Marvel: Superman Survival Guide

Chapter 38 Being followed

The four people finally began to take Link seriously. He was indeed a master hired by the casino, and he had figured out all four of them?

Sloan looked at Link curiously, but didn't say anything. The same went for old Antonio. The woman seemed very interested in Link.

The one who couldn't keep his temper the most was Saint Dino. He looked at Link with some annoyance. His temper just now made him look like a fool.

Link's previous judgment was correct. There is a competitive relationship between the siblings. Now Santino feels that his previous actions have caused his father's dissatisfaction.

And now Link's killing spree makes him look very stupid, which is very bad for his future.

Link didn't care about the other party's fiery eyes and continued to win. This was a lot of money, enough for him to buy another batch of Stark Industries shares.

Besides, the tax payment period has passed, so he can wait until next year to pay the next tax, so he has plenty of time.

Smoking a cigar and tasting bourbon from time to time, Jessica relaxed at this time and watched Link killing everyone with great interest. She even stood up and poured herself a glass of champagne.

Before twelve o'clock, Link won all the chips. Sloan stood up and clapped his hands, saying, "Very impressive. The young man has very good skills."

Link also stood up and said, "I'm a professional gambler. I'm best at psychology. If you need anything, you can always contact me. I'm in New York."

"Of course, you are a good opponent. Can you give me a business card?" Sloan didn't seem to care at all about losing 10 million US dollars. Link gave him a business card.

Sloan didn't leave anything behind, and turned to Old Antonio and said, "We all lost, it's a tie this time."

Then they left directly. Link didn't know what the two sides talked about, but he didn't care too much.

Old Antonio also looked at Link and said, "Young man, I wonder if you will accept the offer?"

"No, I won't accept it. I have never lost since my debut. Once I accept someone's employment, I will definitely win." Link shook his head, "But then the gambling game will no longer be under my control."

"That makes sense!" Old Antonio nodded, then turned and left. His daughter gave Link a wink, then turned and left.

It was Saint Dino who raised his hand and pointed at Link, then turned and left.

Jessica asked at this time: “Honey, will there be any trouble?”

"No, how could there be any trouble?" Link sneered, "Okay, we won a lot this time, we can go home now."

He turned to the hotel manager and said, "Change it into cash and deposit it into my account."

"Okay, Mr. Lin!" the other party said politely.

However, when Link received the call from the bank, he knew that this casino was not so generous. Not only did they deduct the previous four hundred yuan, but they also took a ten percent commission.

Link only got a little over 40 million. This Link will never come again. It is 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 US dollars and then transferred five million US dollars into Jessica's account.

He found Langley and bought back another 3,000 shares of Stark Industries, leaving the remaining several million for living expenses.

...Every morning at nine o'clock, McCall would come to the underground parking lot of the apartment. After Jessica came downstairs and got in the car, he would take her to the office of Jessica's charity foundation. The office had been renovated, and now Jessica went there to recruit people every day.

Some relevant personnel still need to be recruited, after all, the foundation now has stocks worth 90 million.

Link also has a position here, which is investment director, and he is responsible for the foundation's investments.

Jessica is mainly responsible for charity matters. The foundation needs to review the free cases accepted by the law firm, and there are quite a few situations involved.

Criminal cases generally do not generate income, but civil compensation cases do. Once the lawsuit is won, it will no longer be included in the funding sequence and attorney fees will be charged as usual.

Link is not going to work at the foundation for the time being, as there is no need for investment and he is a bit idle now.

There are not card games every day, and there are only a few games a month, usually on weekends.

Link took the car keys, got up and went downstairs, got in his car, and merged into the New York traffic amid the roar.

He didn't think about what else he could do, because he would probably be very busy starting from next year, so the free time now was only temporary.

"Huh?" Link was driving and doing nothing when he suddenly realized someone was staring at him. It was easy to notice.

This was the first time that he was being targeted. Even Wilson Fisk didn't send anyone to keep an eye on him. So, combined with recent events, it was easy for him to guess who it was, that Santino Antonio?
Link's car started driving towards Hell's Kitchen!
After entering Hell's Kitchen, he chose a secluded parking lot, parked the car, took the keys, got out, and left on foot.

The stalker also stopped the car and followed on foot, and Link walked into an alley.

The tracker followed him into the alley, but Link's figure disappeared. He immediately became alert and pulled out a pistol 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 tracker searched carefully as he moved forward.

But he didn't know that Link was floating above his head and came here just to avoid some surveillance.

Link quietly landed behind the opponent, stretched out his hand, grabbed the back of the opponent's neck, and then lifted him up!
"..." The stalker instantly grabbed the back of his neck with a huge force, and his feet left the ground. He wanted to resist, but he could not move at all. He held the gun in one hand, trying to pass it 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 person's pistol, then threw the man directly against the wall, knocking him unconscious.

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 with a silencer? It's obvious that you want to kill me, right?"

"..." The stalker said nothing and just looked at Link.

Link pointed his gun at the other man's forehead and said, "I'll count to three. If you don't say anything, then there's no need to say anything."

"three!"

"two!"

"..."

(End of this chapter)