Movie: from the Beginning of Winning the Commander

Since the last time he learned from the securities company that the other party had borrowed [-] million to invest in stocks, Liang Junyi found that he could not understand this little brother more and more, and his whole person seemed to have changed, making him feel more and more unfamiliar.

Lin Yixiang's heart jumped. To be honest, Liang Junyi's appearance really scared him, but he didn't back down and let the other side drag him: "I know what I'm talking about, do you know what you're doing?"

"What did you say!"

"Everyone is a brother, don't do this, everything is negotiable..."

Yang Zhen was caught in the middle and pushed the two people away.

Speechless in my heart.

The matter is not over yet, and now is not the time for infighting.

Liang Junyi pointed at Lin Yixiang and asked, "Do you still remember that you are a policeman? Open your mouth to kill and close your mouth to kill."

Lin Yixiang also stretched out his hand, but instead of pointing at Liang Junyi, he pointed at the man who had been stunned by Yang Zhen before.

"This person was sent to kill Luo Yaoming. Luo Yaoming was drugged. He wanted to commit suicide, so why is she okay?"

As soon as Lin Yixiang's words came out, both of them were startled for a while, showing thoughtful expressions.

Yang Zhen said: "Xiaoxiang is right, the killer cannot leave witnesses, this woman should be with the killer."

Liang Junyi was silent, and he naturally realized this problem.

Yang Zhen glanced left and right, found a knife, grabbed it in his hand, and walked towards Lin Qiling.

Liang Junyi came back to his senses and said in shock, "What are you doing?"

"Ajun, I know you don't want to kill people, but she has seen your face, if she survives, no matter...

She tells the cops about it, or she tells the boss behind the scenes, we can't even walk around."

"don't want!"

Seeing that Yang Zhen was about to make a move, Liang Junyi stopped him and grabbed his arm: "You have a wife and children, if something happens to you, what will they do?"

Yang Zhen said bitterly: "I didn't have much work to do, I would do it better than you.

If something happens to me, please help me take care of my family."

He tried twice, but could not break free.

Liang Junyi snatched the knife from his hand and looked at the woman who was knocked unconscious by him, his eyes flickering.

"Ajun."

"Okay, you two don't fight anymore."

Lin Yixiang said, "The killer has already figured out how to kill, there is no need to use a knife and leave too many traces."

Then, the three people restored the scene, removed the traces they left behind, forcibly fed Lin Qiling with medicine, then closed the doors and windows and lit charcoal.

"How to do this"

Yang Zhen glanced at the ground, the killer dragged out of the house, and asked Liang Junyi to make up his mind.

Liang Junyi said to Lin Yixiang, "Xiaoxiang, what do you say?"

He asked this, not because Lin Yixiang was the backbone, but wanted to see how he would deal with the remaining two after he proposed to kill Lin Qiling.

Just like Li Wenbin in "Cold War", after learning that the mastermind of the disappearance of the subs was his son, he gave him the gun to see how much he had changed... and how much was left...

Lin Yixiang said: "I know a place where I can put these two people in first, and then let them go after the storm has passed."

It's okay! When Liang Junyi heard the words, he was secretly relieved.

He was really afraid that Lin Yixiang would cut the grass and root out, and wanted to get rid of it, but now it seems that the other party is not that crazy.

He insisted on killing Lin Qiling, but also for their safety last.

The three left with the unconscious Luo Yaoming and the killer.

A few people rowed for a while... and gradually moved away from the yacht.

suddenly.

Boom.

Several people were startled, turned around to look, and were stunned.

I saw that the fire was blazing into the sky.

The yacht in the distance was wrapped in flames, burning roaringly.

...Monday, weekday.

Early in the morning.

The securities companies were filled with people, all waiting for the market to open.

Many people in the smoke circle are dark. Come to think of it, these people did not have a very pleasant weekend. After all, on Friday, many people saw that Fengji's stock rose so fast, and almost all of their net worth went into it. Going to give it a go, turning a bike into a motorcycle.

One of them is...the middle-aged woman who was sitting behind Lin Yixiang and others...a middle-aged woman who believed in gods and Buddhas.

I saw her sitting in her place, clasping her hands together, and chanting words in her mouth.

"Blessed by Nanwu Guanyin Bodhisattva, big households must not sell, let us sell first..."

She prayed over and over again with a very devout attitude, as if the gods and Buddhas could hear it.

Compared with these... those who have invested in all their net worth, and those who bought a little less, speak in a slightly more relaxed tone, but in general, they are full of complaints.

"Hey, Fengji is such a fool. After the resumption of trading, I will sell it all!"

"Of course, this junk stock is not worth a dime. I heard that they have over [-] million debts!"

"That's bad. I don't know when it will resume trading, you know. Once the China Securities Regulatory Commission investigates, it will be endless."

"It's unlucky to be killed by this stock."

The whole room was filled with frustration, frustration, and even despair.

Lin Yixiang, Yang Zhen, and Liang Junyi 3 sat on the chairs, their expressions were sullen, and exhaustion was written on their faces. They had not recovered from the sudden explosion of the yacht last night, and they had to face a mess. In the stock market, the entanglement in my heart is even more uncomfortable than twisting the twist.

"The market is open!"

I don't know, who shouted, and the room that was still dead suddenly became: lively.

Everyone started to act, planning to sell the stocks in their hands as soon as possible.

Yang Zhen enters "88"

, the status of Fengji stock is displayed on the screen, but it is still "stop trading"

, he tried several times, still the same.

A snap.

Just throw the keyboard away.

Seeing this, Liang Junyi left silently. Although they arrested Luo Yaoming, things did not seem to develop as they imagined.

Lin Yixiang sighed secretly, walked to the window, got closer, glanced down, and a thought suddenly popped into his mind: If you fall so high, you will surely die miserably.

but.

He didn't have the urge to jump.

The originally clear sky suddenly blew over a large cloud of black clouds, covering the sky and blocking the sun. Thunder and lightning shuttled through it like dragons and snakes, flickering endlessly, and the thunder rolled.

After a while, the rain fell.

Lin Yixiang silently looked at the scenery outside the window.

suddenly.

He heard someone shouting from behind.

"Xiaoxiang, come here, it's resumed."

Lin Yixiang returned all the [-] yuan to Yang Zhen, and gave him an additional [-] yuan. Yang Zhen was grateful for this, so he paid more attention to... Fengji.

As soon as there was movement, immediately.

Calling Lin Yixiang.

Lin Yixiang heard the words, his heart beat, and he walked over quickly.

On the screen, it was shown that Fengji had indeed resumed trading, but the original price of nearly [-] cents before the market closed has dropped to more than [-] cents.

This rate of decline is too fast! Moreover, the stock price is still falling continuously, it is simply... jumping off the building, the entire securities company is in chaos, all kinds of voices are clamoring, and many people are starting to fight Call your broker and ask him to sell all the stocks in his hand immediately.

Yang Zhen and Lin Yixiang were both stunned:.

Five cents...four cents...Lin Yixiang quickly picked up the phone and was about to make a call, but the line was always busy, and he couldn't get through! "Fuck the street!"

Lin Yixiang's blue veins burst out on the back of his hand, and he almost didn't squeeze the microphone! Yang Zhen stared at him and murmured: "It's okay, it's okay..."

The rain outside the window seemed to be heavier.

finally.

The phone is on.

Lin Yixiang said quickly: "Yes, 88 sells..."

Before he could finish speaking, the phone suddenly went silent. Lin Yixiang looked at Yang Zhen who had dropped the phone, and said angrily, "What are you doing?"

Yang Zhen didn't speak, just stared blankly at the computer screen.

Lin Yixiang turned his head to look.

stunned.

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Chapter 2 Angry Ma Zhihua 【[-]】

I see, on the screen.

The wind, which was almost at the bottom, suddenly began to fluctuate upwards.

Fifty cents...six cents...seven cents...eight cents...just in the breath, actually broke through the highest price of last Friday's closing! And .

This number keeps jumping up and down.

Nine cents...one piece...one piece...that's crazy too.