Age Fubao: Be a group pet in the cannon fodder home

Chapter 1006 Deceived?
Qiu He's eyes were calm, as if his forehead was a toy.

"Good evening, Mr. Wilson."

Wilson gritted his teeth, his eyes were bloodshot.

"I'm not good, very bad."

"No one, listen carefully, no one can survive after cheating me of so much money."

After knowing this number today, he almost collapsed, hating himself for trusting this Chinese man.

It was like a nasty mole that stole all his money.

Wilson wished he could shoot him down.

"Calm down." Qiu He's tone was unhurried, "Anger will affect your judgment."

"Damn it, I only believed you because of a misjudgment!"

Qiu He raised his index finger and removed the gun barrel with a mark on his forehead.

"These are just the numbers in the account. Wait a few days for the stock market to plummet, and there will be a turnaround."

Wilson just thought it was ridiculous, "You still dare to lie to me now? You and Matisse must have discussed it, right? He will swallow as much as you short now. With the appreciation of the stock, he may have made a lot of money now." .”

Most of the money he earned was taken advantage of by him!

Qiu He tilted his head, staring at Wilson intently.

"Remember? Your phone call earlier gave Matisse a chance to turn around. If it weren't for you, he would be involved in lawsuits now, and Caput's stock price would have fallen a long time ago."

When this matter was mentioned, Wilson's face flashed unnaturally, but he quickly gritted his teeth.

"Then why didn't you stop the loss in time! Obviously you don't have to lose so much money."

"If I were you, I would calm down now. Killing me won't do you any good."

Qiu He could clearly see the movement of Wilson's cheeks. He probably didn't know how many times he had ground his teeth.

boom!
Suddenly gunshots rang out.

Qiu He didn't move, but the pillow on the bed behind him was blown up.

Goose feathers were scattered in the air, and there was the smell of burnt protein.

This floor of the hotel has long been booked by Wilson, so no one probed or screamed.

But Wilson knew there was not enough money in his account to pay next month's bills.

And it's all this damn Qiu.

What's more damning is that he still tried to believe this liar in vain, and didn't even point the gun at his head.

Qiu He pressed down the hot barrel with his eyes.

"Now that all the money has been invested, in fact, I would rather you take some money out."

Wilson's face was full of grief and anger, like a poor woman who was cheated by a scumbag for money and sex.

"You don't want to take another dime from me!"

Qiu He shrugged, "Alright then."

"What exactly are your plans?"

"No plan, I just think the stock market is bound to go down."

Qiu He paused, "Oh, that's right."

A surge of hope rose in Wilson's heart.

He knew that there must be a plan, who would invest so much money just because of a guess?
Qiu He looked at him with a smile.

"Give me another room, look, you've made a mess here."

Wilson was so angry that he almost raised his gun again.

But facing a hob meat like Qiu He, he has nothing to do, unless he accepts his fate and loses all his belongings.

Otherwise, I can only choose to trust Qiu He.

This kind of mentality is like after some people are deceived by a scammer, the other party induces him to increase investment and promises to return the capital and rebate.

Does the deceived person really not know that the other party is a liar?

Not necessarily, it's just that I can't convince myself to stop the loss in time.

I can only hold slim expectations and force myself to choose to believe.

That was exactly what Wilson was doing at the moment.

(End of this chapter)