American comics: The opening time is wrong, crazy plundering entries

Manhattan.

This is the most famous wealthy area in New York, where all the rich people live.

But for Strange, this kind of life may be coming to an end.

Since he left the hemostatic gauze inside the patient's body during surgery a few days ago, he has been suspended.

These medical accidents will bring those damn lawyers here.

This time, the Presbyterian Hospital will have to pay at least $5 million in compensation.

It's all mental damages!

Strange lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling with a dull face, his eyes full of bloodshot.

He hasn't slept for two days.

He feels that he will be fired in a few days and will be in debt.

The apartment and the sports car were originally bought with loans!

This time, he will most likely go bankrupt and become a homeless person!

The more he thought about it, the more painful it became. He regretted why he didn't save some money and had to live in Manhattan, where every inch of land is expensive.

Bedside.

Russell stroked his chin and felt that Strange's mental state was almost enough.

Then a faint green light flashed in his eyes and he said:

"Take a chance and turn the bicycle into a motorcycle!"

"Why don't you sell these things while they are still there and go to Las Vegas to play poker!"

"As long as you win, the small compensation will be easy to get."

Strange tossed and turned, feeling irritated.

At this moment, he suddenly seemed to hear a voice in his heart talking, instigating himself to gamble.

He sat up suddenly!

Yes!

Why didn't I think of it!

Everything will be solved if you win!

It's not a loss if you lose, these things will be taken away by the bank anyway!

Damn it!

Done it!

The next day, he mortgaged his apartment and car, and boarded a plane to Las Vegas with all his savings totaling $1.5 million!

Leaving at 4pm, arriving at 10pm!

He didn't sleep either, and sat on the Texas Hold'em table with great confidence!

He knew that this poker could rely on calculating mathematical probabilities to increase the probability of winning!

He graduated from a prestigious university, and although his major was not mathematics, it was not bad.

Early morning.

Strange walked out of the hotel, and the sun that had just risen shone on his haggard face.

"Hiss, the sun is so dazzling..."

The poker failed, and he was really bankrupt this time.

Now, let alone paying back the money, he didn't even have the money to go back.

At this time, a sports car slowly stopped at the gate, and Strange was immediately heartbroken.

This Maserati is not only the same model as my own, but also has the same color.

I was driving it yesterday, but today I can only watch it.

At this time, the hotel door opened, and a doorman with a smile on his face, holding a suitcase, bowed his head and followed a man in a white suit.Behind him, completely ignoring him.

Drink...tui!

A lackey of capitalism!

Strange looked down on him and turned around quickly.

He recognized the Asian man in a white suit as the man who had been at the same gambling table with him last night!

In the end, he played AK with the other party and was completely robbed.

At this time, a curious voice sounded:

"Hey... Isn't this Mr. Strange?"

"Are you going to the airport? Together?"

Strange turned around and forced a smile:

"I can't."

"Las Vegas is very lively. I plan to play for two more days."

If you stay any longer, you might have to sell your ass... Russell smiled and said:

"Brother, don't be so stubborn. I know you have lost."

"But for the sake of last night, I can introduce you to a job... Well, abroad."

Strange was going to refuse, but he immediately became energetic after hearing the last sentence!

The best result of staying in the country is to become a homeless person.

Going abroad as an illegal immigrant is the only way to have a future!

Don't even mention salary, he will do it even if there is no salary!

"I'll go!"

"It's just...it's just..."

Strange felt a little embarrassed.

Russell showed a smile that I understand, patted his shoulder, and said very generously:

"Don't worry! I'll pay for the plane tickets, just follow me."

"I lost everything before, and it was others who helped me. You and I have a good impression of each other, so I must help you!"

Strange was very touched!

What a good person!

Next.

He got on the plane.

Landed in Thailand.

Transfer to Myanmar.

Then he took a broken jeep and came to a park.

Finally.....

Strange found out that he had been sold...

Good news, he doesn't have to be a homeless person this time, someone will provide him with food and shelter. (To read exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

Bad news, there is really no salary.

“Ahhh, let me out!!”

New York Sanctuary.

Russell parked the sports car in the parking space next to 117A Bleecker Street and returned to the second floor.

Then, in front of Wang’s shocked eyes, he gave him $1 million in cash and said:

“Don’t be stingy when cooking in the future, let the mystics eat more meat!”

He strongly suspected that the weak strength of Kamar-Taj mages was due to the poor food!

No wonder Wang went out to fight fake boxing after not seeing a meal of meat for a week.

Gu Yi really deserved to die!

But the king did not feel happy. Instead, he took the box tremblingly and almost cried:

"Your Excellency, we can't do something illegal or Vishandi's magic will be useless.I don't need it."

You're telling me this after you've already faked the fight?

Russell showed a look of contempt:

"What are you thinking about? I won this in Las Vegas!"[]

"A surgeon named AK dared to go all in, and lost miserably!"

Wang heaved a sigh of relief, and immediately felt his back straightened. He giggled and agreed:

"Then he must have never seen AK's 100 ways to die! "

Russell waved his hand to drive the other party away.

He asked SHIELD to disguise the Myanmar campus. There is no such thing in the Marvel world.

The time is set to three months.

He wants Strange to suffer a lot and hone his body and mind!

This guy can only break things and build things.

Next, he should think about how to exit and go to the next timeline.

After thinking about it, Russell decided to replicate the ancient one's approach on the sacred timeline.

The next day.

He withdrew The mystic who previously managed the library was let Casillas take over.

He planned to let this guy know some secrets of the dark dimension first.

However, what he didn't expect was that the other party was very great and glorious in this timeline.

Not to mention peeking at the Book of Cagliostro, he didn't even step into the forbidden area.

Very soon.

Three months passed.

The fraud park was directly swept because (good) it deceived a big shot.

In the fierce exchange of fire, Strange successfully escaped .

Afterwards, by various coincidences, he wandered to Kathmandu, Nepal.

He had nightmares every night, and heard that the mages here could bring peace to people's hearts, so he finally came here.

Walking into the temple, he explained his purpose to the monks.

The monks said that there was a devil in his heart.

Only if all the money was donated, the devil would naturally leave!

Strange took out some moldy bread and asked if it was okay.

The monks told him to get out.

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Extremely disappointed, Strange left the temple, ate bread, had diarrhea for half a night, and finally fainted in front of a wooden door.

The next day.

Strange woke up from a nightmare and found himself lying in an ancient room.

Beside the bed, a black man was staring at him without blinking.

He was immediately panicked!

Could it be that he couldn't even keep the last piece of pure land?

ps:

The next timeline, Supreme Tony Boat. .