Marvel, the beginning of the fusion thunder fruit

Kyle and Nygma looked at the bikini girl in surprise. They didn't expect to be so impatient.

"What?" The assistant in short skirt looked at the girl and said in surprise.

"Do you want to come too?" The girl looked at the assistant's questioning look and said excitedly.

"I can do that too~"

"Stop making trouble! I don't think Mr. Kyle meant it this way!" Nygma softly stopped the assistant behind him, and then said to Kyle.

The clock in the room was ticking, and in the bathroom, water vapor condensed into water droplets on the ceiling, flowing down along the gaps in the wall.

Kyle took back the hand that was touching his thigh and hugged the girl to his side.You have to say this is what I meant. I really didn’t expect it at first. You say that’s not what I meant.

Looking at the look of the girl next to him, Kyle turned his head and said to Nygma.

"Of course that's not what I mean! Do you have time, Mr. Nygma? I wonder if you are interested in going downstairs with me to have some fun!"

"Ms. Emma gave me a lot of money, and I have enough time!" Edward Nygma smiled at Kyle.

"Great!"

Seeing Nygma's agreement, Kyle immediately stood up, slightly covered his body with a bathrobe, walked aside and picked up the former Japanese army pants.

The girl on the side withdrew her hand and watched Kyle gently put his fingers into his mouth.

"Sir, Ms. Emma asked us to bring you a set of clothes!"

When the girl on the side saw Kyle going to put on the dirty pants, she immediately took out a green suit from the suitcase she brought and handed it to Kyle.

Then the two of them went to the dressing room and changed out. Kyle walked in front of everyone, wearing a dark green suit, a black shirt and a pure white tie.

"Emma picked this dress?"

Kyle looked at the color on his body with disgust and thought to himself that Emma really didn't know what she was thinking. Fortunately, she didn't have a matching green hat for herself.

"I picked it on the way here! Because I was in a hurry, Ms. Emma only gave you your size. If it doesn't fit, you can have it customized for you!"

Nygma spoke.Putting a hand on his cheek and touching the bridge of his nose, he saw the dagger thrown aside by Kyle, smelled a trace of blood in the air, and showed a hint of obsession.

"No, I like it so much! This color matches me very well! You must have put your best effort into it, Nygma!"

Kyle heard what Nygma said, and then changed his previous dislike and said to Nygma happily.

"Let's go!"

After speaking, Kyle pulled his crotch, adjusted to a more comfortable position, and walked out with Nygma. The previous assistant and dancer wanted to follow, but Nygma stopped him and stayed in the room. .

We arrived at the third floor of the hotel, which is a high-end area. Originally, Kyle wanted to go up level by level on the first floor, but because of Nygma's identity, he could directly enter the third floor.

Although the decoration layout inside is not much different from that on the first floor, differences can be seen in some subtle corners.

Famous paintings on the walls and antique ornaments in the corners remind the people on the third floor of their noble status.

At the same time, valuable ornaments do not occupy a dominant position, so as to avoid indiscriminate priority and prevent the rich from focusing on appreciation.

Many handsome waiters kept walking around, holding expensive drinks in their hands, ready to serve.

Kyle led Nygma in, and a waiter immediately came up to ask Kyle if he wanted chips, drinks, etc.

"Nigma? How much cash do you have on you?"

Naturally, Kyle didn't get a point. If Nygma hadn't come, Kyle had looked at the entertainment venue below the hotel and felt itchy, and he would have robbed the hotel long ago. But now that Nygma is here, he didn't do it.

"About several thousand dollars, do you want to exchange chips?" Nygma said to Kyle. Although he was asking, he was actually walking aside.

"Give me fifty chips!"

Kyle snapped his fingers at the waiter beside him, asking the waiter to bring him a glass of champagne, and then ordered another dessert.

Although the casino provides free pastries, almost no one wants them. Only Kyle holds a cake in his hand and slowly tastes it, which is a bit out of place in the entire casino.

It's really because Kyle hasn't eaten for a long time. In the laboratory, only the catheter can directly deliver the nutrient solution to the stomach.

Kyle slowly let go of his mind, recording the sounds of each gaming table, and then found a place to sit down where he was playing dice.

This is the simplest way to play and is an introduction to the casino. You only need to guess the number of dice to determine winning or losing.

Nygma, who had just exchanged chips, saw that Kyle had already sat down, and immediately sat next to Kyle.

"What? Are you interested in dice?"

Nygma took some chips, then took the smallest one and placed it in front of Kyle.

"This is very simple, isn't it? Fifty to fifty, everyone has a chance to win!" Kyle ate the cake, wiped the cream from the corners of his mouth, and when it was time to place the bet, he threw the fifty chips into the big superior.

Then he leaned back and tasted champagne. It would have been perfect if he could have another cigar, but no matter how considerate the casino was, they were not prepared to this extent.

"Full of confidence? Me too! One thousand chips!" Nygma put some of the chips on the table.

Here, one thousand chips is not much. The largest chip in the casino is 200 million. It is a game played by a group of rich people. No one wants to lose face and play with thousands of chips.

The beautiful dealer in front of the sieve cup was wearing a black vest, white shirt, and a blue bow tie around her neck. She always had a standard smile on her face.

Watching the two placing bets, he looked deeply at Kyle.These dealers are hired with high salaries. They not only have outstanding looks and charming figures, but also have high academic qualifications.

The most important thing is that there will be collective physical examinations every once in a while.The others with lower education and lower profile are doing stripteases on the first and second floors to stimulate the gamblers' hormones.

"What? You don't like fifty chips?"

Kyle looked at the dealer with a smile, but the dealer didn't say anything. Instead, he lowered his head slightly to apologize, and then looked at other gambling tables.

Kyle tasted the champagne, stopped betting with the dealer's ringing bell, and then opened the sieve cup, 456 large.

The croupier smiled and sent Kyle's chips back, and at the same time took out another fifty chips and gave them to Kyle.

Nygma on the side calmly took the two thousand chips and said to Kyle.

"It seems that Mr. Kyle is lucky!"

"There is never any luck! There is only strength and confidence!"

After saying that, Kyle waited until the sieve cup was finished shaking and threw all the chips on the table onto the small one.

"Do you still want to follow me? Nygma!"

"Of course, a thousand, little!"

Although the croupier was surprised by Kyle's good luck, he didn't care. It wasn't his money that he won anyway.