Jordan: I thought he was there to help me!

Chapter 620 Let me show you the way! Go to the other side of the ocean!

In the next minute, Lin Tian finally understood why Tyson specifically mentioned the cost of feeding a cat when he said he had high expenses.

Tyson's famous white tiger swallowed a whole piece of something that was either beef or pork in one minute, and even stuck out its tongue to lick the bottom of the bowl after it was done.

No, Tyson called it losing his appetite or having a poor digestive system.

What if you have a good appetite? Would you just swallow Tyson whole?

"Eat up, poor child, you may never be able to eat Kobe beef from Japan again."

"It's not like he can't get it. He could send this little cutie to Kobe's house next door. Kobe's house is full of that stuff." Pelinka was clearly amused by the 'filial piety' scene in front of him and couldn't help but mutter a complaint under his breath. But what happened next made him blurt out a swear word.

"FUXX!! FUXX!! Someone save him! Someone save him!"

Pelinka's exclamation was because the white tiger was clearly not full, and Tyson, whether out of his mind or wanting to end his own life, actually reached out to touch the tiger's head.

He really treats this thing like his mother's big cat!

You can't even touch a tiger's backside, let alone its head.

The white tiger, whose name was unknown, immediately roared and slapped Tyson's body with its fan-sized paws. With that one blow, the so-called boxing champion and strongest man was knocked to the ground without any resistance. Then, the white tiger took a step forward and its two front paws were stuck in Tyson's chest.

In other words, Tyson reacted quickly and was very capable. At the critical moment, he picked up an iron rod and wedged it in the middle of the white tiger's mouth, preventing the tiger's open mouth, which was about to bite his throat, from causing any damage.

It's only Tyson who could pull this off. If it were an ordinary person, they would probably have lost most of their life in that blow!

"Help me!! F***ing help me!! I'm going to be eaten!! Lin!!" Tyson was no longer the gentle and fatherly man he had been just moments before. He screamed in agony, truly feeling the threat of death.

There were indeed about 20 people present, but not a single one dared to help.

Just kidding, he's the king of beasts! Even if he's chained up, no one dares to touch him!

"I'll call the police right now!" Pelinka reacted quickly, shouting, "Hold on, Mike!"

persist in?

What a load of crap!

The big cat's tongue was licking Tyson's face, and the barbs on its tongue had already scratched several wounds on Tyson's face.

"Kid!" At the critical moment, Lin Tian made his move!

Of course, he didn't go up and fight the White Tiger hand-to-hand. He does have a recovery rune, but he can't regenerate!

Lin Tian had no ambition to compete with the White Tiger, nor did he want to represent humanity in a fight against the King of Beasts.

He saw another huge steak, quickly grabbed it, and threw it in front of the white tiger.

Fresh!

The white tiger sniffed, looked at the steak, then at Tyson. After hesitating for a while between a full stomach and a regular meal, the tiger finally let go of Tyson and headed for the steak.

"FUXX!! FUXX!!"

Tyson, still shaken, quickly scrambled out and hid where the white tiger couldn't reach him, uttering a series of curses.

He was genuinely terrified. If Lin Tian had been just a little later, he might never have had to worry about how to repay that $2000 million debt.

I don't have to worry about anything for the rest of my life.

"Get rid of it! Get that thing away right now! I don't want to see it again! That ungrateful beast, it actually wants to eat me! Get rid of it right now!" Tyson didn't dare to pretend to be Hagrid or establish any animal-loving persona anymore.

He waved his hand, indicating that he should get rid of this thing as soon as possible.

"No way!" Lin Tian was genuinely interested this time. He ignored the dense bite marks on the iron rod in Tyson's hand, which were obviously from the white tiger's past, and said with great interest, "Sell me! I'll raise it."

"Do you have a place to keep it? This thing needs enough space to move around and release its wildness and energy, and it eats a ton." Tyson glanced at Lin Tian, ​​indicating, "Dude, I don't want to hurt you."

"Let me make a call and ask first." With that thought, Lin Tian picked up his phone and walked to the side.

"Hey honey, it's me in Los Angeles! I'm at Beverly Hills. What? You're here too? Great! You know Mike Tyson's house? Come take a look, what do you think? There's something here that I think would be perfect for you! OK, no problem, see you in 30 minutes."

After hanging up the phone, Lin Tian looked at Tyson and asked, "Does your wound need to be treated?"

Tyson had several barbs on his face caused by his tongue, and a few small bloodstains on his chest, which were undoubtedly wounds caused by the white tiger's claws.

"Let's go look at the car first." After venting his anger, Tyson was still clearly a little scared, and his voice was much softer. He led Lin Tian towards his garage, clearly not daring to stay with his "little darling" any longer.

Then, Tyson showed everyone what a big heart and tough guys really meant. He recovered in less than 30 seconds!

When the three men arrived at Tyson's garage and opened the garage door, Tyson began to introduce his precious treasure!

"This is my absolute favorite; it cost a whopping 500 million US dollars to buy it!"

What appeared before the three of them was a thing that could only be described as a monster.

It is not a traditional streamlined car, but adopts a flying bridge-style front face similar to a motorboat. This makes this 5-meter-high and 12-meter-long behemoth not look bulky or cumbersome at all. On the contrary, the design of this front is full of futuristic sense!

Lin Tian fell in love with this big toy after just one glance at the front of the car!

As for other features, such as aircraft engine-style windshield wipers, jet-style automatic staircases, handcrafted leather interiors, and a variety of high-tech equipment, such as rainwater purifiers, fully electric expandable spaces, and super-large spaces up to 40 square meters.

Add to that the little things: a five-star hotel-level bathroom system, a luxurious king-size bed, sofa, bar, wine cabinet, extendable barbecue grill, and a racing car-style rear end.

"This thing is called a mobile home! It was originally priced at $300 million, but I added all sorts of things, big and small, so I finally got it for $500 million! You'll definitely love it!"

Tyson laughed as he enthusiastically introduced his prized possession, flashing a smile only a man could understand: "My favorite thing is that custom-made mattress inside, which cost $10! You can do whatever you want on it."

"My second favorite feature is its shock absorption and sound insulation system! Let me put it this way, Lin, even if you were to fight Godzilla inside, this car wouldn't shake at all, and not a single sound would escape outside!"

"You can do whatever you like! Oh, and this too, I also installed a partition to separate the cockpit from the living area behind. This partition cost me tens of thousands of dollars! Because it not only provides almost perfect sound insulation, but you can't hear anything coming from behind."

"Most importantly, this thing is a one-way mirror! You can see from behind to the front, but from the front to the back, it's just a dark panel!"

"Exciting, isn't it!"

Tyson's smile grew increasingly lewd, as if he knew his boss, Mr. Lin, inside and out.

Yes, he really understands. This guy didn't even need Lin Tian to say anything; he completely understood why Lin Tian wanted to make this car.

For happiness!

I, Mike Tyson, bought this car for fun back then.

"Your car is really good, Mike, but 500 million is way over budget. We're buddies, I can't haggle too much, it'll affect our friendship. So, why don't you look at other buyers first?"

"No way!" As his most valuable asset besides his house, Tyson knew all too well how difficult it was to sell this big thing. He couldn't accept that Lin Tian would just leave after finally finding a buyer: "The original price was 500 million, and I'm not going to sell it for 500 million."

"One price, 300 million! You can drive the car away right now. Have your people contact me, and we can process the transfer of ownership anytime." Tyson patted his chest, displaying his generosity.

"Good bro! That's a real shrewd move!" Lin Tian patted Tyson on the chest, looking genuinely touched, and said, "I'll take the million!"

"You're even more ruthless than the federal government!" Tyson glared and said, "280 million, that's the lowest I can go. Are you trying to squeeze every last penny out of a poor, bankrupt man?"

"150 million." Lin Tian said, "Your moral blackmail is completely useless against me."

"Fuck you!" Tyson cursed. "Stop haggling! I'm not going to haggle with you anymore. Two million. Take it or leave it. I'd rather sell it to the federal government!"

"Great!" Lin Tian exclaimed happily, "Robert?"

"Don't call me." Pelinka rolled his eyes. Who in his family would understand? A multi-million dollar man, the head of the biggest and most powerful agency in the NBA, is doing something like handling car transfers?

Do you even know what it means to waste someone's talent?

"I just called your assistant, he'll be here soon. Just let him handle it. Lin, can't you at least maintain some contact with your assistant? At the very least, you should remember his name, right?"

"You said it yourself, it's him!" Lin Tian shrugged. "If it were her, do you think I could remember her name?"

"Whose name do you want to remember?" A clear, bright voice suddenly rang out, radiant and full of enthusiasm, "Long time no see, my dear."

Richards Theron!

Lin Tian just called her.

"Come on, darling, take a look at this." Before Lin Tian could even begin to introduce it, Theron's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Marchi Mobile Element Palazzo!" she blurted out a string of words that Lin Tian knew, but he clearly didn't understand the meaning of the words after them.

Then Lin Tian looked at Pelinka and Tyson, who clearly didn't understand either.

"One of the most luxurious motorhomes in the world, there are only about five in all of Los Angeles. This one belongs to Mike, right?" Theron said with a smile, "I've always wanted to have such a top-of-the-line motorhome so I could rest while filming, but it's too expensive, and I've never been able to afford it."

"There aren't many people in the entire entertainment industry who would be willing to buy this car."

Then she looked at Lin Tian with anticipation, clearly thinking that this car was the reason Lin Tian had sent her.

Unfortunately, that's not the case.

Lin Da Guanren is the type who believes that as long as he lacks morality, you can't blackmail him. He completely ignored Theron's advances and instead pulled her hand back into the yard: "That thing, do you think our mother would be willing to raise it?"

"You've got your eye on my mother's inheritance?" Theron glanced at the tiger, which had just finished eating and was now resting. "Otherwise, why would you give her this?"

"It's good to have a companion. Doesn't she have a huge estate of several hundred acres? It's a way of returning to nature."

"I'm sure now, you're after my mom's inheritance." Theron rolled her eyes, too lazy to pay any more attention to Lin Tian. This girl was also the type with super high emotional intelligence. As soon as she saw that the car wasn't for her, she immediately shut up and didn't even look at it again.

So sensible!

"Lin, is she the one you found to help me continue raising my little darling? She doesn't want to, what should we do?" Tyson had clearly forgotten the pain of his past wounds, and was now calling the big cat "little darling" again.

"What to do? I'll just grab a piece of land and raise the livestock myself! I can't possibly be short of money." Lin Tian shrugged and said, "Robert?" Lin Tian quickly looked at Pelinka. It felt really good to be able to boss people around.

"I'm no longer your agent," Pelinka cursed. Damn it, why does everyone come to me for everything! But he couldn't do anything about it. Although he was no longer Lin Tian's exclusive agent, Lin Tian was still his boss: "I'll have your new agent and assistant handle it."

As I said before: What big boss helps his clients buy land, cars, and insurance?

How embarrassing!

As for Lin Tian, ​​he was thinking about an animated film he watched when he was young.

Ronin Warriors.

The main character rides a white tiger, which is super cool!

If I could get along well with this white tiger and ride it... that would be incredibly cool!

But then I thought of someone as strong as Tyson, who couldn't even withstand a single blow, being slapped to the ground with almost no power to resist.

Looking at that 'little cutie' who was definitely not yet an adult and was still in its growth stage, Lin Tian thought he would try raising it first. As for riding it, he would discuss it later!

At the very least, you need to acquire abilities like the monstrous strength of a bear or the speed of a leopard before considering this matter.

Life is precious.

"Lin, thank you! You must treat him well! My baby loves beef! It has to be the Kobe beef! He can't get used to local beef!" When Tyson heard that Lin Tian was willing to take the tiger away, he immediately showed his love for animals again, his face full of emotion and reluctance.

This feeling of being moved and reluctant to part lasted for almost a minute.

When Tyson approached the tiger again, seemingly wanting to pat its cute little head, he saw the white tiger baring its teeth and raising its claws, and decisively chose to back away.

"Send them away! Send them away! Send them away immediately!!" What reluctance, what love, what tenderness in a tough guy.

None of that mattered as much as his own life.

In the following time, Pelinka's staff quickly arrived and began some follow-up handover work, including transferring ownership of the car, insurance, washing, and refurbishing.

Especially renovations.

Although the car seats and other interior items were all custom-made, Lin Tian wasn't sure what Tyson had done on them, so he had to replace them all to feel at ease.

Then he had his assistant find a farm or similar place in the suburbs of New York, acquire it, and then fence off a plot of land specifically for Tyson's little darling to run around in.

And then?

Lin Tian naturally pulled Theron away.

He wanted to see if Theron's house had any rabbits that could do somersaults.

Although Theron repeatedly stated that she did not have such a thing at home, Lin Tian did not believe her!

He insisted on going to see it! He was determined to go no matter what.

It's also worth mentioning that before leaving Tyson's nearly empty house, Lin Tian didn't forget to give Tyson a piece of advice.

"If you want to turn things around, first, stop doing business! You're not cut out for it. Second, if all else fails, if you really can't make it, why not try your luck on the other side of the ocean? You have plenty of boxing fans there!"

"You mean you want me to run away? It's not that bad, Lin! I didn't run away when I was in jail, this time it's just a little debt, I can handle it!"

When Tyson heard that Lin Tian was actually telling him to run away, he quickly shook his head and refused.

"The ghost told you to run away, I told you to go make money!"

"I won't work as a bodyguard for warlords, militants, or criminals. I'm a law-abiding citizen!" Tyson refused again.

"Even if you wanted to, I don't have the connections!"

"So you want me to fight in underground boxing? That's absolutely unacceptable! I'm a professional boxer, and I have the dignity of a professional boxer! Underground boxing crosses my professional line!"

"Go to hell, don't you have any legitimate business ideas? Don't you have any money-making ideas that aren't written in the criminal law?" Lin Tian was exasperated with Tyson.

This guy is lucky he went into professional boxing, otherwise he probably would have spent two-thirds of his life in that arena.

With that kind of personality, that kind of brain, that kind of temper, it would be a miracle if he didn't get in!

"Then what am I supposed to do?" Tyson said, feeling a headache coming on and wondering if he could think straight.

"Go make movies!" Lin Tian patted Tyson on the shoulder and said, "If you don't have a chance in Hollywood, go to China. There are lots of your boxing fans there, you're sure to get opportunities!"

"Even if the initial pay isn't much, at least you won't have so many cronies to split the money with. You'll earn what you're paid for, and it'll always be enough!"

"Come back and fight again when you've made a name for yourself!"

"Acting in movies? Am I even capable? I'm a terrible actor, I can't even cry, and my expressions are so stiff..."

"You don't need acting skills. Just stand there, show your face, and know how to fight! Who cares about your acting skills?" Lin Tian was speechless at this guy's lack of self-awareness and gave him the middle finger and his final advice.

"Anyway, if you want to go, I can use my connections to find you a way to pay off your debts as soon as possible."

"Oh, and also, if you're going to China, you'll need to know a few words of Chinese. Only then will you sound friendly when greeting Chinese movie and boxing fans! Let me think, I'll teach you a couple of phrases."

"‘Go to hell!’ means hello; ‘Your grandma’s legs’ means I like you; ‘You’re my Lin Bei’ means hello everyone, I’m Tyson!”

"Okay, these are the first three lines. Once you've mastered them, I'll teach you the new ones."

Too lazy to say anything more to this guy, Lin Tian waved his hand; he was in a hurry to see the rabbits.

As for whether Tyson can become a prominent figure in China and make a name for himself, Lin Da Guanren has done his best and pointed out the path. Whether he can seize the opportunity depends on himself. (End of Chapter)