Sun God Marvel Chapter 1770: Different talents.

"My name is Domino."

The black chick said her name, and then Deadpool asked her seriously.

"Well, Domino. What special skills do you have?"

"My luck is good." Domino's answer was serious, but obviously, her statement was not convincing.

"Good luck. If you are so lucky, why would you still be here. This is not the kind of place where lucky people will stay. By comparison, I think the twenty-four hours of selling lottery tickets A convenience store may be more suitable for you!"

"Ha, trust me. If every time you offer either the first prize or the special prize, you will never be willing to spend any more time playing this kind of game. This is so boring, even to say, Waste this kind of talent that God has given you."

Domino said this casually, and for this, let alone a deadpool who loves money like life, even the weasel expressed a feeling of envy.

It's always their dream to earn a lot of money with your eyes closed. From another perspective, if they had this kind of luck, who would do this kind of work of pinning their heads to their waistbands? They would have experienced the happiness of a rich man a long time ago.

Don't talk about ideals or pursuits to people like them. Their ideal is to make money, and their pursuit is to make big money. Of course, this is probably a dream they can't realize in their lifetime, so they just wailed like a defeated dog, and then returned to the topic seriously.

"I don't believe you, Domino. Good luck is only temporary and can never be treated as a superpower. I will cross you, yes, I will eliminate you!"

Deadpool wanted to exercise his power as a judge, but the other judge weasel was not very happy. After all, Domino's luck sounds unreliable, but her past as a mercenary can be verified.

The information in his hand clearly shows that every mission of Domino's in the past was solved by her in a rather magical way. What target choked to death by accidentally drinking water, or top-secret information fell from the plane directly in front of her, these are common occurrences. With so many extraordinary normals at the bottom, he obviously can't take Domino's luck to light. So immediately, he whispered to Deadpool.

"Wade, I think you should change your attitude a bit. You are so tough on her, and be careful to be swayed by her luck. Anyone who knows her knows that this little girl's luck is evil!"

"Yes, weasel. This is a scientific society, don't tell me such superstitious topics. I just sit here, resolutely going to give her a cross. I don't believe it anymore, what can her luck do to me? !"

Relying on his immortality, Deadpool was very tough. However, soon, he saw what was called Ou Huang's face.

Domino's information is not only on their side, but also on Maria's side. As for a mercenary who can rely on luck to complete difficult tasks repeatedly, Maria said that it is absolutely impossible that he is not interested.

For someone like her who has been engaged in confidential matters for many years, she is very aware of this situation. That is, no matter how precise your plan is, you can only be as sure as 80% to 90% at best. This is the limit that manpower can reach, and the missing 10% or 20% will ultimately fall on elusive luck.

This is the so-called conspiracy in people, success in heaven. Regardless of your great abilities, you can't control this.

Of course, luck cannot be controlled, but it can be done by tricks. For example, put a lucky person in your team. This seems to be a good idea to pull points, provided that Domino is really as lucky as the legend. However, there is no proof of this kind of thing, the key is to look at the true reflection of the scene. So without hesitation, Maria called the weasel again.

"Hey, it's me, there is one thing I need you to verify..."

Receiving Maria's call, the weasel's first reaction was of course to nod and bow down immediately. But soon, his expression changed and he began to look embarrassed.

"Is this a bit inappropriate. I mean, this is too emotional..."

His voice is so small that Deadpool can only hear such a thing. As for what Maria said over there, because he had been holding the microphone, Deadpool couldn't understand it at all.

This makes Deadpool very unhappy. You know, being a judge is a rare thing for Deadpool. He really enjoys the feeling that a few words of nonsense can decide whether to leave or stay. In such a process, he certainly does not want anyone to step in and interfere with his power. So immediately, he said to the weasel.

"Give me the phone and let me talk to the boss. She should believe my vision, I have lived such a big life, but I have never missed anyone!"

"The boss hung up the phone. She has made arrangements and does not intend to listen to you."

The weasel hung up the phone, shrugging helplessly at Wade. Hearing this, Wade just wanted to complain, but was immediately attracted by the movement of the weasel around him.

The weasel took out a gun and was stuffing bullets into the magazine with a look of hardship. Looking at his actions like this, Wade immediately covered his face with his hands and screamed loudly.

"Weasel, what are you doing? Are you actually playing with a gun?"

As a good friend of the weasel for many years, he certainly understands what's wrong with the weasel. This is a very silly guy, and one of the biggest characteristics is that he is afraid of pain. According to his own statement, if he knocked his toe today, he would not want to work that day.

And the gun thing, no matter what, there is still a little reactionary force. Just like ordinary people playing large-caliber pistols, they will sprain their wrists if they are not careful. Unless you play that kind of ultra-small-caliber women's guns, you will still withstand so much reaction force more or less.

This is indifferent to the average person, but it is a very serious problem for the weasel. He would close the door of the bar almost a day after firing a shot, and maybe he would hide in the quilt and cry for a week when he emptied a magazine. Knowing him for more than ten years, Wade has never seen him shooting, and now seeing him load all the bullets, he is of course surprised.

"I can't help but listen to the boss' orders. For that qualification, I accept it!"

The wealth is touching. The qualifications given by Maria are related to the happiness of the weasel in the second half of his life. Even if he closes the door for a month, he has to grit his teeth and do what Maria gave.

That being said, the hand of the weasel holding the gun still trembles a little. On the one hand, he was afraid of pain, and on the other hand, it was because he pointed the gun at Domino.

Domino's good luck, Wade doesn't believe it, but he believes it. As a broker, he is much more informed in news than Wade, who is a woman and a man at home. And it was precisely because he had heard more rumors about Domino that he became more worried about what he would encounter next.

It hurts my hand after firing a shot. This is a small matter. Shooting a shot blasted the chamber and broke two fingers. This is a big deal. If it were more serious, and fired a bullet in the opposite direction and knocked on his forehead directly, then he wouldn't even have to think about it.

This is not a small problem, but a very serious problem. Even though this kind of thing sounds nonsensical and has no scientific basis at all, but the weasel understands very well that it is really possible.

He didn't want to fill himself with this unfortunate thing, so when he pointed the gun at Domino, he was already cautiously talking to Domino.

"Well, I know your skills, and I believe in your luck. So this is just a test, I have no malice against you. So if you don’t like me holding a gun at you, you can say, I can change it."

"It doesn't matter, please feel free, I am very confident in my luck."

Domino, who was lucky for a lifetime, didn't mind the action of the weasel pointing a gun at her, and even said that she deliberately opened her hands and took two steps forward. It's as fearless as the weasel is not holding a real gun, but a squirt gun.

The more confident she is, the less confident the weasel will be. Frozen for almost five minutes, his face turned pale, and sweat was almost left, but his trembling hand still failed to pull the trigger.

Deadpool was able to watch it patiently at first, but after so long, he obviously has no such patience. So immediately, he got up at the weasel BB.

"Please, Mate. Is it your long-lost mother who is standing in front of you? Is pulling the trigger so difficult for you? If you are afraid, close your eyes and buckle. If you are worried, If the gun can’t kill her, just buckle a few more. Forget it, give me the gun and I’ll come. I really can’t stand your speed of chirping."

"Don't, don't!"

If you shoot yourself, it's only possible to hit yourself, while Deadpool shoots, but it's very likely to hit yourself. He didn't want to see Deadpool hugging himself with regret, and the scene of kneeling in a pool of blood happened right now. So immediately, he closed his eyes and squeezed his fingers firmly.

With a click, it's stuck. The appearance of this situation stunned Deadpool, and the weasel let out a long breath. The bad situation did not happen, it was just stuck, which is absolutely fortunate. In his opinion, this is definitely the same long-winded effect as his old mother before. In the eyes of Deadpool, it must be that the Weasel's gun has not been used for a long time and has malfunctioned.

"Damn it. What kind of broken gun you use, it can jam. Come on, change me. I don't believe you can't hit her!"

"Wade, I'm sorry."

I didn't take the gun that Deadpool shot in front of him. After saying sorry, the Weasel pulled the trigger directly at Wade's thigh.

This time there was no jamming, and after a bang, Wade's thigh was shot directly through a big hole, an expression of astonishment immediately appeared on Wade's face.

"Damn, what the **** are you doing? You actually hit me, even my mother never shot me like this!"

The weasel actually shoots himself, which is comparable to what shocked him when the weasel started playing with guns. At this moment he couldn't help but began to wonder if the weasel didn't love him and planned to empathize.

A good friend for more than ten years is not something that you can let go of. So questioning is of course indispensable.

Faced with Deadpool's question, the Weasel did not reply, but raised the gun again and aimed at Domino, who had an indifferent expression in front of them.

Pull the trigger and jam. The same situation happened again, which is no longer an accident. Let alone a Deadpool who hadn't thought of this situation at all, even the weasel who had been psychologically prepared for a long time was full of shocked thoughts.

This luck is really good too. After a shot stuck, it was a bit weird than hitting a million.

However, the bizarre situation is far more than this, because after the jammed shot, the weasel pointed the gun at Deadpool's thigh.

The bang means that Deadpool has been shot again, and it also means that the firearms are absolutely normal. And when the muzzle was aimed at Domino again, it was the sound of the pistol jamming again.

~IndoMTL.com~ again and again. Domino is safe and sound, the weasel is worried, and Deadpool, the blood is left in the crotch.

Even if this situation is put in front of a fool, the fool should see what is going on. Although Deadpool might have such a problem in his mind, at this time, he also had to admit that Domino did have a skill like the goddess of luck.

Lucky girl! Without even paying attention to the egg that was almost broken, Deadpool had already crawled over quickly, hugged Domino's thigh, and at the same time pleaded bitterly at her with a little milky dog's eyes.

"Ms. Queen, my goddess. Please, tell me the lottery numbers for this lottery. As long as you tell me the numbers, you can do anything you want me to do, even if you ask me Treating you as the Virgin Mary and erecting a small statue at home to worship every day is acceptable to me. Please, please have mercy on me!"

"Hey, this is a trivial meaning, anytime you can!"

He dragged Deadpool's chin with his fingers, and watched him nodding and bowing to himself like a pug. While expressing absolute confidence, Domino also asked the weasel like this.

"Looking at it this way, I should have already won the job, right?"

"Of course, madam. No one will refuse a lucky girl like you. It is our honor to join us!"

The weasel has Maria’s approval, of course it is impossible to have any other opinions on this issue. The addition of Domino has become a foregone conclusion. With her joining, Maria also has more confidence in her plan.

A little bit of luck may bring different consequences. Isn't it?

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