Unlimited wastelander

Chapter 600 Tens of millions of assets in Hong Kong is really not a mass suicide of a rich man
At three o'clock in the afternoon, Xiao Peng went to the second bedroom to check on Kim Jong-jung, and found that he was still practicing hard, so he opened the door without disturbing him. The voice was heard by the two of them immediately.

"How is it? Are you okay?" Seeing Xiao Peng enter the door, the two women stood up and asked.

"Don't worry, I'm fine now. It will take some time to make up for the lost cultivation base. Anyway, I have nothing to do except stock trading every day. I have a lot of time to practice." Xiao Peng replied casually with a smile, looking at Big and small bags on the sofa, said: "How is it, have you cleaned it?"

"Okay, there's nothing to clean up. Pick out the things belonging to me and Zhenzhen, and the rest are yours. You can take them back!" After more than two hours, Ma Xiaoling's mood has calmed down, very naturally. laughed.

Xiao Peng nodded, waved his things back to Xumijie, and said, "Then let's go! It's time for us to pick up the car. With our own car, it will be easier to go anywhere in the future."

"Oh."

Xiao Peng went back to his room and threw all his things on the bed. He planned to clean up when he came back, but Ma Xiaoling and Wang Zhenzhen took the initiative to spend some time cleaning up Xiao Peng's things, hanging his clothes in the closet, and putting his shoes in the shoe cabinet. Then they went out together.

Ma Xiaoling also went to the second bedroom to look at Kim Jong-jung, seeing how hard he was cultivating, she finally showed a gratified smile.

There is nothing to say about the process of picking up the car, but it took some time. Soon Xiao Peng drove his Porsche Cayenne back to Jiajia Building. It was already past five o'clock in the afternoon. Wang Zhenzhen bought groceries on the way. In Wang Zhenzhen's words , They are all alone at home, and eating alone is too deserted, and it is lively enough when everyone is together.

Therefore, everyone was not polite to the landlady, and everyone even agreed to eat at Wang Zhenzhen's house every day. As for the living expenses, it was naturally paid by the rich and powerful brother Dapeng!

With a swipe 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, and there is a rooftop above. After dinner, everyone went to the rooftop to rest and chat. Xiao Peng stood on the edge of the balcony, quietly looking at the brightly lit city that never sleeps, wondering what he was thinking.

"What are you thinking?" Kuang Tianyou asked casually as he handed over a can of beer.

Xiao Peng took the beer, opened it, took a sip, smiled, and said, "It's nothing, I'm just in a daze, how is it? There haven't been any major cases recently!"

"That's not true. Since returning to the motherland in 97 and the People's Liberation Army sent troops to Hong Kong, the law and order in Hong Kong has improved a lot. Those young and Dangerous people clamoring on the streets, 'After twelve o'clock in the evening, I have the final say here' , I have gradually disappeared over the years."

"Hehe, for us as policemen, this is also a great benefit after returning! If it was before! How could we get off work so early." Kuang Tianyou said with great emotion.

Xiao Peng smiled and said, "Yes! Although it is one country, two systems, the country will definitely pay attention to some prominent social issues. Haha, let's not talk about this. It is not up to ordinary people like me to discuss major national affairs."

Kuang Tianyou nodded in agreement, and suddenly reached out and took out a bank card from the inner pocket of his coat, and of course his ID card, "Hey, this is my wife's book, only 50, you go to the stock exchange tomorrow Remember to open an account for me, and leave it to you!"

Xiao Peng took Kuang Tianyou's bank card and said with a smile, "Don't worry, I have analyzed it for a long time this morning. The Asian financial crisis at the beginning of this year has just passed, and the stock market is in a period of recovery. There will be a blowout by the end of the year. One chance, and you'll be a multimillionaire by the turn of the millennium."

"Millionaire, ha ha." Kuang Tianyou shook his head with a laugh, "Actually, 1000 million is not really a rich man in Hong Kong. Buying a house or a car basically means nothing. A multi-millionaire should be from the mainland. Say it?"

"But it's not bad. It's better than what it is now. It can be considered a well-off life! You know, many people in Hong Kong can't own a house of their own for a lifetime, or even for several generations."

Xiao Peng spread his hands and said nonchalantly: "If 1000 million is not enough to be a rich man, then you can make [-] million! I can't help you with anything else, but I just want to be a rich man! I can help you a little bit."

Kuang Tianyou said dumbfoundedly: "Only you are qualified to say such things. You are really amazing. People in Jiajia Mansion are lucky to meet you!"

"Hehe." Xiao Peng smiled wryly, and turned on the pretentious mode, "Do you really think it's okay to be too powerful? That would be boring, okay, just like me, as if nothing in this world can trouble me, So I can't get interested in anything, which is why I always say, 'Don't talk about money, talk about interest'."

"Later, a billionaire from the mainland told me that he was once confused and didn't know what to do, so he told himself that whenever he couldn't find his way and didn't know what to do, he would first give Set a small goal for yourself, and earn him 6 million first, which is how I got more than [-] million U.S. dollars."

"Whoosh..."

As soon as Xiao Peng's sentence was adapted from Mr. Wang's words, a cool breeze blew on the roof, and the chattering Ma Xiaoling, Wang Zhenzhen, and Jin Zhengzhong were instantly petrified, while Kuang Tianyou looked at Xiao Peng in a daze, opening and closing his mouth several times , After all, I still didn't know what to say, and the scene was completely silenced by Xiao Peng's one sentence.

……

The next day was Monday, Wang Zhenzhen and Kuang Tianyou went to work, and Xiao Peng went to the stock exchange to settle the matter of the stock, and then he didn’t care about it. He just had to wait for the right time to sell the stock or buy it. Enter.

I went to He Yingqiu's clinic, handed over Maoshan's inheritance to him, and then returned to Jiajia Building.

Immediately, Xiao Peng, like Kim Jong-jung, entered the state of closed-door cultivation. A week later, Kim Jong-jung finally laid the foundation and refined that trace of fire spirit energy into his own spiritual power. Of course, both Xiao Peng and Kim Jong-jung said that It is the ultimate power.

Jin Zhengzhong originally planned to bid farewell to Xiao Peng and Ma Xiaoling, and went to find a place suitable for him to practice, but Xiao Peng had a sudden whim, and directly buckled the Xuanhuo Jian on the eight evil Xuanhuo formation plate, and then placed it in the In the study, of course, all the things in the study were emptied by Xiao Peng, and then magic circles were laid on the surrounding walls and floors.

It is the kind of magic circle laid down by Wan Jianyi in the Jade Immortal World back then, which can bind power within a certain range, and then let Kim Zhengzhong sit directly on the formation disk to practice. Sure enough, Kim Zhengzhong's cultivation speed suddenly doubled. Xuan Huo Jian is the essence of all fires, and the heaviest fire energy is the most in the world of Zhu Xian.

Although Nanming Lihuojian and Tianjianjian were more angry, it was a pity that Kim Zhengzhong couldn't bear it at all.

In just half a month, Kim Jong-joong went from being able to emit a small flame just enough to light a cigarette, to being able to make the flame wrap his entire fist, but he couldn't leave the body. "What can only YY at this time.

This day, Xiao Peng was still absorbing the energy of chaos in the room as usual, but was awakened by the sound of the doorbell. He got up and opened the door. It was Ma Xiaoling.

"Dapeng, the smelly police just called and said they encountered a strange case and wanted to ask us to help. Are you interested?"

"Oh? Come in first! Tell me what's going on." Xiao Peng tilted his head, motioning for Ma Xiaoling to come in.

"It's like this. In the past few days, there have been a large number of wrist-cutting suicides in Hong Kong. The death scene is very strange. Before they cut their wrists, they would prepare a basin to catch their own blood, but all the blood disappeared. There's just some residual blood in the basin."

"And when the deceased died, the earphones were plugged in, and he was listening to music on an MP3 or a small tape recorder. This is also the weird thing. It stands to reason that a person who does not want to live, how can he be in the mood to listen to music? If it is just one person In this way, it may be a personal preference, but if everyone is like this, it is very difficult."

"I suspect that there are ghosts who use music to kill people. What do you think?" Ma Xiaoling briefly explained the case, then looked at Xiao Peng.

Xiao Peng put his hand on his chin, thought for a while, nodded and said: "Your idea is correct. If this happens to one or two, it can be said to be an exception. If it happens to all of them, it must not be accidental. By the way , Do the dead have anything in common?"

Ma Xiaoling nodded and said, "Yes, the deceased are all young women around 20 years old."

"Just this one thing in common? Where do they live? Are there any rules?"

"No, this happened first in the Western District, and then in the Eastern District, Kowloon, Yuen Long and other places."

Xiao Peng nodded and said with a smile, "Okay! I'm a little interested. Let's go and find Tianyou. By the way, did the police pay you?"

Ma Xiaoling rolled her eyes and said, "It's no wonder those stinky policemen pay, just treat it as a favor to a friend! Hmph, I have at least half of the credit for the stinky policeman surnamed Kuang being able to rise to the rank of inspector so quickly, wait for me Come on, I'll get the guy."

Xiao Peng chuckled and didn't speak any more. He went to the study and woke up Kim Jong-jung, and gave him a general explanation of the situation. When Kim Jong-jung heard that he might have to face a ghost, he hurried home and put his Buddha's palm on it, then went downstairs and sat on the bed. Xiao Peng's Cayenne.

The most recent case happened half an hour ago, when Kuang Tianyou called, and the place was in a residence in Chai Wan, East District.

When we arrived at the place, it was a low-rise building facing the street. The first floor was the facade, and a very narrow staircase beside it led to the upper floor. At this moment, the entrance of the stairs was blocked by the police. Kuang Tianyou and another short-haired policeman stood in the blockade. Apparently, they were waiting for Ma Xiaoling and her party.

"Dapeng, you're here too." Seeing Xiao Peng and his party walking over, Kuang Tianyou hurriedly led the police officer forward, nodded to Jin Zhengzhong and Ma Xiaoling, and then smiled at Xiao Peng, obviously for his Very happy to be here.

　I'm sorry everyone, I set a regular update, I don't know why, but I didn't send it out. Dapeng's code words have just been coded, and I found out, I'm really sorry.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)