Chapter 1770 Extraordinary Talent Lucky Lady

"My name is Domino."

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

"Okay, Domino. What's special about you?"

"My luck is good." Domino replied solemnly, but obviously, her statement was not convincing.

"Good luck. If your luck is so good, then why are you still here. This is not the kind of place where lucky people will stay. In comparison, I think a 24-hour convenience store selling lottery tickets may It's more suitable for you!"

"Ha, believe me. If you get either the first prize or the special prize every time, you will never be willing to spend time playing this kind of game. It's too boring, and it's even a waste of God's gift For this gift of yours."

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

It has always been their dream to make a lot of money with their eyes closed. Thinking about it from another angle, if they had such luck, who would do this kind of work of pinning their heads to their waistbands? They would have experienced the happiness of the rich a long time ago.

Don't talk about ideals or pursuits with people like them. Their ideal is to make money, and their pursuit is to make a lot of money. Of course, this is probably a dream that they will never realize in their lifetime, so they just howled like a defeated dog, and then returned to the topic in a serious manner.

"I don't believe you, Domino. Good luck is only temporary, and it must not be treated as a superpower. I will cross you, yes, I will eliminate you!"

Deadpool wants to exercise his power as a judge, but another judge, Weasel, is not very happy. After all, although Domino's luck sounds unreliable, her past as a mercenary can be verified.

The information in his hand clearly showed that every mission of Domino's in the past was solved by her in a rather miraculous way. It is common for a target to accidentally drink water and choke to death, or top-secret information falls from an airplane and lands directly in front of her. With so many unorthodox regular bottoms, he obviously couldn't take Domino's luck for granted. So immediately, he whispered to Deadpool.

"Wade, I think you should change your attitude. If you are so tough against her, be careful not to be overwhelmed by her luck. Anyone who knows her knows that this chick's luck is crazy!"

"Yes, weasel. This is a scientific society, don't talk to me about such a superstitious topic. I am sitting here, determined to cross her. I don't believe it, what can her luck do to me!"

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

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, it is absolutely impossible for Maria to say that he is not interested.

For someone like her who has been engaged in confidential affairs all year round, she is very aware of such a situation. That is, no matter how precise your plan is, you can only be 80% or 90% sure. This is the limit that manpower can achieve, and the 10 to 20% that is missing will eventually fall on unpredictable luck.

This is the so-called planning depends on man, and success depends on heaven. No matter how powerful you are, you can't control this.

Of course, luck cannot be controlled, but it can be tricky. For example, put a lucky guy in your team. This seems to be a good idea to pull points, provided that Domino is really as lucky as the legend says. However, there is no basis for this kind of thing, the key is to look at the real 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..."

Received a call from Maria,

Of course, the weasel's first reaction was to immediately nod and bow in agreement. But soon, his expression changed, and he began to look distressed.

"Isn't that a bit inappropriate. I mean, it hurts so much..."

His voice was so small that Deadpool could only hear so little. And what Maria said, because he kept covering the microphone, Deadpool couldn't hear clearly at all.

This made Deadpool very unhappy. You know, being a judge is a rare thing for Deadpool, and he really enjoys the feeling that he can decide whether others will stay or not with just a few words of nonsense. And in such a process, he certainly didn't want anyone to step in and interfere with his power. So immediately, he said to the weasel.

"Give me the phone and let me tell the boss. She should believe in my vision. I have lived so long, but I have never seen anyone wrong before!"

"Boss hung up the phone. She has already made arrangements and doesn't intend to listen to you."

Weasel hung up the phone and shrugged helplessly at Wade. Upon hearing this, Wade just wanted to complain, but was immediately attracted by the movement of the weasel around him.

Weasel took out a gun, and was putting bullets into the magazine with a hard face. Seeing his actions like this, Wade immediately covered his face with his hands and screamed loudly.

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

As a good friend of the weasel for many years, he certainly understands the problem of the weasel. This is a very sissy guy, and one of his biggest characteristics is that he is afraid of pain. According to his own statement, if he knocked his toes today, he would not want to work that day.

As for the gun, there is still a little reaction force anyway. Just like ordinary people playing with large-caliber pistols, they will sprain their wrists if they are not careful. Unless you play with that kind of ultra-small-caliber women's gun, you will still bear some reaction force more or less.

This is indifferent to ordinary people, but to weasels, it is a very serious problem. He would close the door of the bar for a day if he fired a shot, and he might hide in the quilt and cry for a week if he emptied a magazine. Knowing him for more than ten years, Wade has never seen him shoot a gun, but now seeing him loading all the bullets, he is of course surprised.

"I have no choice but to listen to the boss's order. For that qualification, I accept it!"

Money touches people's hearts, and the qualification given by Maria is related to the happiness of the second half of Weasel's life. Even if he tries to close the door for a month, he has to grit his teeth and do what Maria ordered.

That being said, the weasel's hand holding the gun still trembled a little. On the one hand, it was because 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 does. As a broker, he was much more informed than Wade, who was a housewife. And it was precisely because he had heard too many rumors about Domino that he became more and more worried about what would happen to him next.

It's a trivial matter that a shot hurts your hand. One shot exploded the chamber and broke off two fingers, that's a big deal. If it was more serious, and the bullet flew in the opposite direction, hitting his forehead directly, then he wouldn't even have to think about it.

This is not a small problem, but a very serious big problem. Don't think that this kind of thing sounds nonsensical and has no scientific basis at all, but the weasel knows very well that this thing is really possible.

He didn't want to put himself on this kind of unlucky thing yet, so while pointing the gun at Domino, he was already talking to Domino cautiously.

"Well, I know your ability, and I believe in your luck. So this is just a test, and I don't have any malice towards you. So if you don't like me pointing a gun at you, you can say, I will change the way But you can."

"It's okay, please do whatever you want, I'm very confident in my luck."

Domino, who had been lucky all her life, didn't mind the weasel pointing a gun at her at all. She even said that she deliberately opened her hands and took two steps forward. It's as fearless as if the weasel was not holding a real gun, but a water gun.

The more confident she was, the less confident the weasel was. After being in a daze for about five minutes, his face turned pale, and he was almost sweating, but his trembling hand still couldn't pull the trigger.

Deadpool was able to watch it patiently at first, but after so long, he obviously didn't have that patience anymore. So immediately, he got up against the weasel BB.

"Come on, buddy. Is that your long-lost mother standing in front of you? Is it that hard for you to pull the trigger? If you're scared then you close your eyes and if you're afraid you won't be shot She, just buckle a few more times. Forget it, give me the gun, I'll do it. I really can't stand your whirling speed."

"Don't, don't!"

It is only possible to hit yourself by shooting yourself, but it is very likely to hit yourself when Deadpool shoots. He didn't want to see Deadpool hugging him with regret, kneeling in a pool of blood happening right now. So immediately, he closed his eyes and clasped his fingers vigorously.

With a click, it jammed. The occurrence of this situation stunned Deadpool, while Weasel let out a long breath. Nothing bad happened, just stuck, which is definitely a blessing. In his opinion, this is definitely because of his old mother's long-windedness. From Deadpool's point of view, this must be because the weasel's gun has not been used for a long time and has malfunctioned.

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

"Wade, I'm sorry."

Without taking the gun that Deadpool slapped in front of him, Weasel pulled the trigger directly at Wade's thigh after saying sorry.

This time there was no jamming, and after a bang, Wade's thigh was directly shot through a big hole, Wade immediately showed a shocked expression on his face.

"What the hell are you doing? You hit me in a way my mom never shot me before!"

The weasel would actually shoot himself, which shocked him even more than 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 move on.

Friends who have been good friends for more than ten years are not something that can be let go. So questioning is naturally indispensable.

Facing Deadpool's questioning, Weasel didn't answer, but raised his gun again, aiming at Domino who had an indifferent expression in front of them.

Pull the trigger, jam. The same situation happened again, which is no longer an accident. Not to mention Deadpool who didn't expect this situation at all, even Weasel, who was psychologically prepared, was full of shocking thoughts.

This luck is really good. With a shot jammed, this is even more bizarre than hitting a million dollars.

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

A bang means that Deadpool was shot again, and it also means that the firearm is absolutely normal. And when the muzzle was aimed at Domino again, there was another sound of the pistol jamming.

And again, and again and again. Domino is safe and sound, Weasel is worried, and Deadpool has blood all over his crotch.

Even if such a situation is placed in front of a fool, the fool should see what is going on. Although Deadpool may have a little problem in his mind, but at this time, he has to admit that Domino does have such a terrible skill as Lady Luck's bodyguard.

Lucky lady! Without even caring about the egg that was almost collapsed, Deadpool quickly crawled over, hugged Domino's thigh, and at the same time begged her with the eyes of a little milk dog.

"Ma'am, Your Lady Queen, my goddess. Please, tell me the lottery numbers for this lottery. As long as you tell me the numbers, you can ask me to do whatever you want, even if I treat you as a Virgin Mary, it is acceptable for me to erect a small statue to worship at home every day. Please, please have pity on me!"

"Hey, it's a trivial matter, you can do it anytime!"

Dragging Deadpool's chin with his finger, watching him nodding and bowing to him like a pug, Domino, while expressing absolute confidence, also asked the weasel such a question.

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

"Of course, ma'am. No one would turn away a lucky lady like you. It's an honor to have you join us!"

Weasel, with Maria's approval, could not, of course, have any other opinion on the matter. Domino's joining has become a foregone conclusion. And with her joining, Maria has more confidence in her plan.

A little bit of luck is likely to bring about different consequences. isn't it?

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