I'm At American Comics: Draw Cards And Become Gods

In the evening, Lin Te bought a bottle of red wine and came to John's house.

After a fairly substantial dinner with the two couples, Lin Te followed John to John's study.

"Tell me how the passing Kamen Rider dealt with Lonnie Lincoln."

John sat on the chair, poured a glass of wine for Lin Te, looked at Lin Te and said with a playful look.

Lin Te took the wine glass, shrugged, and sat on the sofa beside him.

"Explosive bombs worth four thousand knives, and all of them were directly beaten... The whole process took about five minutes."

Some things are not recognized, but not recognized, but everyone who understands them understands.

This guy John used to be a shackler, and he knows this kind of thing too well.

"Do you know his details?"

John sighed, looked at Lin Te helplessly and asked.

"A gangster leader." Lin Te replied casually.

"Jin Bing...you know?"

Seeing Lin Te's unconcerned look, John rubbed his forehead and sighed.

"The big shot of Hell's Kitchen!~"

"Did that Lincoln mess with him?"

Since John mentioned this name, Lin Te is not stupid, he naturally knows what Mr. Lincoln's situation is.

However, what if it was mixed with Kim?

After all, he's not a gang member.

Don't look at those gang members who are clamoring for face issues all day long, but they really touch their core interests.

What face is not face, can have a net worth and life is important?

Jin Bing can be at this level, and he is definitely not someone who will do everything for face.

Based on Lin Te's performance in that Lonnie Lincoln site, as long as Kim is not crazy, he always has to think about it before taking action.

"Yes, a year ago, Lonnie Lincoln was with Kim, albeit a low-level guy."

John nodded and replied seriously.

He is now retired, but he still knows how famous Jinping is on the road.

Lin Te is his friend again, and if there is any problem, he can't just stand by.

If you don't understand the situation in advance and be prepared, when the incident happens, you will not be able to explain it to Helen.

"As you said, he's just a low-level figure, and I don't think Jin will act in a big way because of such a small role."

Lin Te drank the wine in one gulp and looked at John calmly.

"It depends on the way you did things at the time." John nodded, agreeing with Lin Te's remarks.

Gang people, to say how high their IQ is, it is not necessarily.

However, the ability to judge the situation and weigh the pros and cons, they are quite strong.

The life and death of some people at the bottom of the gang is nothing more than a matter of face.

It is estimated that Jin Bing is too lazy to know how many gangsters under his command, whose names he cannot name, die every year.

In John's view, if Lin Te acted more cautiously at the time, Jin may not have been able to find the real murderer Lin Te.

After all, there are gangs fighting every day in Hell's Kitchen, and Jin Bian randomly finds a small gang who has a gap with him to vent his anger, and the matter may be over.

"It's not me, it's a passing Kamen Rider..."

"Okay, is the passing Kamen Rider being careful enough? Is there any evidence left?"

Lin Te twitched the corner of his mouth, smiled embarrassedly, and said after tangled for two seconds.

"The one who acted upright, I think, maybe the whole Hell's Kitchen knows it by now."

"My God... are you crazy?!"

When John heard Lin Te's words, he immediately scratched his head. Isn't this the equivalent of hitting Jin Bing directly in the face?

If Jin didn't move, who would take Jin Bing's words seriously in Hell's Kitchen.

"Tsk... don't get excited, my friend, he's just a gang leader. I'll go there tonight and talk to him in person, don't worry, everything will be fine."

Lin Te doesn't think too much like John. In his opinion, it's all trivial things, and at best, it's just some small adjustments in his ordinary daily life.

Moreover, being arrogant has the advantage of being arrogant.

Those little blacks, under the loyal bolt guns, have become "headless horsemen" one by one.

The scene is still quite "shocked".

"Don't be joking at this time, man, Jin Bing's gang is the biggest force in Hell's Kitchen, and some of his subordinates are desperate."

"How many bullets does your weapon have?"

John looked at Lin Te's relaxed and casual look, his eggs hurt, and asked Lin Te with a tangled face.

With a "click", he removed the bolter clip that suddenly appeared in Lin Te's hand.

"Lin Tezhengwei's bolt gun has unlimited ammo!~"

Lin Te glanced down at the bomb in the bolt, then raised his head and looked at John as if showing off.

"Huh...I heard me, man, when we're done talking, you can go directly to the Intercontinental Hotel and stay at the Intercontinental Hotel, and I'll take care of the rest..."

John took a deep breath, tried to dispel the irritability in his heart, and looked at Lin Te very seriously.

"That shaman hotel? I'm not a killer, why stay there..."

"Besides, John, you really need a good understanding of my powers."

Seeing John's serious and helpless look, Lin Te was also very moved.

After all, they had only known each other for more than a month.

Most of the memories of Lin Te in John's mind were created by ID cards, and they were all false.

Although John didn't know, but such a person was so nervous for his own safety, it still made Lin Te feel a lot.

"Lin Te, time is running out, and you don't want Helen to know..."

Before John could finish speaking, Helen knocked on the study door.

Afterwards, Helen pushed the door and entered, holding a tray full of various desserts.

"Two gentlemen, what are you talking about? So serious, do you want some dessert?!"

Noticing her husband's serious expression, Helen asked curiously.

"Just in time, Helen, you know, John is telling me the stories of his professional shackles, you must listen to it, it's really exciting."

"you...."

John stared at Lin Te in shock, wondering why the idiot Lin Te backstabbed him at this time.

"John? Professional shaman? I want to hear it too, hehehehe..."

Glancing at the "toy gun" in Lin Te's hand, and at the nervous look on her husband's face, Helen reluctantly endured a smile and agreed.

Obviously, Helen didn't realize that this honest man from her family had been a professional shackler before, and it was all a joke between these two "big boys".

Helen also knows Lin Te's identity. He is a handicraft businessman who has known her husband for many years.

If John really was a shaman before, how could such a thing be told to Lin Te.

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