Volume 9 Chapter 17 Tens of Millions of Assets Are Really Not Rich in Hong Kong Mass Suicides
At three o'clock in the afternoon, Xiao Peng went to the second bedroom to look at Jin Zhengzhong, and found that he was still working hard to cultivate, so he didn't bother him, and opened the door of the room, and the door of Ma Xiaoling's house diagonally opposite was not closed, and the sound of Xiao Peng opening the door was heard by the two immediately. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"How's it going?" Seeing Xiao Peng enter the door, the two women stood up and asked.
"Don't worry, it's okay anymore, the lost cultivation can be made up for in a little time, anyway, I don't have anything else to do every day except stock trading, and I can spend a lot of time cultivating. Xiao Peng smiled and replied casually, looked at the large and small bags on the sofa, and said, "How is it, has it been cleaned up?"
"Okay, in fact, there is nothing to clean up, pick out my and Zhenzhen's things, the rest are yours, you can take it back!" After more than two hours, Ma Xiaoling's mood had calmed down, and she smiled very naturally.
Xiao Peng nodded, waved his hand and took his things back to the Sumeru ring, and said, "Then let's go! We should go and pick up the car, with our own car, it will be more convenient to go anywhere in the future." β
"Oh. β
Xiao Peng went back to the room and threw his things on the bed, originally planning to come back and clean it up, but Ma Xiaoling and Wang Zhenzhen took the initiative to spend some time cleaning up Xiao Peng's things, hanging clothes in the closet, shoes in the shoe cabinet, and then went out together.
Ma Xiaoling also went to the second bedroom to look at Jin Zhengzhong, and when she saw him practicing so hard, she finally showed a relieved smile.
There is nothing to say about the process of picking up the car, but it took some time, and soon Xiao Peng drove his Porsche Cayenne back to Jiajia Building, it was already more than five o'clock in the afternoon, Wang Zhenzhen bought vegetables on the road, in Wang Zhenzhen's words, they are all alone at home, and it is too lonely to eat alone, and everyone is lively enough.
It's because everyone didn't be polite to the landlord, and even agreed to go to Wang Zhenzhen's house for dinner every day, as for the living expenses, it was naturally from Brother Dapeng, who had a lot of money!
With a stroke of his pen, Xiao Peng directly signed a million-dollar check to Wang Zhenzhen, covering everyone's living expenses for the next ten years.
Wang Zhenzhen's house is on the top floor, above is the rooftop, after dinner, everyone went to the rooftop to rest and chat, Xiao Peng stood on the edge of the balcony, quietly looking at this brightly lit city that never sleeps, I don't know what to think.
"What are you thinking?" asked casually as he handed over a can of beer.
Xiao Peng took the beer, opened it and took a sip, smiled, and said, "It's nothing, it's just in a daze, how about it?
"That's not true, since the return to the motherland in 97, the People's Liberation Army sent troops to Hong Kong, Hong Kong's security doesn't know how much better, those who shouted on the street 'after 12 o'clock in the evening, here I have the final say', these years have slowly disappeared. β
"Hehe, this is also a great benefit for us as police officers! If it was before! How could we leave work so early. Guo Tianyou said with great emotion.
Xiao Peng smiled and said: "Yes! Although it is said to be one country, two systems, the state will definitely pay attention to some outstanding social problems. β
Guo Tianyou nodded approvingly, and suddenly reached out and took out a bank card from the inner pocket of his coat, of course, as well as his ID card, "Oh, this is my wife's book, only 500,000, you go to the stock exchange tomorrow and remember to help me open an account, it's all handed over to you!"
Xiao Peng took Guo Tianyou's bank card and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I have analyzed for a long time this morning, the Asian financial crisis has just passed at the beginning of this year, and the stock market is a period of recovery, and there will be a blowout at the end of the year, seize this opportunity, you will be a multimillionaire after the arrival of the millennium." β
"Multimillionaire, hehe. Guo Tianyou shook his head with a smile, "Actually, 10 million is really not a rich man in Hong Kong, buying a house and buying a car is basically nothing, multi-millionaire should be the mainland's term, right?"
You know, many people in Hong Kong can't own a house of their own for a lifetime, or even several generations. β
Xiao Peng spread his hands and said casually: "If 10 million is not enough to be a rich man, then make 100 million! I can't help you with anything else, but I just want to be a rich man! I can help you a little." β
Guo Tianyou couldn't help but laugh and said: "Only you are qualified to say this kind of thing, you are really powerful, the people of Jiajia Mansion can meet you, it is a kind of luck!"
"Huh. Xiao Peng smiled bitterly and turned on the pretending mode, "Do you think it's really good for people to be too powerful? That will be boring, okay, just like me, as if nothing in this world can be difficult for me, so I can't be interested in anything, which is why I keep saying, 'Don't talk to me about money, talk about interest'." β
"Later, a billionaire in the mainland told me that he had a time when he was confused and didn't know what to do, so he told himself that whenever he couldn't find the direction and didn't know what to do, he would set a small goal for himself first, and earn him 100 million yuan first, and that's how my more than 600 million US dollars came about. β
"Whirring ......"
As soon as Xiao Peng's words adapted from Mr. Wang came out, a cool breeze suddenly blew on the rooftop, and the three of Ma Xiaoling, Wang Zhenzhen, and Jin Zhengzhong, who were chattering on the side, were instantly petrified, and Tianyou looked at Xiao Peng in a daze, opening and closing his mouth a few times, after all, he still didn't know what to say, and the scene was completely cold by Xiao Peng's words.
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The next day was Monday, Wang Zhenzhen went to work with Guo Tianyou, Xiao Peng went to the stock exchange to get the stock done, and then he didn't have to worry about it, just wait until the right time to sell the stock, or buy it.
After going to He Yingqiu's clinic and handing over the inheritance of Maoshan to him, he returned to Jiajia Building.
Immediately, Xiao Peng, like Jin Zhengzhong, entered a state of retreat and cultivation, and a week later, Jin Zhengzhong finally laid a good foundation and refined that trace of fire spirit qi into his own spiritual power, of course, Xiao Peng and Jin Zhengzhong both called it the ultimate power.
Jin Zhengzhong originally planned to say goodbye to Xiao Peng and Ma Xiaoling, and go to find a place suitable for him to cultivate, and the fire is heavier, but Xiao Peng had a whim, and directly detained the Xuanhuo Jian on the Eight Fierce Xuanhuo Array Plate, and then placed it in the study, of course, all the things in the study were emptied by Xiao Peng, and then the magic circle was laid on the surrounding walls and floors.
That is, the kind of magic array that could bind the power within a range of ten thousand swords in the Zhuxian world back then, and then let Jin Zhengzhong sit directly on the array plate to cultivate, and sure enough, Jin Zhengzhong's cultivation speed suddenly increased several times, and Xuanhuo Jian is the essence of ten thousand fires, and the weight of fire is the most in the Zhuxian world.
Although Nan Mingli is more angry from the fire sword and the heavenly fencing, it is a pity that Kim Zhengzhong can't bear it at all.
In just half a month, Jin Zhengzhong has gone from being able to emit a small flame just enough to light a cigarette, and cultivating to the point where he can wrap the entire fist with flames, but he can't do the flame out of his body, and he can only YY at this time if he sends a "dark hook hand" or something.
On this day, Xiao Peng was still absorbing the chaotic qi in the room as usual, but he was awakened by a doorbell, got up, and opened the door, it was Ma Xiaoling.
"Dapeng, the stinky police just called, saying that they have encountered a strange case and want to ask us to help take a look, are you interested?"
"Oh, let's go in first! Xiao Peng tilted his head and motioned for Ma Xiaoling to come in.
"Yes, in the past few days, a large number of suicides have begun to occur in Hong Kong, the scene of death is very strange, before they cut their wrists, they will prepare a basin to receive their own blood, but all the blood has disappeared, there is only some residual blood in the basin. β
"And when the deceased died, they were plugged into their ears and were listening to music with MP3 or a small tape recorder, which is also the weird thing, it stands to reason that a person who doesn't want to live, how can he still be in the mood to listen to music? If it's just one person, maybe it's a personal hobby, but everyone is like this, it's not simple. β
"I suspect that there are ghosts who use music to kill people, what do you think?" Ma Xiaoling roughly explained the facts of the case, and then looked at Xiao Peng.
Xiao Peng held his chin with his hand, thought slightly, nodded and said: "Your idea is correct, if one or two are like this, then it can be said to be an example, if all of them are like this, it must not be accidental, by the way, do the deceased have anything in common?"
Ma Xiaoling nodded and said, "Yes, the deceased are all young women around twenty years old. β
"That's the one thing in common? Where do they live? Is there any pattern?"
"No, this situation first appeared in the Western District, and then the Eastern District, Kowloon, Yuen Long and other places began to appear one after another, and within three days, more than 80 people had died. β
Xiao Peng nodded and said with a smile: "Okay! I'm a little interested, let's go, go and find Tianyou, by the way, did the police department spend money to invite you?"
Ma Xiaoling rolled her eyes and said, "It's strange that those stinky policemen will pay, just do a favor to their friends! Hmph, the stinky policeman surnamed Guo can be promoted to the rank of inspector so quickly, I have at least half of the credit, wait for me, I'll go get the guy." β
Xiao Peng smiled, didn't speak again, went to the study to wake up Jin Zhengzhong, and gave him a general explanation of the situation, Jin Zhengzhong heard that he might have to face ghosts, and hurriedly went home to put his Buddha palm on it, and then went downstairs to sit on Xiao Peng's Cayenne.
The most recent case occurred half an hour ago, at the time of Kuang's call, at a residence in Chai Wan in the Eastern District.
When I arrived at the place, it was a low-rise building facing the street, the first floor was the faΓ§ade, and a very narrow staircase next to it led to the upper floor, at this time the staircase had been blocked by the police, and Guo Tianyou and another short-haired policeman stood in front of the blockade, obviously waiting for Ma Xiaoling and his party.
"Dapeng, you're here too. Seeing Xiao Peng and his entourage coming over, Guo Tianyou hurriedly took the police officer to meet him, nodded to Jin Zhengzhong and Ma Xiaoling, and then smiled at Xiao Peng, obviously very happy for his arrival.