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Chapter 92 Bloodshed? It doesn't matter

In the stock exchange.

Hao Ren looked at Fang Zhanbo who gave him the initial check, and looked confused. The check was two million, and if he had this money, he could repay the bank loan.

"Did you make a profit?"

"More than that, I made more than three times the price."

"How long has it been before you can make so much money?"

"Is this called finance? Brother Ren?"

Li Ying hugged Fang Zhanbo: "Hey, can you really make so much money by playing stocks?"

"Of course, but opportunities like this are not often available, and I have made capital allocation, and the benefits and risks are high. If you are not a professional like me, don't play around, be careful and you will jump off the building."

Li Ying said with red eyes: "I know there is a company whose stocks will definitely fall within three days. Can they make steady profits?"

"Yes, can I short him if he is sure that he is falling steadily? But how do you make sure that he is falling steadily?"

"I suspect that their family sells drugs and will arrest their chairman tonight."

"Damn! You're a sure profit, Brother Ying. If they can confirm that their drug trafficking will be all waste paper. Even if the rumors come out, those who hold their stocks will definitely sell them."

"You are waiting for me here. I will go home to withdraw money now. I will catch this train even if I sell it. Damn, after being an ICAC for so many years, it's finally my turn to eat meat."

Hao Ren hurriedly said, "Do you have enough evidence? What if they are not trading drugs today?"

"What's the matter? I have reason to ask them to go back to the police station for tea."

"Hey, aren't you going to catch big fish with long lines?"

"Boss, the legal income of hundreds of thousands is in front of me. Is there any fish bigger than this? Brother has never collected a penny of black money for so many years. You are going to stop me, right?"

"Well..." Hao Ren thought for a while and said, "It's also included Chen Jiaju. Let's tell him the news, but I can tell you that you can't tell the fifth person again."

“yes   sir!”

Li Ying excitedly gave Hao Ren a salute, and then ran away in a flash. Hao Ren suspected that he would not run so fast when he caught the thief.

Turning his head and seeing Fang Zhanbo's expression "Praise me quickly and praise me quickly", Hao Ren was so angry that he couldn't make a fuss.

So, Hao Ren secretly returned the two million checks: "Replenish the ammunition."

"Hehe, thank you Brother Ren."

Hao Ren took out the check book again, signed 200,000 yuan, and handed it to him, "Hey, this 200,000 yuan is my own private money, you...you must not compensate me."

"Don't worry, Brother Ren."

"Well...what, don't tell you Sister Ling, do you know?"

“Oh~~~~~~~~~~~”

Fang Zhanbo showed a look that even a man understood, and Hao Ren was a little embarrassed to see it.

night.

Hao Ren and Fang Zhanbo were guarding the office of the police station, waiting nervously for Li Ying's call and news of his victory.

At nine o'clock in the evening, the phone rang, and Hao Ren quickly answered: "Hey? Li Ying?"

"Atou, something happened."

Hao Ren's heart skipped a beat: "Are there any accidents? Damn! My private money!"

"That's right, head, a killer appeared tonight, one person killed all the people negotiated by both sides. Everyone of the target and the negotiating object brought guns. It was preliminary judgment that the two sides exchanged fire at least one hundred bullets."

"Oh? Based on the evidence we have now and the fire exchange records at the scene, at least we can complain to Dongyuan Group for suspected gangs? And their chairman is dead now, right?"

Hao Ren asked Fang Zhanbo for a glance.

Fang Zhanbo gave him a positive answer: "Don't worry, Brother Ren, you will definitely surrender, we will win."

"Huh~"

Hao Ren breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "Where is the killer? Have you caught it?"

"This...sorry, boss, let the killer run away. We met a master this time."

"Master? Are there any casualties among the people at the scene?"

"There is one, the bar's resident singer Jenny was scratched by a bullet."

"Oh~, um??? The singer in the bar was scratched with his eyes?"

"yes."

"Damn it, it's not such a coincidence."

"What a coincidence?"

Bar, killer, methamphetamine, female singer who scratches her eyes.

This is clearly a bloody two hero!

"Oh, nothing, this case is fully handed over to you. This is your main plot. Come on, I'm optimistic about you."

“???”

"I suspect that this assassination was done by the insiders of this drug trafficking gang. Since they killed the chairman, they will most likely assassinate the general manager in the next step. Please pay attention."

Hao Ren hung up the phone regardless of whether he understood it or not.

Unexpectedly, after a long journey, the case still fell into Li Ying's hands.

This is fate.

Of course, Hao Ren has watched such a classic movie as the Two Heroes of Blood. Although Hao Ren knows that the story will definitely be modified in this Hong Kong variety world, in general, Hao Ren is still in control of the general plot. He is already very sure of this difficult methamphetamine case handed over to him by the Director.

Of course, the most important thing for him now is definitely not the case. His current mind is all about stocks.

After returning home, thinking of their gamble in the financial market, Hao Ren and Fang Zhanbo were so excited that they couldn't sleep all night. In the middle of the night, the two of them simply got up and started drinking beer and chatting about intimate kids.

The market opened the next day, and the chairman of Dongyuan Group died in assassination yesterday. News that the group was suspected of being involved in illegal business in the underworld had already spread among the big dealers.

These stock traders have a more sensitive nose than journalists.

So the stock price of Dongyuan Group fell in a flash, and the exchange was in chaos in an instant. Fang Zhanbo stood on the stage and took the lead in selling stocks frantically. His face turned red with excitement. His whole body was soaked by Hanshui. His voice was hoarse, but his expression was excited.

Hao Ren doesn't understand finance, and he can understand it even if he buys the price. He can't understand it at all because of short selling and capital allocation. However, he can confirm through the expression on Fang Zhanbo's face that he must have made a profit.
Chapter completed!
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