Lao Yu'Er fell down with blood on his head. Miao Zhishun and A Guang looked at Zhuang Ziwei with complicated emotions.
"Are you telling the truth? It really has nothing to do with the New World. Without them, Lao Yu would still be like this?"
Zhuang Ziwei looked at Miao Zhishun seriously: "Do you know what Yi Zai thinks of retail investors like Lao Yu?"
The two of them had a feeling that it was definitely not a good thing to say.
"He said that in his mind, retail investors are no different from those who cross the sea to go to Macau casinos. They are all gamblers, and they are all legal. If you don't know how to stop, you will lose everything."
Miao Zhishun looked at Lao Yu's body with a complicated expression. He didn't know how to refute Zhuang Ziwei's words. He understood what Zhuang Ziwei meant. He really couldn't blame New World for this.
Without the New World, Lao Yu would still be like this. When he entered the stock market, he would just follow the casino. If he didn't stop, he would lose everything one day, but Lao Yu lost everything he had.
"Sir Zhuang, you...don't you feel any guilt after killing someone?"
At this time, Peng Yixing also came over and looked at Zhuang Ziwei and asked seriously.
Zhuang Ziwei looked at Peng Yixing, his face became paler after a while, and after thinking for a while, he made a decision.
"Now is not the time to talk about this. This is my phone number. Let's talk about it when I'm free?"
Peng Yixing took the note from Zhuang Ziwei and instantly realized that the occasion was not right, so he said goodbye and left.
After a while, the ambulance and the guys from West Kowloon arrived, and everyone got busy again.
. . .
"Ziwei, do you want to introduce him to Brother Zhong? Er, does Brother Zhong know?"
"The only way I can think of for him to kill people reasonably is Brother Zhong, and you, the company bosses, can't take him to kill people every day, so you can only find Brother Zhong."
"Okay, as long as you're happy."
At six o'clock in the afternoon, in a small restaurant opposite Media Asia Center, Chen Yi and Zhuang Ziwei were drinking wine. After Zhuang Ziwei told Chen Yi what happened at today's gun club, Chen Yi shook his head and said nothing more.
But when it comes to Peng Yixing, Zhuang Ziwei is going to introduce him to Chen Guozhong and let Chen Guozhong take him to help him treat his psychological problems.
Chen Yi wanted to complain that this was a ridiculous treatment! Are you capable of doing this?
"What if Brother Zhong doesn't agree?"
"Brother Zhong would agree. I feel like he is also very free. Otherwise, he would have so much time to be a killer! Besides, this is much more meaningful than killing a group of scum. I believe that based on his logic, he will happily accept it. .”
"Okay, you decide."
. . .
December 25, 1991.
Wrapped in a military coat in the City of Thousand Tops, the capital of the Russian Alliance, Snake Ming watched blankly as the sickle and hammer flag slowly fell and was replaced by a red, white and blue flag. He knew that the alliance had become history. Now this place no longer belongs to the Alliance but to Russia.
Although he had already had this premonition based on various clues during this period, Snake Ming was still stunned for a while when he was waiting for this moment to arrive.
If the alliance is gone, will it only be a matter of the United States from now on?
He quickly shook his head. These things were not what he should think about. What the boss told him was the most important thing.
Thinking of this, I immediately made a phone call: "Ajie, it's disintegrated! It's really disintegrated! We'll take action immediately!"
Li Jie, who was far away in Wukelan, replied: "Okay, Uncle Ming."
The social order is about to be broken, the alliance bureaucracy turns into a capital group, and the government becomes a decoration. These are the scenarios that She Zaiming and Li Jie can think of, but they have nothing to do with them. They are just here to buy things.
At the same time, Luo Minsheng and Lu Wenli, who were far away in Hong Kong Island, were also shocked by the disintegration of the alliance.
"Boss, is it really disintegrated?"
"Yeah, it's expected. What's all the fuss about? Okay, okay, let's start preparations now. Don't forget I said we will do the pound next year."
"But what does the disintegration of the union have to do with the pound."
"You said the alliance is gone, does Ou Meng still need to be protected by the United States?"
"Boss, you mean..."
"Yes! Europe will definitely start to stick together to keep warm, but the value of the pound is too overestimated. There will definitely be a period of friction between the cattle country and the European landlocked countries in the process of joining together, and flaws will be exposed in the friction process. , do you think those vampires on Wall Street will be indifferent?"
"I know, boss!"
. . .
Wu Kelan, Jifu.
"Li, don't you want something else? There are many things here that I can get for you."
"Yes, General Victor, that's enough."
"Well, the customer is God, you have the final say."
General Victor felt that his fortune had finally turned around. He was worrying about a bunch of Il-76s at the airport. Unexpectedly, a guest came right away and said hell, and judging from his words, he might come again next year.
Also, some of the scientific research materials and data from research institutes and factories he mentioned are a bit head-scratching, but for the sake of 10 million US dollars, he can still get it done with some of his own connections.
Factories and research institutes can’t open the pot. As long as you have money, why don’t you sell it? It’s cheaper than waste paper!
At the same time, Li Jie also lamented that it was so cheap. An IL-76 only cost 200,000 US dollars, and for scientific research data and other information, he gave Victor 10 million US dollars to let him use it himself, and gave Chen Yiding As long as he can get the things over, the rest is his, and if there are extra gains, he can add money.
As for aircraft maintenance, She Zaiming has been helping the relevant mainland departments to recruit batches of workers. Mainland airlines have assured them that the daily maintenance of the aircraft will be left to them without any problem.
Of course, the relevant departments of the alliance know that there are people recruiting workers for the mainland, but they are not experts on national treasures, so why do they care so much?
Besides, everything here is full of chicken feathers. If the same thing is sold outside, the eldest brother will not laugh at the second brother.
Victor's subjective initiative was immediately mobilized. It was a pity that Li Jie didn't buy some arms or something. The annual maintenance fee for the pile of guys he guarded alone made him bald. But after all, it was only the first time. Take your time later.
At this time, Li Jie's cell phone suddenly rang. After talking for a while, Li Jie hung up and asked Victor: "General, I have a friend who wants to buy some arms. Do you welcome him?"
Victor jumped up excitedly on the spot: "Welcome, definitely welcome, I wonder how much your friend wants?"
"Don't worry, he is doing long-term business, and the volume will definitely not be small. Why don't I invite him to come over and tell you in person?"
"Okay! I will definitely entertain him well."
"By the way, General, I also have a friend who wants a gravure printing machine from a state-owned bank, the kind that prints foreign exchange notes. Do you think so?"
Victor asked curiously: "What does he want this for?"
Li Jie spread his hands and revealed a check in his palm, "Don't ask me. Actually, I don't know who the buyer is. I'm just a middleman. I just collect money to do things. It doesn't matter what he bought it for. As long as he has money. Fifty thousand dollars, okay?”
Victor quickly took the check and said: "Yes! As long as you have the money, I will take care of this. Isn't it just a printing press? The alliance has only been disintegrated for three days, and I heard that Russia has negotiated a nuclear bomb!" What’s a printing press?”
Li Jie asked with a worried look: "Aren't they afraid of problems?"
Victor patted Li Jie on the shoulder: "Don't worry, not everyone is selling over there. The buyers have been strictly screened and are not those ignorant terrorists, otherwise you really think we are Are you stupid? We still have to enjoy our retirement life! No one wants to sell a nuclear bomb and cause World War III."
"That's good, I don't want to live in the wasteland in the future."
. . .
At the same time, in Hong Kong Island, Ni Yongxiao’s home.
Ni Yongxiao said to the dinosaur: "Everything has been done for you over there, but you have to go to Wukelan to talk to General Victor."
The dinosaur clasped his hands together and thanked you: "Thank you so much, Ah Xiao! I have been looking for a way to the Russian Alliance, and this time I finally got online."
