Chapter 38 Being followed
The four people finally began to look at Link. It turned out that he was a master hired by the casino, and the other party had figured out all 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 impatient one was Santino. He looked at Link with some annoyance. His temper just now made him look like a fool.
Link's previous judgment was correct. There was a competitive relationship between the siblings. Now Santino felt that his previous actions had caused his father's dissatisfaction.
And now Link's killing spree made him look stupid, which was very unfavorable to his future.
Link didn't care about the other party's fiery eyes and continued to win. This money was not small, enough for him to buy another batch of Stark Industries stocks.
And the tax payment time had passed. He could wait until next year to pay taxes next time. He had plenty of time.
Smoking a cigar and tasting bourbon from time to time, Jessica also relaxed at this time, watching Link's killing with great interest, and even stood up to pour herself a glass of champagne.
Before twelve o'clock, Link won all the chips. Sloan stood up and clapped his hands, saying: "Very good, the young man's skills are very good."
Link also stood up and said: "I am a professional gambler. I am best at psychology. If you need me, you can always find me. I am active in New York."
"Of course, you are a good opponent. Can you give me a business card?" Sloan didn't care about losing 10 million US dollars at all. Link gave him a business card.
Sloan didn't leave anything behind. He turned to old Antonio and said: "We all lost. This time it's a tie."
Then he left directly. Link didn't know what the two sides talked about, but he didn't care much.
Old Antonio also looked at Link and said, "Young man, do you want to be hired?"
"No, I don't. I have never lost since my debut. Once I accept someone's hiring, I will definitely win." Link shook his head, "But then the gambling will not be under my control."
"That makes sense!" Old Antonio nodded, then turned and left. His daughter gave Link a wink, then turned and left.
But that Saint Dino raised his hand and pointed at Link before turning and leaving.
Jessica asked at this time, "Dear, will there be any trouble?"
"No, how could there be any trouble?" Link smiled disdainfully, "Okay, we won a lot this time, we can go home."
Turning to the hotel manager, he said, "Change it into cash and deposit it in my account."
"Okay, Mr. Lin!" The other party said very politely.
However, when Link received the call from the bank, he knew that this casino was not so generous. They not only deducted the previous more than 400, but also took a 10% commission.
Link only got a little over 40 million, but he would not come back to this company again, it was not generous at all.
The next day, the two of them left the hotel by car and flew back to New York. Link invested another million and then deposited 5 million US dollars into Jessica's account.
He found Langley and bought less than 3,000 Stark Industrial stocks again, leaving the remaining millions for living expenses.
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Every morning at nine o'clock, McCall would come to the underground parking lot of the apartment, and after Jessica went downstairs and got in the car, he would take Jessica to the office of the charity fund, which had been decorated, and now Jessica went there for recruitment every day.
Some relevant personnel still need to be recruited in full, after all, the foundation now has stocks worth 90 million.
Link also has a position here, which is the investment director, and he is responsible for the investment of the foundation.
Jessica is mainly responsible for charity matters, and the foundation needs to review the free cases accepted by the law firm, which involves a lot of situations.
Criminal cases generally do not generate income, but civil compensation cases do. Once the lawsuit is won, it will not be included in the funding sequence, and the 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 a bit idle now.
Card games are not held every day, and there are only a few games a month, usually on weekends.
Link took the car keys, got up and went downstairs, drove his car, and merged into the traffic in New York amid the roar.
He did not think about what else he could do, because starting from next year, he would probably be very busy, so the current free time is only temporary.
"Huh?" When Link was driving and doing nothing, he suddenly found someone staring at him, which was easy to find.
This was the first time that he was actually stared at, even Wilson Fisk did not send anyone to stare at him, so combined with recent events, he could easily guess who it was, that Santino Antonio?
Link's car started to drive towards Hell's Kitchen!
Entering the area of Hell's Kitchen, he chose a secluded parking lot, then parked the car, got the keys, and walked away.
The stalker also stopped the car and followed him on foot, and 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 with a silencer.
Holding the gun in both hands, he walked forward cautiously. There were a lot of debris and trash cans in the alley. The stalker searched carefully.
But he didn't know that Link was floating above his head. He came here just to avoid some surveillance.
Link quietly fell down, and behind the other party, he stretched out his hand and pinched the back of the other party's neck, and then lifted it!
"..." The stalker instantly pinched his neck with a huge force, and his feet left the ground. He wanted to resist, but he couldn't move at all. He held the gun with one hand and wanted to pass through his armpit and shoot from behind, but the pistol was taken away by the other party in an instant.
"Bang..." Link snatched the other party's pistol, and then threw the man directly against the wall beside him, knocking him unconscious.
When the other party came to his senses, he sat on the ground against the wall and looked up at himself in horror.
Link smiled and asked, "Okay, now tell me, why are you following me? And you are holding a pistol with a silencer. You obviously want to kill me, right?"
"..." The stalker said nothing and just looked at Link.
Link pointed the gun at the other's forehead and said, "I will count to three. If you don't say anything, then there is no need to say anything."
"Three!"
"Two!"
"..."
