Starting from the lifting of human restrictions

Chapter 78
"Boss, I want a newspaper."

In a newsstand outside Morrison Hill Street, Yang Chu stood in front of the newsstand, casually flipping through various entertainment gossip magazines, various financial magazines and newspapers.

"What? Youngster, are you a stock trader?"

Inside the newsstand, a bald middle-aged man walked out with some magazines and comics that arrived in the morning, and saw Yang Chu, who was standing outside, with a financial magazine about the stock market in his hand, and said with a smile. ,

"Is there any big bull stock to recommend to Uncle? You young people have brains. It was reported a few days ago that the 'financial prodigy' made [-] million yuan in half a year."

"I don't trade stocks."

Yang Chu shook his head gently, picked up the magazine about the rich Tao Hongsheng in his hand, and shook it, "No matter how you play the stock market, it is the game of these rich people."

"Who said it wasn't?" The bald middle-aged newspaper owner was also quite talkative, pointing to the magazine in Yang Chu's hand and said, "Tao Bancheng, if you buy a few pieces of land, you will go public, the stock price will be so high, and you will be backhanded. I sold it, waited for someone to take over, and was suppressed by others, and then I bought it back. Tsk tsk... One in and one out, making money that others can't earn in more than ten lifetimes. There is a saying that is good for their kind of money. For people, the stock market is their cash machine.”

"So if you want to read more of their news, maybe you can follow the trend and make a fortune?" Yang Chu flipped through the magazine and said calmly, "For example, who may die suddenly."

"Get rich?" The bald middle-aged newspaper boss sneered, not at all in the tone he had when he had asked Yang Chu to recommend Da Niugu to him, "Follow others, if you don't get wiped clean, it's good to go bankrupt."

"Where does the rich Tao Hongsheng live?" Yang Chu asked casually with a smile.

"No. 1 Deep Water Bay, an [-]-foot super mansion, there are a few people on Hong Kong Island that I don't know about. There are places where the top rich live, and those with poor qualifications can only buy Repulse Bay."

The bald boss seemed to be quite emotional, "Oh, that place. It would be nice if I had the opportunity to go in and take a look. I heard from the newspaper that the house is like a palace, the door handles are all gilded, there is a swimming pool on the roof, and there is a lot of money. Human world..."

"I'll take a look for you when I get a chance."

Yang Chu grabbed the financial magazine in his hand, took out twenty Hong Kong dollars from his pocket and handed it to the other party.

"That's great, then you remember to have a meal at his house. I heard that the chefs are all three-star and four-star creams, and a meal costs tens of thousands of Hong Kong dollars." The bald newspaper owner took Yang Chu's hand. The Hong Kong dollar in, followed with a joke.

"Okay, I'll help you try it if I get a chance." Yang Chu no longer had a smile on his face, and asked casually, "By the way, Uncle, where is the tallest building on Hong Kong Island?"

"Which building is the tallest?"

The bald newspaper owner scratched his head, suddenly remembered a certain magazine, found it, turned a few pages, and pointed it to Yang Chu, "Hey, I remember, the Central Building just completed two years ago, Asia The first high-rise building has four or five floors underground and seven or eighty floors above ground. I heard that the Central Plaza is also very lively.”

"Really? It's good to be lively, the more lively you can feel the pain." Yang Chu patted the magazine in his hand, "Uncle, if you have time to watch TV today, or stock up on more newspapers tomorrow."

"what?"

The bald newspaper owner was a little confused for a while. He didn't know the meaning of Yang Chu's words and wanted to ask, but Yang Chu waved the financial magazine in his hand and turned to leave.

"hiss--"

The bald newspaper owner looked at Yang Chu's distant back, and shivered for no reason, as if the temperature of the air had dropped a lot, and whispered to himself, "Break your lungs, it's early in the morning, I won't let Uncle meet you. Go on some perverted murderer, talk to him a few words, uncle is a little bit wanting to pee."

At this moment, he seemed to suddenly remember that the cover of the magazine that Yang Chu took away seemed to be Tao Hongsheng's second son, Tao Peizong, the playboy.

"Pujiezi, you really want to kill the family surnamed Tao. Uncle burns paper and incense at home every day. I wish you a long life and a hundred years of impunity."

The bald boss shook his head and sighed again, then turned around and continued to display the newly arrived magazines and comics.

……

Guanghua Hospital.

In a separate convalescent room in the inpatient department, a short-haired woman lying on a hospital bed looked out the door with a fixed gaze.

Her appearance is not bad, and her temperament is even more outstanding, but the large amount of blood loss caused her face to be pale and her spirit to be lethargic, which made her usual gorgeous demeanor disappear completely.

"Thank you, thank you doctor and nurse, I'll keep an eye out."

After a short while, outside the ward, a man's voice sounded.

The one who pushed the door and entered was a shy man with a shy smile, and there seemed to be a bit of innocence in his eyes. After opening the door, he greeted the doctors and nurses who passed by outside.

When he turned around, he seemed to see the woman on the hospital bed looking at him, and hurriedly walked over, "Ruolan, you're awake, how are you recovering?"

"Instructor."

After the woman saw the man appear, her face that was a little sluggish immediately seemed to shine with brilliance.

"You don't need to call me an instructor in the future, just call me Xu Xi." Xu Xi stretched out her hand and gently pulled the quilt against Ruolan. The trademark shy smile on her face was gone, but it was another kind of shyness. smile.

"Did something happen to you?" Ruolan didn't bother about the name, just looked at Xu Xi's eyes and asked suddenly.

"Yes."

Xu Xi didn't hide it, her face was a little complicated, "I just went out and received a call from Officer Chen. A friend of mine killed a lot of people."

"Since it's your friend, do you want to stop him?" Ruolan seemed to have guessed Xu Xi's thoughts at once.

"Not blocking."

Xu Xi shook his head gently, "He is taking revenge. As a friend, I have no position to stop him. But this incident has attracted too many people to come in. The Hong Kong Island Police are already taking action. Can't get over."

"I want to advise you to leave it alone, because if you do this, you will likely lose your friend." Ruolan reached out and stroked Xu Xi's face, then laughed again, "But if you don't care, you won't be me either. Knowing Teach... Knowing Xu Xi."

"You first take care of your injuries here. I'll take care of the beginning and the end, and no one will find out your identity. However, Xiong Ju escaped last time, but he must have not left Hong Kong. You should be careful, I will soon I'll be back." Xu Xi looked at Ruolan, who was pale, and whispered.

Last night in the basement of the Kowloon Police Station, he faced Unit 701 and the British agents who suddenly killed him. If Ruolan hadn't helped him at a critical moment, he might not have been able to escape safely.

But Ruolan also suffered serious injuries because of this, but fortunately, he got help at the Guanghua Hospital with the help of Chen Guibin's police connection.

However, just now, he received a call from Chen Guibin, knew what happened on Yang Chu's side, and understood why Yang Chu suddenly rejected his request.

On the phone, Chen Guibin made it very clear that the police were already in joint operations and must catch Yang Chu.

Now that Xu Xi knew the news, he definitely couldn't watch it any longer.

"Then you have to be careful!" Ruo Lan looked at Xu Xi's face, "Captain is not so easy to give up."

(End of this chapter)