Chapter 156 The Chatty Trio Makes Trouble in Hell's Kitchen (Part )
From the outside it does look like a deserted building, but once you walk inside you'll find that it's actually quite deserted...

Judging from the direction of the dense and muddy footprints inside, there was indeed an underground passage. After groping for a while, the few of them finally found the entrance to the passage.

Walking down the long stairs, there are flickering red lights on both sides, and unknown enemies may appear at the end of the darkness at any time.

The atmosphere should have been tense and terrifying, but Deadpool kept muttering to himself, which was hilarious.

"Guess what will happen when we reach the end of the road. What activities need to be arranged underground? Maybe a biological laboratory is conducting a terrible virus experiment, and once it is leaked, it will cause everyone to become zombies. Or there is a group of highly intelligent rats living underground, plotting to overthrow human rule over the surface."

Peter smiled and said, "It's not impossible. Mice, as mammals, are indeed smart enough in some aspects. Among so many animals, there is no hero with mice as their symbol. Ants have Ant-Man, spiders have the two of us, and even eagles have Hawkeye. How come no one has become Mouse Man?"

"Maybe there's not only a mouse underneath, but also four turtles wearing turbans~"

The atmosphere reached this point, and Gwen suddenly opened up and spoke with a smile.

Deadpool thought about it carefully and said, "Ninja Turtles??!"

Peter thought it made sense: "This is more likely. The irradiated turtles turned into Ninja Turtles, hiding in a dark and damp basement, longing for a free life outside..."

They finally reached the end, and everything there was unexpected, but also reasonable.

It is a super-large luxurious underground casino where gamblers are playing various games and the sounds of chips and dice shaking and colliding can be heard one after another.

This is a gambler's party.

The room was filled with sexy girls and money-loving, arrogant-looking old men.

He was holding a cigar in his mouth, rolling a walnut in his hand, pushing the chips in front of him, and from time to time teasing the beautiful croupier who was dealing the cards next to him.

In addition to beautiful dealers and sexy girls, the casino staff also includes waiters walking around with silver trays of champagne, and some security personnel dressed in black.

Even though those people were trying to hide, Peter and Gwen still keenly noticed that they were equipped with guns and spring-loaded steel knives on their waists. Deadpool, who was a mercenary, felt a strong murderous aura from these people. Perhaps they were once mercenaries like him!

"Damn it, you must be cheating! Let me go, I want to gamble with him again!!!"

A gambler is reluctant to leave after losing all his money, because he knows in his heart that he has nothing left and has nothing of value to use as a bargaining chip.

"I'm sorry, sir, you don't have anything left to use as a bargaining chip!"

"I'm betting my life with you. If I win, their money belongs to me, but if I lose, my life belongs to them!"

The gambler said with red eyes.

The beautiful dealer on the side was dealing cards slowly. After dealing the last card, she bent down, took out a pistol from the butt tied to her thigh, and shot the gambler.

boom!
After the shot, his brain splattered everywhere and the gambler died before he could say anything.

The moment the gambler fell, a security guard rushed forward, grabbed his legs, and walked towards a small house in the corner.

"Life is worthless..."

"Okay, everyone, let's continue~"

People in the casino are no longer surprised by this situation.

Apparently this happens every day.

As for where did these people who were beaten to death go in the end? !

I heard that the second boss here raised a very ferocious Tibetan mastiff. You can imagine what the tragic fate of those corpses was.

Peter and Gwen looked at each other, then looked at Deadpool beside them.

The three of them knew it all. This hidden casino was a tool for a certain force to make money. The financiers or forces behind the casino must be very powerful to open a casino in Hell's Kitchen.

This kind of business where everyone wants to get a piece of the pie is not easy to do. If you don’t have the ability, other greedy forces will quickly take action and divide up your territory and interests.

Peter said to Deadpool:
"How about you attract the security's attention here and we two sneak in secretly?!"

Deadpool moved his neck, cracked his knuckles, and said, "No problem, I'm very familiar with these things, maybe I can even win the money! But I don't have any chips, can you lend me some?!"

Deadpool said somewhat embarrassedly.

He had always been living a life of living a life of drinking and enjoying life today. He would spend the bounty he received one second on a whim the next, so he really didn't have much money on hand.

Peter nodded, then a light flashed in his hand, and he took out ten gold bars from the system space and handed them to the other party.

“Have fun~”

"Hey, your magic is pretty cool, is it some kind of alchemical magic?!"

Deadpool's eyes lit up when he saw Peter conjure up gold bars out of thin air. If he learned this magic, wouldn't he be able to conjure as many gold bars as he wanted? !

"Don't even think about it. This is the money we robbed in Hell's Kitchen. Do you dare to use it?!"

Gwen challenged with a smile.

"Is there any money in this world that I dare not spend?! Hey, watch out, I will definitely lose all their pants!!!"

"I always win when I play San Gong!"

Qiang San Gong is a poker game in which the banker and the player compare the size of their cards and determine each player's win or loss based on the card type and calculate the player's win or loss.

The cards are dealt counterclockwise starting from the dealer, and each person gets three cards.

After the cards are dealt, all players show all their cards, and the dealer compares the cards with the three players. If the dealer does not have enough chips to pay, he will compensate the other winning players in proportion.

It is a popular poker game, but it depends partly on luck and partly on psychology.

Deadpool's mentality is very strong, but I don't know how this guy's luck is...

"Good luck!"

Peter and Gwen used the symbiote suit to perfectly conceal their breath, and used the power of magic to make themselves invisible.

Unless you use some sophisticated infrared night vision goggles, you can't detect their presence at all.

"If I had this ability, it would be much easier to carry out assassinations when doing bounty missions in the future..."

Deadpool tilted his head, then ran out happily with ten gold bars.

This guy attracted attention as soon as he appeared.

This underground casino has so many masked people whose purpose is to hide their true identities. Because during the day, he may be an outstanding entrepreneur and philanthropist, but at night he may be a vicious and murderous gambler.

Everyone has two faces, and they are no exception.

But I've never seen a guy who packages himself from beginning to end...

He sat down on the seat that had been vacant since the shot in the head, exchanged the gold bar in his hand for a pile of chips, and then couldn't help but put out his dirty hands to touch the thigh of the beautiful dealer.

"I've been in the casino for so many years, and I actually found such a good-looking dealer. Hey, sweetheart, are you interested in communicating with me?! Don't look at me hiding under the mask, but I am a funny and humorous person! Of course, you can also wear a mask, it's fun! You know..."

(End of this chapter)