When League of Legends Comes to American Comics

Chapter 62 give you another chance

early morning;

Just when a ray of white appeared on the horizon, the streets in the park, which had been cold for most of the night, were already bustling.

The uncles and aunts who get up early and do morning exercises are intertwined with the curly-faced migrant workers, like gorgeous flowers and green branches and leaves, presenting a "peace and prosperity" for Nanke who is sitting in the store and drinking porridge.

Ok.

Nanke himself is Taiping;
Others are flourishing ages.

In the words of a scholar who Nan Ke once saw: hard work and value creation belong to others, and have nothing to do with me.

As a person who has 'died' once, Nan Ke is trying to 'slow down' his life.

'boom'

The door of the tavern was pushed open, and a familiar figure walked in with heavy steps, and very naturally pulled up a bench and placed it opposite Nan Ke.

"morning."

Nan Ke scooped up a spoonful of white porridge, which was fresh and elegant without the slightest greasy taste, and swallowed it as if his whole body had been washed.

Boss Liao stared at Nan Ke's bowl, and the pipe in his throat moved.

The stomach of Chinese people is actually the most difficult to serve. After this taste has been spoiled by various delicacies, it is okay to taste "Western View" occasionally. If you really want to eat it all the time, it is equivalent to learning from those ascetics.

"You cooked it yourself?"

He leaned down and sniffed, and just raised his hand to take it, but Nan Ke picked up the bowl first, and drank it down in one gulp.

Wiping his mouth, Nan Ke raised his eyes and glanced at Boss Liao, "I want to drink and cook it myself."

Nan Ke didn't bother to talk about the brother-in-law. After all, there were too many lice and it didn't itch. He wouldn't be really angry about the brother-in-law who was a prostitute, but he had some control over the temper of the opposite person.

On the surface, he looks like a behind-the-scenes boss with a gully in his abdomen, but after a long time, he will find that the gully in his abdomen seems to have been filled with fat long ago, leaving only the greasy and slippery belly.

"Yeah." Boss Liao patted his belly and spread his feet on the ground, but his tone became serious, "Is this the end of this?"

"It's over."

"I haven't said which one yet!"

Boss Liao patted the table. The recent setbacks and what happened last night made him fully understand his position.

Now that I have set myself a position, the next thing I must do is to do my 'duty' well.

It's not a problem to charge into the battle, but it's no problem to play some support behind and deal with the aftermath.

"Then which one do you want to say?"

"The blind man"

"Let's not talk about the blind man."

Nan Ke interrupted Boss Liao, but his expression suddenly became strange after he finished speaking.

I didn't feel it when I said it, but after I finished speaking, I realized that it was a bit like after watching the game in the previous life, pointing to the hip-pull record of my favorite team and saying: Let's not talk about top lane and mid lane.

And that Daredevil, from Nan Ke's point of view, is actually somewhat similar to the top middle of that team, and they both have a feeling of being tasteless to eat and discarding.

Let's get close, not to mention whether that person is willing or not, even if he is close, Nan Ke really doesn't like his skill. After all, if he really wants to work hard, Graves should be able to hold that person down.

But if I just leave it alone, I have been busy for half the night last night, and I have nothing to gain except ordering rolls, I am really not reconciled.

"That's fine. That man is too evasive. Although he is covering his face, who knows how many pairs of eyes are staring at him. It's easy to expose yourself if you get too close to him at this time."

Boss Liao analyzed carefully, and he stretched out his hand and pointed in the direction of Harlem, "But this one, I don't think it can be so simple."

Nan Ke half-closed his eyes, and the system interface appeared in his mind. The number of lottery draws was still 0, and the task bar did not change at all.

I thought that the system didn't give specific task instructions, just to allow myself to handle it at will, but now it seems that this 'arbitrary' should also have a basis.

"Isn't that beaten enough?" Nan Ke murmured to himself, then looked at Boss Liao again, "Did that person be sent back?"

"Sent back to that woman's house." Boss Liao took out his phone and glanced at the time, "I guess he hasn't woken up yet, I asked those two old guys to wait there, and they will call me when he wakes up." Telephone."

After finishing speaking, Boss Liao looked at Nan Ke's face again, "By the way, they found two boxes in that woman's house, and there were probably more than 300 million US dollars in them. Looking at the shape of the boxes, the money may belong to us."

Speaking of this, Boss Liao showed a hint of suspicion, as if he was wondering why the 'ransom' given to him by Hanmo Industry suddenly appeared in another woman's house.

If it was a coincidence, he wouldn't believe it, but if it wasn't a coincidence, could this box fly?
"That's the money." Nan Ke said, "It was Zhang San who took it away when he was in Hell's Kitchen."

The name Graves is too difficult to pronounce, but Nan Ke still thinks Zhang San can say it easily.

"He is Zhang San?" Boss Liao was taken aback for a moment, then smacked his lips, "Then this man is really talented!"

It's hard to find qualified professionals, and it's even more difficult to find this kind of "cock crowing dog thief". After all, you can't gather a group of people and ask them to compete in stealing skills.

Compared to the value of 'Zhang San' himself, the several million dollars are really watermelon and sesame seeds in Boss Liao's eyes.

If you can use this money to exchange for a helper, it will be a huge profit.

but.
"This money."

Boss Liao hesitated to speak.

Nan Ke saw what he was thinking, and said directly: "Leave it to him, it's a favor."

In his previous life, he thought about money and was about to go 'crazy'. In this life, no, even just yesterday, he secretly became a 'nanny' to ensure that the money would go into his pocket smoothly.

But how should I put it, money is something that everyone loves, but this kind of love is no more special than other 'loves'.

When you can't get it, you can't think about it, but when you get it at your fingertips, you suddenly feel tasteless again.

And that sum of money is just for me to take it back and put it away, but for the little girl who has met once, it is very likely to be life-saving money.

A little girl who met once could soften Nan Ke's heart, but it couldn't make him give up millions;

But if another Zhang San is added, this "business" will not violate any conscience.

Finding an excuse for his kindness, Nan Ke straightened up and said to Boss Liao, "Call them, I want to talk to Zhang San."

"This may not wake up"

Boss Liao obviously regarded Zhang San as his 'one of his own', and subconsciously began to take care of Zhang San's emotions.

"Wake up."

"." Boss Liao took out his phone and called without any hesitation.

half an hour;

Boss Liao smiled and handed the phone to Nan Ke.

"Zhang San?" Nan Ke answered the phone.

"You've got the wrong man." Graves' voice was clearly angry.

"Oh?" Nan Ke paused, "Calm down first, I'll give you a chance to say it again."

"."

One minute passed quickly, and just as Nan Ke was about to start counting down, the voice on the other side suddenly changed its tone.

"I'm Zhang San."

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Recently, more and more friends read books, and at the same time, many friends gave heartfelt suggestions;

I won’t thank you one by one here, because I have already given you all a thumbs up, and then I changed some of the previous paragraph positions, which should be able to give you a better reading experience;
As for the plot, there is no change, you don’t need to go back to watch it, just continue to eat with confidence;

As for the writing method later, I will change the questions raised by everyone, I hope you will continue to support, and just ask questions if you have any questions!

at last;
Ask for a wave of tickets and collections. The last two or three weeks are particularly important. Whether you can achieve success depends on this period of time!
(End of this chapter)