Seeing that Captain America and Black Widow were not leaving either, Nick Fury had no choice but to say, "The casino from a few days ago has been spreading word outside that Apocalypse King went to their casino to have fun and won two billion."
"Between the lines, they seem to be implying that Apocalypse King likes the place very much and is familiar with the casino owner."
"Tang, how do you think this should be handled? Do you need us to make them shut up?"
This matter was not a big deal to begin with, but since it involved Apocalypse, Nick Fury still had to ask for his opinion and did not dare make the decision on his own.
Apocalypse smiled. "This must have been that old man in the Tang suit's idea."
"I don't know what sect he studied under, but he has certainly learned Eastern flattery and tactics quite well."
For the casino to dare publicize it like this, they must have thought it through carefully.
First of all, the casino was telling the truth.
S.H.I.E.L.D. and Apocalypse King had indeed come here to play, won two billion, and left without asking them to sign any confidentiality agreement.
We lost money, so is it illegal for us to talk about business facts?
Even if there were objections,
S.H.I.E.L.D. and Apocalypse King were not some dark organization or great demon king. At most, they would warn them not to talk about it and issue a clarification.
They would not start killing people over it.
With so many benefits and no drawbacks, only an idiot would not give it a try.
Once S.H.I.E.L.D. and Apocalypse King ignored it, this publicity would be more effective than any golden signboard.
Reflected at the gambling tables, that meant billions of dollars in