Uncle Hei is dead.

It is hard to say whether he died of suffocation or egg shattering, but no matter which way of death, it is miserable.

As soon as Su Chen saw that the show was over, he immediately left the safe passage, placed the gun again at the front desk, and returned to the casino before 007.

When 007 appeared again, there was no trace of his struggle with others. In this case, Rasif could see that he had changed into a shirt. It has to be said that his observation ability was indeed extraordinary.

"There is a smell of blood on your body, are you injured?" Su Chen asked in a mute voice.

007 said nothing, just used his eyes to signal him not to worry.

Of course I don’t worry, what I worry about is Vespa! Do you think every woman has the genes of a tomboy?

Su Chen rolled his eyes and ignored this uninteresting rough man.

The gambling continued, but the atmosphere this time was a little strange. Whether it was 007 or Lassifu, both of them were not in good condition. Instead, Su Chen was like a ghost, killing all sides at the poker table, not only recovering the three million he had lost before, but also earning more than 10 million more.

"Ha! I've made a comeback, let's stop here today. What do you think?" Su Chen was drinking the juice proudly, looking like a villain, but no one on the card table dared to underestimate him.

So far, Su Chen's bargaining chips are second only to Lasiefu and 007. Although everyone does not understand why minors join the gambling game, no one doubts this problem again after witnessing his gambling skills.

In fact, there were only three people who had gained tonight, and the others were all in a state of losing money. After Su Chen proposed the idea of ​​continuing tomorrow, he quickly received many people's approval.

When he left, 007 came to Su Chen.

"You seem to know what happened just now?"

Su Chen denied, "No, I just have better observation skills than ordinary people. Don't tell me that the scratch on your head was touched by yourself."

"Is that so? Why do I always feel like you have something to hide from me?"

"You'd better go back and pick up girls quickly. I won't bother you tonight." Su Chen waved his hand and signaled that 007 won't waste time anymore.

When it comes to picking up girls, 007 naturally thought of Vespa. In addition, she did not appear in the second half of the gambling game, saying that she was not worried was fake, so 007 didn't bother to circle with Su Chen and turned around and left the casino.

Su Chen fell at the end, and shortly after leaving the casino, he suddenly saw a black SUV coming towards him.

"I really refuse to give up. As expected, I am a person who provides bank services to terrorists. With this perseverance, you should go to hell sooner..." Su Chen murmured to himself. At less than thirty meters away from the car, someone had already leaned out of the car and was about to point the gun at him.

Biu!

Under the other party's stunned gaze, Su Chen once again staged a great show of becoming a living person.

After returning to the real world, he suddenly felt something was wrong. After thinking about it carefully, he immediately realized.

Since entering the main plot of Casino Royale, his performance does not seem to be in line with the identity of a participant. No matter what he does, it is a hindrance. If it is just to not affect the development of the relationship between 007 and Vesper, there is no need to be as careful as it is now.

In other words, he should be more direct and proactive than passive as he is now.

After figuring this out, Su Chen suddenly felt as if he had let go of a psychological burden and felt much more relaxed.

Before going to bed, he took out several NZT pieces from the safe, and one of them was the blood-red one, which was obviously the most effective enhanced version of NZT.

"I hope I won't use this thing..."

...

The next day, Su Chen did not go to meet with 007 early in the morning, but entered the first green card world.

"Mr. Su, congratulations!"

Downstairs of the lawyer whom Anderson worked, Su Chen met a Jewish lawyer whom he had not seen for several days.

What Anderson was congratulating, Su Chen knew it very well. He smiled and took the kraft paper bag handed over by the other party and poured out the things inside.

After nearly two months, he finally obtained his legal identity certificate in this world.

Despite the multiple forged documents prepared by MI6 for him, the fake ones are fake after all and will never replace the real ones.

From today on, he can finally start to make arrangements in this world.

"Anderson, what are you thinking about the thing I said before?"

Anderson smiled and said, "Mr. Su, my asking price is very high."

"Do you think I'll care about that little money?"

"Haha...well, it seems that from now on, I will call you the boss."

"The name is just a code name. It doesn't matter what you want to call it. I just want to know whether you deserve my trust."

Anderson thought for a while and said slowly: "As long as it is within my ability, I am the most trustworthy person you are!"

In other words, if it is beyond his ability, such as in some illegal incidents with serious consequences, Anderson may not be able to be reliable.

However, Su Chen still felt very satisfied. At least this guy is not the kind of person who likes to brag about himself. He says whatever he wants, but this makes him seem more reliable.

"Very good! Don't forget to bring a formal document next time, we will sign a supplementary agreement." Su Chen snapped his fingers and made a move to lose money. "As for your reward, it will double the existing ones."

Anderson suppressed his excitement and couldn't wait to show his loyalty, "Su...Boss, I will do my best to satisfy you!"

Su Chen nodded and asked another thing, "How is the warehouse looking for?"

“In addition to Brooklyn, there are three alternatives…”

With Anderson's introduction, Su Chen kept shaking his head and signaled that he was very satisfied. He would definitely not make any mistakes in preparing for the next plan.

After finishing her conversation with Anderson, Su Chen took the time to go to the dance school, invited Sweetie to have a meal, and also called her funny bestie Gina.

Even without experience in this area, Su Chen knew that feelings needed to be managed. If he neglected his concern for sweetheart because of other things, the consequences would be tragic.

"Why do I think you have changed a lot?"

At the dinner table, the person who took the lead in provoking this topic was not Sweetheart, but Gina.

Su Chen shrugged and said nonsense: "Maybe it's because my development period has arrived. You know, I'm still a child!"

Gina rolled her eyes and ignored his lies.

Sweetheart looked at the two of them with a smile on the side, not saying it on the surface, but in fact she also agreed with what Gina said in her heart.

After not seeing each other for a few days, Su Chen seemed to have something more, and something less. To be more specific, it means that his own temperament has changed significantly, and it is not good or bad for the time being, but the kind of immaturity that is unique to a young man is really much less.

If Su Chen had to say this, he would have told Tianxin humbly that he was just imitating 007. Unfortunately, because the imitation was not enough, he could not get out.

After dinner, Su Chen gave something to sweetheart - a lipstick that looks very much like lipstick.

"What is this?" Sweetheart was a little confused. Su Chen had given her a lot of gadgets before, but they were all luxury goods with higher prices. This was the first time for women's products like lipstick.

Su Chen twisted it gently and pulled out the back cover of the lipstick, "Did you see this probe? If you encounter danger, just aim this thing at the person and stab it hard. The high-voltage current inside can paralyze a lion!"

Sweetheart was shocked and almost subconsciously threw away the lipstick in his hand.

"Why give me something so dangerous?"

Su Chen spread his hands, "If you listen to me and are willing to teach in a safer community, I promise to throw this thing into the sea."

Sweetheart took the lipstick in a depressed mood, but Gina beside her looked at her and was jealous.

"If you don't need it, just give it to me."

Sweetheart Bashang stuffed lipstick into his handbag, "Who said I don't need it? This is my boyfriend... it's a gift from Su!"

Gina curled her lips in anger and didn't say much.

Su Chen was very satisfied with this. Even though Sweetheart didn't say it on the spot, he still felt very happy.

This lipstick-shaped stun gun was taken from MI6 and has little effect on agents, but if it is placed in the hands of ordinary people, it will be a self-defense weapon.

After dinner, Su Chen and Tianxin said goodbye and went to the hospital as usual.

"There are... less than five thousand?" Su Chen calculated and found that the money he vomited out from the teapot was getting less and less.

In other words, the mission of this teapot is about to end here.

Fortunately, he will do a big deal next time. As long as everything goes well, he will soon no longer have to worry about money.

At seven o'clock in the evening, Su Chen traveled to the world of 007 again, and the place where he appeared seemed to be where he had left last night.

Before entering the casino, the cell phone in his pocket suddenly rang.

"Su, where are you?" The phone call came from 007, and his voice sounded a little weird.

"Just right here at the casino, what happened?" Su Chen thought something unexpected happened.

007 was silent for a while and said, "I'll be here soon. How are you preparing?"

"Everything is ready!" Su Chen vaguely noticed something, but he was not sure whether it was what he was thinking...
Chapter completed!