Chapter 38 Being followed
The four of them finally started to look at Link. Sure enough, he was a master hired by the casino, and he had figured out the four of them?
Sloan looked at Link curiously, but did not speak. The same was true for old Antonio. The woman seemed very interested in Link.
The most frustrated one was Saint Dino. He glanced at Link angrily. His irritability just now made him look like a fool.
Link's previous judgment was correct. There was a competitive relationship between the siblings. Now Shengdino felt that his previous actions had aroused his father's dissatisfaction.
And now that Link is killing everyone makes him look stupid, which is very detrimental to his future.
Link didn't care about the other party's fire-breathing eyes and continued to win. The money was quite a lot, enough for him to buy a batch of Stark Industries stocks again.
Moreover, the time to pay taxes has passed. He can wait until next year to pay taxes next year. He has plenty of time.
Smoking a cigar and tasting bourbon from time to time, Jessica also relaxed at this time, watching Link kill everyone with great interest, and even got up to pour herself a glass of champagne.
Before twelve o'clock, Link won all the chips. Sloan stood up and clapped his hands and said, "It's amazing. The young man's skills are very good."
Link also stood up and said: "I am a professional gambler. My best skill is psychology. If you need anything, you can come to me at any time. I am active in New York."
"Of course, you are a good opponent, can you give me a business card?" Sloan didn't care at all about losing 10 million US dollars, and Link gave him a business card.
Sloan didn't leave anything behind. He turned to Antonio Sr. and said, "We both lost. This time it's a tie."
Then he left directly. Link didn't know exactly what the two sides talked about, but he didn't care much.
Old Antonio also looked at Link and said, "Young man, I wonder if you accept employment?"
"No, I don't accept it. I have never lost once since my debut. Once I accept someone else's employment, I will definitely win." Link shook his head, "But then the bet will be out of my control. ”
"That makes sense!" Old Antonio nodded, then turned and left. His daughter gave Link a wink, then turned and left.
On the other hand, Saint Dino raised his finger and pointed at Link, then turned and left.
Jessica asked at this time: "Honey, will there be any trouble?"
"No, how can there be trouble?" Link smiled disdainfully, "Okay, we won a lot this time, we can go home."
He turned to the hotel manager and said, "Convert it to cash and deposit it into my account."
"Okay Mr. Lin!" the other party said very politely.
However, when Link received a call from the bank, he knew that this casino was not that generous. Not only did they deduct the previous four hundred, they also took a 10% commission.
Link only got a little over 40 million. This Link will never come back again. It is not impressive at all.
The next day, the two of them left the hotel by car and took a plane back to New York. Link injected another one million dollars, and then credited five million US dollars into Jessica's account.
Find Langley and buy the remaining $3,000 of Stark Industries stock again, leaving the remaining few million for living expenses.
...Every morning at nine o'clock, McCall will come to the underground parking lot of the apartment. After Jessica goes downstairs and gets in the car, he will send her to the office of Jessica's charity foundation. The decoration has been completed. Now Jessica Go to recruiting every day.
Some relevant personnel still need to be recruited. After all, the foundation now has 90 million worth of stocks in hand.
Link also has a position here, as the investment director, and he is responsible for the foundation's investment.
Jessica is mainly responsible for charity matters. The foundation needs to review free cases received by the law firm, and there are many cases here.
Criminal cases generally do not generate income, but civil compensation cases do. Once the case is won, it is no longer included in the funding sequence and attorney fees will be charged as usual.
Link will not work at the foundation for the time being, because there is no need for investment, and he is currently idle.
Card games do not happen every day, or even just a few times a month, usually on weekends.
Link took the car keys, got up and went downstairs, drove his car, and merged into the New York traffic amidst the roar.
He didn't think about what else he could do, because starting from next year, he would be very busy, so the current leisure was only temporary.
"Huh?" When Link was driving and doing nothing, he suddenly found someone staring at him. This was easy to spot.
This was the first time that he was being targeted. Even Wilson Fisk didn't send anyone to keep an eye on him. So based on recent events, he could easily guess who it was, that Santino Antonio?
Link's car started to drive towards Hell's Kitchen!
Entering Hell's Kitchen, he chose a secluded parking lot, parked the car, took the keys and got out, and then left on foot.
The pursuer also stopped the car and followed him on foot. Link walked into an alley.
The stalker followed him into the alley, but Link's figure disappeared. He immediately became alert and took out a pistol equipped with a silencer.
Holding guns in both hands, he walked forward vigilantly. There were a lot of debris and trash cans in the alley, and the stalker searched carefully.
But he didn't know that Link was floating above his head, and he came here just to avoid some surveillance.
Link quietly landed behind the opponent, stretched out his hand and pinched the back of the opponent's neck, and then lifted it!
"..." The stalker instantly grabbed the back of his neck with a huge force, and his feet came off the ground. He wanted to resist, but he couldn't move at all. He held a gun in one hand and tried to get out of his armpit He passed through and shot in the back, but the pistol was taken away by the opponent in an instant.
"Bang..." Link snatched the opponent's pistol, and then threw the opponent directly against the wall, smashing the opponent to pieces.
When the other party came to his senses, he sat on the ground against the wall and looked up at him in horror.
Link smiled and asked: "Okay, now tell me, why are you following me and holding a pistol equipped with a silencer? You obviously want my life, right?"
"..." The stalker didn't say a word, just looked at Link.
Link pointed his gun at the other person's forehead and said, "I'll count to three. If you don't speak, then there's no need to speak."
"three!"
"two!"
"..."
(End of chapter)