When League of Legends Comes to American Comics

Chapter 42 The Breath of Spring
"Boss, are you just going to endure this?"

Sitting in the 'turtle shell', the old man in the top hat wiped the dust on his cheek with the back of his hand and asked.

Boss Liao, who was sitting opposite him, was holding a teacup in his hand. There was still a bottom of the water in the cup, but the 'restless goji berry' had gone somewhere. Most likely, it was already cold.

"Not convinced?"

Boss Liao raised his eyes, looking at the two strong arms in front of him.

The three people sitting in the entire carriage explained thoroughly what it means to be disheartened at this moment.

The transaction was carefully designed and arranged for a long time, and I thought it was a foolproof one, and even dealt with the most dangerous person in the dark world for this;
But in the end, the whole plan and arrangement was like a wild horse running wild on other people's grassland.

A mere fetishist who covered his face and dared not see anyone, insisted on overturning the tabletop he had laid, but he couldn't beat himself, so he had to swallow his teeth with broken teeth, and go back in disgrace.

If you want to talk about anger, there must be;
To complain, there should be a lot.

But Boss Liao started from scratch and got to where he is now, and he may be lacking in various aspects, but there is nothing wrong with his character and mentality.

The old man in the top hat didn't speak;
The old man in the straw hat rubbed his waist but didn't dare to say anything.

Boss Liao had expectations for this task. As direct operators, the two of them obviously put in a lot of hard work and expectations.

But at this time, they know better that silence is golden.

"You have to earn your face. You have to earn your anger." Boss Liao leaned back on the seat and sighed, "Admit when you make a mistake, stand at attention when you are beaten, such a simple truth, have you not forgotten it?"

"No."

"I didn't forget."

"It's fine if you don't forget it!" Boss Liao gritted his teeth, "This happened again and again, and I don't even have the face to say something to shirk responsibility in front of others. admit!
Besides, we did step on a pit this time, but the pit failed to suffocate us in it. When we have another chance later, we can learn from this lesson and work hard to get things done. What? No matter how angry you are on your face, you can come back.

Next, when Nan Ke comes back, me, and the two of you, honestly accompany others with smiling faces, honestly beat them up, and help them deal with chores. This mentality must be corrected! "

"boss"

The old man in the top hat hesitated to speak.

Boss Liao waved his hand, "I know what you're going to say."

The eyes of the straw hat old man flickered, and he continued: "Boss, there is no need to be so mean to yourself, he."

'boom! '

Boss Liao slapped the table and interrupted the old man.

The two old men suddenly fell silent. It was not out of fear, after all, Boss Liao was not someone like Mrs. Miejue.

They looked at Boss Liao with more respect in their eyes.

Only those who follow Boss Liao up all the way, know how difficult it is for this fat man to get up step by step. If the whole experience can be written into a novel and movie, the level of inspiration will definitely be comparable to that of Forrest Gump.

"You are old." Boss Liao said.

"."

The two old men looked at each other. On this issue, they really had no reason to refute.

"I'm not old." Boss Liao patted his chest, and suddenly there was a wave of flesh, "But I know what kind of material I am. The floor is so high, even if you give me wings, it will be difficult with my tonnage."

immediately;

He sighed, and said earnestly: "I understand this time, you should have received a lot of similar news, since that Tony Stark came back from the desert.

Everywhere in the world seems to be going crazy. Almost every week, people with weird powers come out. If it weren't for my fat body, I really thought I had traveled to DC comics . "

"really."

The old man in the top hat echoed that he was in charge of coordinating the news.

"So, don't you see something from inside?" Boss Liao asked.

After finishing speaking, without waiting for the two old men to answer, he suddenly raised his hand and pointed upwards, "This day, it's going to change. At this time, there is a leg beside you. If you don't hold it tightly and hug it, it is possible that you still want to hold it. He pushed it out?"

The two old men were silent for a while. They were ashamed of Boss Liao's sense of smell and acuity. Facing a person who can win 20 million with 3700 yuan, how can you compare with others?

"Then shall we serve tea and water every day?" asked the old man in the straw hat.

Boss Liao gave him a white look. The literary and martial arts under his hands are really in line with their respective positions in terms of personality and thinking.

"For the job of serving tea and pouring water, wouldn't it be more pleasing to find an eighteen-year-old girl than a bad old man like you?"

Boss Liao patted his belly lightly, and said, "Even if you're running errands for others, you have to do some meaningful errands."

"Find a way to get the money back?" the straw hat old man asked again.

"I'll talk about the money matter later. Nan Ke specifically told me not to worry about that. Since he said it, we have to listen to it no matter what."

"That" the old man in the top hat said.

"Remember that woman in Harlem?" Boss Liao asked.

"I remember, but didn't that person say that he has nothing to do with that woman?"

"Heh" Boss Liao chuckled, "Where did you live at your age? Could it be that you thought only women were duplicity? Nan Ke is still young, so he must be thin-skinned in this regard.

Last time a little policeman came to the door. At that time, I asked Nan Ke if you had been out these few days. He patted his chest and told me that he hadn't.

When he said that, I believed it at the time, so I didn't continue to arrange anything.

But today, just now, he slipped his mouth, he said that he would come out for a walk every night!
Tell me, tell me, he is a young man, and he is not in his seventies and eighties, his stomach is not digested well, so why do he go out for a walk every day? "

"hiss!"

The old man in the top hat took a deep breath, only feeling a feeling of pulling away the clouds and mist to see the sun.

The atmosphere in the carriage suddenly became active, and there was still a breath of spring in the animal world.

"Ahem, maybe, it's really a 'walk'!"

The old man in the straw hat showed his yellow teeth.

Boss Liao glanced at him, showing a smile of "God knows, you know, I know", "I've already told you about everything, now, do you know what to do?"

"I know I know!"

The old man in the straw hat waved his cattail fan and shouted to the driver:

"Xiao Zhang, go to Harlem!"

immediately;

He turned his head and gave Boss Liao a 'hehe' smile, "Boss, tell me, if Nan Ke came back and saw that woman in his tavern, would he still put on a show and then reluctantly obey?"

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There are DC comics in the Marvel world;
There are also Marvel comics in the DC world.

(End of this chapter)