oh...it seems like you lost, my friend." Chris leaned forward, and after seeing the result clearly, he laughed heartily.

However, Kailus seemed to have expected this result.

His gaze stayed on the gambling cup for a moment, and then he moved away calmly.

God once said that if you want to destroy a person, you must first make him crazy.

The fisherman also told us that only by casting a long line can you catch big fish.

This gambling game has entered a heated stage just as Kailus expected.

(End of this chapter)