On the street of the Waldorf Astoria Hotel, a white motorcycle is parked on the side of the road with flashing police lights, and next to the motorcycle, a patrol policeman in a green military uniform looks suspiciously in the direction of the hotel.

It didn't take long for hundreds of people to walk into the hotel.

Instinctively, he sensed something was wrong.

The momentum and pace of those people are stronger than when they were in the military training of the police academy, and the instructors who led the team at the front did not have that kind of momentum.

Subconsciously, the uniformed policeman touched the walkie-talkie on his body.

With so many trained people suddenly gathering in a dense group, something big is going to happen.

But at this moment, a voice suddenly came from behind.

As if being targeted by a poisonous snake, a cold sweat rushed from the tailbone to the back of the head, the training received in the police academy played a role, reflexively took a few steps back, and instantly felt the gun he carried with him from his waist, and then turned back, a strange face was not far away.

With a generous appearance and a generous smile, he is a very generous young man.

It was Tang Dunhou, who had just returned to Hong Kong.

This guy looked at the nervous appearance of the uniformed policeman, and smiled innocently, looking harmless to humans and animals.

But the uniformed policeman didn't feel any sense of generosity, and a feeling like encountering a natural enemy kept reminding him in his heart.

This kind of person has either killed many people or has been on the battlefield.

Holding the gun tightly with both hands and pointing at Tang Dunhou, the police in the army routinely asked.

"Who are you? ”

"Chinese people. ”

Tang Dunhou replied cooperatively. After a while, the guy asked with a smile.

"Sir, what about you. What nationality are you?"

The uniformed policeman was stunned by the question.

In terms of identity, he represents the Royal Hong Kong Police, but he is also a Hong Kong and a Chinese. But soon, the uniformed policeman realized that he was a policeman.

Only the police interrogate others, how can there be suspects interrogating the police.

"You ......"

You give me honesty.

Before the uniformed policeman finished speaking, a creepy feeling surged up, and he couldn't react at all, and the matching gun in his hand had already reached Tang Dunhou's hand.

For a moment, just because I was stunned.

"You dare to attack the police?"

The intimidation of the stubble, Tang Dunhou didn't take it seriously at all, took the gun in his hand, and tossed the roulette wheel a few times.

Not to mention, the maintenance is good, there is no circlip.

After playing for a while, the school team made a crosshair, Tang Dunhou raised his gun, and asked casually.

"That's right. Sir, you haven't answered my question just now. What nationality are you?"

“......”

"Huh?"

"Chinese people. ”

Suddenly, Tang Dun laughed humbly, and flashed to the side of the uniformed policeman, and before anyone could react, this guy hooked up on someone's shoulder.

"Everyone is Chinese, so let's have a drink tonight. Let's go, our company will hold a banquet in the evening, and let's get together together. ”

“......”

The lighting of the building reflects bright yellow light, and the occasional passer-by is curious and afraid.

A few hundred meters of the big man was checking in to the hotel, although he was not wearing a military uniform, but the walking posture was the same pace, and at first glance it should be the army. But in the hotel parking lot, and even on the road near the hotel, many shirtless and tattooed young people are patrolling back and forth, and there is no writing on their faces that I am an old boy.

A well-trained group of people, mixed with the disgusting old boys in the world, makes people scratch their heads.

No one dared to come forward to inquire about anything, and some people had already seen that the old boys who were patrolling outside belonged to several major clubs, including Yunji, Youth Club, and Bamboo Leaf Gang...... Could it be that this is a high-level gathering of major associations?

As the night grew thicker and thicker, a group of young ladies walked into the Waldorf Astoria Hotel as the lights lit up. Every young girl is in the prime of her bloom, with a figure, shiny skin, and unforgettable appearance. Every girl is graceful and colorful, and she is by no means comparable to a street girl, swaying her steps, and walking like a wave.

Passers-by are as curious as cats, and their eyes are staring at the direction of the hotel without blinking. There were only a few hundred big men in front of you, and there were hundreds of young girls here, so wouldn't the Waldorf Astoria Hotel be afraid that the building would be shaken down.

Many people are curious about who can make the major associations in Hong Kong that have been in the limelight recently.

Chartered the Waldorf Astoria Hotel and hundreds of top call girls, this is definitely a rare big scene, and all the top party girls in Yau Ma Tei have been summoned.

Big, big.

Suddenly, several blinding lights lit up around the hotel, which were camera flashes.

Someone with a camera and a picture of the girls walking into the hotel one after another, this is the best pornographic material, and putting it in a magazine is enough to make people have a deep aftertaste.

Unfortunately, the hotel is completely locked down, and there is no way to find out, otherwise, tomorrow magazine will definitely be out of stock.

On the top floor of the Waldorf Astoria, an elegant presidential suite.

Shen Jiannan leaned on Aso Oritsuki's arms, carefully feeling the crisp numbness coming from his scalp and temples, as Aso Orizuki's skillful hands moved, the pores of his whole body seemed to be open, and he felt indescribably comfortable and relaxed.

On the side, Masako Shinkawa was boiling tea with a teapot, and the smoke of the owl was rising, accompanied by the faint fragrance of tea.

Not far away, on the TV stand, a 21-inch color TV was playing.

Hong Kong TV station, financial column.

The host was a lady about 30 years old.

With short hair, his temperament looks very capable, and he has always maintained a smile on his face.

Next to the hostess is a young man under thirty years old, with a black suit, a blue tie, and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses hanging from the bridge of his nose.

Just looking at the facial features, it is very good-looking.

The nose is large, the lips are of moderate size, the eyelids are double, and the eyes are piercing.

But I don't know why, when this face is put together, it gives people a very weird feeling.

It seems treacherous, sinister, and shameless.

It is Mr. Li Daxiao, who has been in the limelight in the Asian market recently.

Some people don't know the prophet, some people know later, and some people are still ignorant even if it happens.

Run for your life, Fang Nujun, run for your life, the pick-up men in the stock market.

When the prophet becomes a reality, there will be no surprises.

Li laughed and was very popular, and he was firmly in the position of the first analyst in Asia.

TV stations, take the charging route, if you want the audience to be willing to pay, you naturally have to come up with something that people pay attention to. Finance, if you want to leave the stock market, you can't leave. This time, at the invitation of the financial program of the local TV station, Li Daxiao participated in the recording of this episode of the program.

"Mr. Li Daxiao, recently said that the stock market fell by 10 percent, thousands of stocks fell to the limit, of which securities stocks almost plummeted, what do you think about this?"

"I said very early on that the market is the top of the earth, heavy, and extremely firm. It turns out that it is indeed the top of the earth. ”

"Mr. Li, how did you determine that the market had peaked?"

"There is a truth in the capital market, the market will react faster than the news. From the macroeconomic point of view, it seems to have fallen into a bottleneck,...... So, the top of it is actually clearly visible for a long time.

Unfortunately, I don't know how many people believed my judgment at that time. ”

“......”

"What do you think is the impact of the stock market crash on our Hong Kong stock market?"

“......”

"Mr. Li, do you have any investment suggestions?"

"From the perspective of global capital flows, Thailand's garment manufacturing industry is relatively stable at present, and data show that the sales of Thailand's apparel industry increased by 12 percent in the previous year......."

"Mr. Li, can you tell me more about it?"

"Well, I'm sorry. My principle is not to talk about specific stocks......"

“......”

“......”

Leaning on Aso Zhiyue's arms, Shen Jiannan couldn't hold back the corners of his mouth and hooked it.

Li laughed at this guy, he really doesn't lose the talent of the century.

"Is this a good deed?"

Whoa—

A clear tea fell from the teapot, and the smoke rose immediately, and after a while, Masako Shinkawa picked up the teacup and blew it lightly twice, and the heat dissipated a little.

Qianhan Xiangming looked up slightly, and a big mouth attacked.

Goo!

Tea poured into the big mouth.

Fragrant, sweet, and delicious.

Bang bang –

There was a knock on the door.

"Come in. ”