Can't Stop Drawing

"The bait is straight, he won't bite."

Haruhi shook his head, no longer entangled in this matter, and turned to look at Link.

"So, where do we go next?"

"We can go wherever you want, my lady." Link bowed slightly, bending down very gentlemanly.

Glancing at Link with his head raised, Haruhi nodded his lips and said, "I remember before seeing this car, we were still discussing about ordinary people's friends. Now that I'm your girlfriend, then Take me to meet your ordinary friends?"

"Uh... can we change it?"

Haruhi put her hands on her hips and said with a smile, "No way!"

Haruhi is very dissatisfied with Link's double-standard behavior.

Haruhi really hates such a person who strictly demands a standard from others but doesn't follow it himself.So after discovering that Link had such signs, she naturally wanted to correct Link's younger brother's behavior.

Either don't ask yourself so much in the future, or you have to make a few ordinary people's friends.

With a sigh, Link had to take out his mobile phone, flipped through the address book, and said, "I'll see if there is anyone who can contact me to play, but I have to say, everyone is very busy, and they may not have time or not." I must be welcome."

Seeing that Link was trying to delay time, Haruhi was not in a hurry, but just looked at Link leisurely.

Calling up the system interface, Link glanced at the number of redstones above the card pool, feeling quite an urge to draw cards to save the field.

Maybe taking the initiative to draw cards can produce good things, which can help me get out of the current predicament.

It's just that Link can't guarantee that, he has a feeling that if he takes the initiative to press the thing, he will definitely get stuck like the T virus last time.

Just then, Link's cell phone rang.

Glancing at the screen, it showed that the contact person was Jiang Gong.

Thank goodness, someone rescued himself.

After answering Jiang Gong's call, Link said happily, "Hello, this is Link, Jiang Gong, what's the matter with you calling?"

"Thank God you answered." Jiang Gong's voice on the phone sounded relieved, "Mr. Lin, help me!"

……

Imperial Capital, a certain bar, a corner.

Two fat and strong members of the Yakuza with a lot of tattoos looked at Link in embarrassment.

"Well, Mr. Lin, this guy owes us money. If he doesn't pay back the money, it will be very difficult for us." The fat man with the snub nose and sausage mouth on the left looked at Link, his tone was weak, and he didn't dare to speak loudly .

The person in front of him is a senior cadre of the Nuliang Group, a senior cadre of the Nuliang Group that commands the entire underground world of the imperial capital, far from being able to compare with a small club thug.

Behind the two of them, Huang Mao, whose nose was bruised and his face was swollen from the beating, sat on the ground, clasped his hands together, and gestured to Link with his eyes, begging him to save him.

Link sighed: "You let me talk to Jiang Gong, I want to know what happened anyway."

The two extreme thugs looked at each other, and could only take a step back to get out of the way.

Blocking cannot be blocked. The senior cadres of the Nuliang Group not only mean their status, but also mean that Link is probably not a human being, but a monster.

Think about angering a monster, there may not even be a dead body left, and it will only end up as a member of the list of unexpectedly missing persons.

It can be seen that Link really came here and hasn't left immediately, which means that the two of them have professional ethics.

Walking up to the yellow-haired Jiang Gong and squatting down, Link tugged at Jiang Gong and asked, "What's the matter? I heard they said you owed them money? You're not a rich second generation, and you still need money?"

"It's true that I'm a rich second generation, but the problem is that my family has blocked the economy now, and I can't afford money at all."

"...What did you do to make Uncle Jianggong cut off your money? Because you dyed your hair yellow?" Link twirled Jianggong's hair with his hands, and joked.

"It's not dyed, it's natural!" Jiang Gong slapped Link's hand away, and stretched out his hand to smooth his hair, "The main reason is that I spent too much money a while ago. Get out."

"Hey, you are Uncle Jianggong's only child, right? Is he so willing?"

Jiang Gong turned his face away and smacked his lips: "It won't be soon, that vixen is already pregnant."

"Your stepmother is pregnant, so congratulations to Uncle Jianggong, the sword is not old."

"Hey! Where are you standing! I'm about to be kicked out by that vixen!"

Link swept Jiangsao Palace up and down, and said, "Aren't you kicked out now?"

"It's different. If I get kicked out by my father, he will definitely pick me up after a while, but if I get caught by that vixen... I will end up on the street and beg for a living."

Patting Jiang Gong on the shoulder, Lin Ke said earnestly, "Then in order to meet the begging life in the future, you should get used to it in advance now."

"Hey!"

On the other side, the two extreme thugs watched Link and Jiang Gong gossip about their daily life, but they didn't dare to bother them, so they could only endure silently.

Haruhi waited for a while, then walked over.

Looking down at the yellow-haired Jiang Gong from above, Haruhi pouted: "Ake, is this your friend?"

"Yes, my classmate in college, Jiang Gongshou."

After seeing Haruhi, Jiang Gong's eyes lit up, he blinked, and asked, "Dare to ask Miss Fang's name?"

Chapter 159 The Rogue Jiang Gongshou

"Haruhi Suzumiya, a second year in Sakura High School." Haruhi lowered her eyelids, half-opened her eyes, and replied in a flat tone.