Chapter 426: Is Big Joker Going to Make a Move Too? Right now. By a shallow lake at the foot of Bear Mountain in the far suburbs of New York. An old man wearing a brown bucket hat sat on a folding chair by the lakeside. Holding a long fishing rod, his gaze was fixed on the lake water reflecting the blue sky. His expression was as calm as an ancient well, showing extraordinary patience. The weather was beautiful, and the sunlight dancing on the surface of the lake made it sparkle. On a nearby…