New Territories, on a mountain road.

"Brother Biao, how could we do such a thing. Amin shook his head, the mask had been half-pulled up to his chin.

Ah Biao didn't answer him, just focused on driving the car, and the low-beam headlights illuminated the path ahead, which was already far, far away from the previous place, and it was really difficult to find a safe place to deal with these things.

And he doesn't know when he will be found when he buries people in the mountains, and there are many ways to really deal with it well, but unfortunately he doesn't want to do it.

Digging a pit and burying it is all an expedient measure, it is really "coincidental", there is actually a shovel on the snake truck, which is placed on the back seat of the car, Zheng Huabiao seems to be able to smell the residual strange smell on those shovels.

The shovel is thrown into the pond halfway through, and sooner or later it will be picked up.

The work of burying people is not the work of Ah Biao and Ah Ming, letting those people dig the pit and bury the people.

Now he wants to take those people behind him to a safe place, where is safe, Zheng Huabiao really doesn't know, and he can't take these people home.

Li Yiming asked him not to let these people go.

The Flying Tigers hadn't trained for this before, which made him very distressed, and he wanted to take them all to the Glory Factory: "What about we take these people to Glory?"

"Not good!" Amin was not happy, and what he was doing now seemed to be no different from what he was doing on the road.

Of course, Li Sheng should turn around and secretly give a sealed red envelope.

"Hmm......" Ah Biao knew that he was just talking nonsense to vent his emotions, and there were two bad guys in the Rongguang Factory, and these people could tell that something was wrong at a glance.

It's really a sentence above, and the legs are broken below!

….....

"Actually, I ......" Li Yiming said in a low voice, "There are also ...... for you to consider"

"For me?" Li Jianguo looked up in astonishment.

"For Li Guobao, I must be the kind of person who will kill people when he is unhappy. I have a strong background, and he will be afraid of upsetting me, so I will kill him, because he will not dare to corrupt my bodyguards at will,...... But if you're my father, he'll risk trying again. Li Yiming explained a few words softly.

"I know, wouldn't it be good if he didn't guess?" Li Jianguo lowered his head and thought about it, "I'll pay attention next, I was a little relaxed before." ”

Li Yiming looked at his father's expression and breathed a sigh of relief: "Well, in fact, I won't kill people casually, but Xiangjiang didn't have a death sentence, and those two people should die, you didn't hear what they said in the car......

And the law here is like child's play on this kind of heavy punishment! People who should be punished for a long time will still get away with it for various reasons, by the way, what kind of amnesty do they have, it's ridiculous!"

The more his son explained, the more guilty Li Jianguo felt in his heart, blaming his son for the sake of two bad guys who should have died, it was completely unnecessary, and Yiming also saved a female worker before:

"Don't talk about that, I just think it's a little surprising, hooligans can be shot, and smugglers must die of course. Li Jianguo's eyebrows also showed a hint of coldness.

Li Yiming smiled, happy as if he had received his father's understanding: "Well, then you can have a good night's sleep, right?"

Li Jianguo was slightly stunned, it turned out that his son had this intention, and he couldn't help laughing: "Actually, I'm really not too sleepy, in fact, except for the queue today, most of them are sitting, so how tired is there." ”

"It's better to sleep, I think Huang Qiusheng and Ah Biao should come to me in the middle of the night. ”

"Then I'll read the newspaper and then go to sleep!" Li Jianguo helped his son move a stack of newspapers to the table, and took a few copies for himself to sit on the sofa to read, he also had to hurry up and study.

He was holding an economic edition of the Oriental Daily, biting an unlit cigarette and asking vaguely: "The lightning deal you said hasn't started yet, right?"

Li Yiming shook his head and looked at his father: "By the way, this matter has other effects, you remember it." ”

"What?" Li Jianguo looked up in surprise.

"It's actually a big scandal for some institutions to use the lightning trading model, and if it is exposed, it will hit the market hard. It hasn't started yet, and if it does, it won't be until the next year. Computer trading is bound to go awry. ”

"What kind?"

"That's terrible, maybe because of the small numbers, maybe because of the wrong key, in short, as long as you use this way of trading, mistakes are inevitable. Li Yiming said softly.

"How do I use it?"

"When this happens, the whole market panics, and then you can take the opportunity to buy, and then usually after the facts are clarified, the market rebounds quickly, and the profits are very high. It will happen at least once on the New York Stock Exchange in the United States. ”

Li Yiming didn't know if that Black Monday would appear in '87, but he wouldn't have pursued this kind of extraordinary moment in the first place, all he had to tell his father was the rules behind it.

It doesn't matter what day it happens, just know that when it happens, be bold and buy.

"But I won't. Li Jianguo said distressedly.

"No, just know. Li Yiming looked at his father, "I will train some people." ”

"Here?" Li Jianguo looked at the door, "Can these people be trusted?"

"No, I'm going to pick some people when I go back, there are so many people in our country, there are always people as smart as me, maybe not the same, normal ones can also be. Li Yiming muttered softly and sighed.

He looked at his father: "There are many things that look beautiful but are not done well because people are wrong. ”

This doesn't need to be explained, everyone knows, Li Jianguo nodded: "Well, what do you want? I can find some people." ”

Li Yiming shook his head.

Looking at his father's somewhat puzzled eyes, Li Yiming said softly: "Don't be too old,...... It's better to be like me. ”

Li Jianguo couldn't help it: "In your eyes, are the adults useless?"

"There are two main considerations for me, one is that the child is receptive...... And then there's ...... I think they should take some responsibility......"

Li Jianguo shook his head, he didn't know what it was like, didn't a whole generation of people be trusted by Li Yiming?

Because of the stories in those books?

Or is it because these adults that Yiming saw were not to his liking?

"Why the hell, what's going on?"

Li Yiming thought for a moment and thought about how to explain: "The first two years were cracked down, right?"

"Well, what's wrong?"

"The social climate doesn't go bad all at once. With more than ten years of accumulation, the other group of people have become parents, and they will become very realistic and selfish, which is more difficult to change, and the children will be better...... Although adolescence is a bit troublesome, I should still believe in some beautiful things......" Li Yiming said these words softly, with an inexplicable heaviness in his tone.

Li Jianguo writhed uncomfortably, and the reality and selfishness of what his son said suddenly pierced his heart.

When he was reviewing the fairy tale that day, his son crossed his fingers and said seriously: I can't write swearing, because I want them to be smart and not cunning, brave and not arrogant, confident but not arrogant, humble but not cowardly, polite and not hypocritical......

So, in Yiming's eyes, will the future child become cunning, arrogant, cowardly, and hypocritical?

And are these children grown up like that under the cultivation of adults like us?

It wasn't like that when I was younger, although not smart.

Li Jianguo took a deep breath: "Do you want to make them like you?"

Li Yiming nodded.

Li Jianguo exhaled, looked around, and was a little weak: "Is it possible......"

After being silent for a while, Li Yiming's voice lowered: "Do you remember when I said the seven-year itch?"

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