Chapter 66 Stocks are the way to get rich

It took Lu Qi less than two hours to kill the top three targets, making him the fastest killer in the night.

　　It is now approaching the early hours of the morning, and the number of pedestrians and vehicles on the streets has visibly decreased.

　　And Lu Qi, who was driving a motorcycle, slowed down a lot in order not to be regarded as a street racing party by a passing patrol car.

　　Unlike the other three relatively fixed targets, this last target is moving at a high speed.

　　Looking at the moving red dot on the GPS map on the mobile phone, and thinking of the "speeding car" information in Leicester's text message, Lu Qi had a hunch that this last target would be the one that took him the longest...

　　As a result, he guessed right.

　　When Lu Qi found the target based on the GPS signal, he realized that the other party was not alone.

　　Looking at a large group of speeding people in front of him, he could only put the silenced pistol in his hand and put it back into the object space again.

　　In order to avoid causing unnecessary trouble, Lu Qi Leng followed the target from a distance. After the night was late, the target separated from the main force before starting to do it.

　　After solving the last target, the time has come to one o'clock in the morning.

　　After completing the task, Lu Qi didn't go home immediately, but got rid of the car first, then called a taxi and returned to the villa.

　　As soon as he got home and just sat down on the sofa, Lu Qi took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to Lester:

　　"It's all done."

　　Maybe he couldn't sleep, or he had been waiting for news from Lu Qi. Not long after the text message was sent, Lu Qi received a reply from Lester:

　　"Good job, I didn't expect you to do it so quickly, as expected of you!"

　　With a slight smile, he put the phone back in his pocket, and Lu Qi walked to the bedroom...

　　. . . . . .

　　the next day.

　　Hot topics such as "Four Juries Killed" and "Redwood Tobacco Industry Tries to Manipulate Judicial Trials" quickly occupied the headlines of newspapers and magazines, as well as the front pages of social media.

　　The public and the media have been talking about it.

　　"A class action lawsuit against the Redwood industry has been thrown into turmoil with shocking news - four jurors were tragically killed in Los Santos! Even more shocking, according to a reliable source from an anonymous source , these jurors had earlier collected large sums of money and agreed to acquit Rosewood in court. What does that mean?"

　　"The judicial system is being manipulated by capital?! In the past 24 hours, where did the lawsuit of the century concerning the Hongmu Tobacco Industry go?"

　　"…As to whether the court will appoint a new jury and have a fair trial, we don't know, what we want is that everyone is equal before the law…"

　　With a "beep", Lu Qi picked up the remote control and turned off the TV.

　　He is no stranger to such a scene.

　　It's just that the last time it was Bigington, and this time it was Mahogany Tobacco.

　　He just picked up his mobile phone, entered the stock trading website, and began to look at the stock price of Hongmu Tobacco.

　　Obviously, after the bribery of the jury was exposed, the stock price of Hongmu Tobacco plummeted in the face of public condemnation.

　　After passing through the red curve of Hongmu Tobacco Industry, Lu Qi then clicked on another tobacco industry stock-Dipbonnell.

　　Compared with the rapidly falling redwood tobacco industry, the stock price of the emerging tobacco industry giant Dibonnier is green across the board.

　　10 hours ago, the two stocks were still at the same starting line, rising and falling. However, after 10 hours, the two stocks are heaven and hell.

　　The mood of the investors holding the Redwood Tobacco shares and the investors holding Dibonnier at this time also formed a sharp contrast.

　　One's heart is dripping blood, and the other is the corner of the mouth that can't help but go up wildly!

　　In the following week, the share price of Dibonnier Tobacco Industry was like a rocket, rising from 168 yuan per share at the beginning to 246 yuan per share, an increase of 46%.

　　And when the stock price gradually stabilized, Lu Qi was not greedy, and immediately sold all the Dibonier shares, even the principal and profit, and got back 7.3 million!

　　Although there was a record of earning one million in two weeks, it was only when he went to fight to death with others.

　　And this time, he just took his mobile phone and made some operations in the stock market. In just one week, he made 2.3 million!

　　This also set Lu Qi's personal record of making money the fastest. Lu Qi couldn't help but sigh:

　　"Investing in stocks is the way to get rich!"

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　　Unlike Lu Qi's comfort in making a lot of money at home by investing in stocks, on the beach of the Alamo Sea, Michael, who is avoiding the limelight, is very sad...

　　He was first abandoned by his family, and then he was hunted down by Martin all over the city. He couldn't even return home, and could only stay in the stinking, garbage-heavy RV compartment of Old Cui.

　　The most important thing is that even if he hides in the desert, the bastards of FIB will not let him go!

　　Hines and Dave came to the door again and asked them to make a lot of money to buy various equipment to investigate a certain laboratory.

　　Said to stop a terrorist biochemical attack, about some kind of nerve gas; meanwhile,

Old Cui on the side was there all kinds of cynicism...

　　Originally, his spirit was not stable, and Michael, who was on the verge of losing control, finally couldn't help it and broke out!

　　"Fuck you motherfucker!"

　　"A few months ago, I was happily living my retirement, soaking in my swimming pool, until one day, my crazy best friend just popped up like this, torturing me for my past mistakes... those were all It was an unintentional mistake ten years ago . "

　　After scolding Lao Cui, Michael looked at Dave and Hines who were standing beside him, and continued:

　　"We, our little group, are fucking bankrupt!"

　　"But it's okay, let's spend another two million on a fucking twin-rotor helicopter so I can go and steal the fucking terrorist's nerve gas!"

　　"Forgive me, ignorant bastards! But all I'm left with is this fucking shit, you fucking bastards!"

　　After Michael finished venting, Lao Cui, who was sitting on the table and listened quietly, his eyes lit up, and he jumped up:

　　"Yeah! That's it!"

　　"Welcome back, brother! This is the real you!"

　　After speaking, Lao Cui began to applaud with a look of relief, as if he was very satisfied with Michael getting back to himself.

　　However, Hines had no interest in the complex friendship between the two.

　　"Yeah, whatever, it's time for us to go, it's nice to talk to you. But Dave has to go to Pilates class."

　　"Remember, bastards, don't come to us for this kind of thing, we don't know anything about it."

　　Leaving this sentence behind, Hines left with Dave.

　　Looking at Michael who was panting slightly, Lao Cui asked:

　　"what should we do?"

　　"Huh..." He breathed a sigh of relief and calmed his breath before Michael continued:

　　"I'll call Lester, he's said before, he knows there's a small bank in Perito Bay that should be able to get a vote..."

　　Hearing this, Old Cui spread his hands, showing a look of eagerness to try, and said:

　　"Then what are we waiting for?!"