Chapter 2 I want to be a tycoon

"Boom... Boom..."The train started slowly

"Let's go to the window and smoke a cigarette first. I've looked for a few carriages and haven't found it yet.,Xiao Yu.,Is the line report you received true?。 Don't run for nothing. ”

"Brother Ao, don't worry, this line report is absolutely true, Snake Zihui saw this Chang Kun get on the train to Shanghai stall with his own eyes. We will definitely be able to catch people, and with this credit, we will "knock out" Chang Kun's money, and then we will give some money to the boss of the bureau, and maybe we can be transferred to the chief patrol room. ”

Xiao Yu said excitedly...

"Don't daydream, the boss can still look at our money. Not to mention ........."

"What's more? Brother Ao. ”

Xiao Yu asked when he heard this unfinished sentence.

Chen Ao pondered for a while, and said: "I plan to stop doing it after this mission is completed, I don't want to stay in the bureau for the rest of my life, and I will receive that little salary every month. I want to get back my childhood dream, I'm going to go to the beach, this Longtan tiger's den. I want to be a Shanghai Tycoon in 7 years. ”

Speaking passionately, Chen Ao thought silently in his heart:

"Bullshit's dream, according to the current situation, in a few years, the whole country will be more chaotic than the Republic of China in the original time and space, and when the time comes, a lonely ghost like me will definitely be pulled as cannon fodder. It's better to go to the concession to be safe, take advantage of the current underdeveloped science and technology, and try to invent something to make a fortune and immigrate to the United States as soon as possible. As for what swept the world, slaughtered devils, and caught up with the British and the United States, it was a great man doing drip work, and it would be good for us, the little fart people of the 21st century, to survive in this troubled era. If you have to watch me compete for world dominance, please ask the author to arrange a stronger golden finger, damn it, it's the second chapter, and there's still nothing. If you still insist that I save the country and save the people, then I can only say three words to you: "Roll over, baby cow". ”

"Brother Ao, you are going to Shanghai to break the world, then the house you just bought in your hometown is not deserted, or you can sell it to me cheaper."

Xiao Yu rubbed his hands, his eyes lit up, and even his last tone changed to "you".

said impassionedly for a long time, but the focus of attention was the question of whether the house could be cheap that was not mentioned at all, and Chen Ao almost couldn't help squirting out a mouthful of blood. He meowed, your thinking is the one that came through.

"Let's talk about it when we go back, let's go to the next carriage to look for it first, catch this wanted criminal quickly, complete the task as soon as possible, and get the bounty home early."

After Chen Ao finished speaking depressedly, he raised his legs and walked to the next carriage.

"Get out of the way, don't get in the way", the two hard-working little patrolmen were stopped aside as soon as they began to check a carriage. The two of them were suddenly stopped to the side, and subconsciously touched their hands to their waists, and put their hands down before they could untie the holster

I saw two bodyguard-like men in suits stop the people at the door of the carriage to the side, and the others automatically flashed to the side when they saw this posture, and then they saw two middle-aged men talking and laughing in the middle, followed by a few followers.

After this group of people walked by, Chen Ao pulled Xiao Yu over and asked: Who are the two of you who walked in the middle just now, they are so majestic, they dare to stop the patrol. But they look familiar.

"I don't know the one who wears a black fur coat, but the one who wears a white coat, Brother Ao, you should know."

"I know? If I knew such a rich man, I would still need to be a little patrolman. Chen Ao pouted.

"It seems that Brother Ao, your soul loss is still not complete, that is Song Ziyou, the richest man in Shanghai. In the past, you liked to read newspapers with Song Ziyou's portrait the most, saying that if you could mess with him, you would send it. ”

"It's not you who gets your head broken, it's not you. Hurry up and get done. ”

"Song Ziyou, the richest man in Shanghai, why does he look so familiar, as if he has seen it there. Could it really be the remnants of this body's memories? Chen Ao thought suspiciously.