Chapter 0272 - Complacent

During the decade of turmoil in the bond market, he dominated the bond market from behind a luxurious desk, with buyers in his left hand and sellers in his right, and his innate ability to amass a wealth for himself that affected the lives of many people, but most of it was not positive.

Everything went smoothly until one day a prosecutor walked into Aiher and claimed to do justice and eradicate corruption, and Luo Haiwei himself was among the first to fall.

He thought about the past, shook his head, and sighed softly.

"I heard that you were sentenced to ten years in prison and hundreds of millions of fines and compensation, have you just been released?" Wang Baoer lowered his voice, leaned on the table and asked softly.

Luo Haiwei shrugged disapprerovingly, glanced at Xia Chenghao out of the corner of his eye, saw that he had no reaction to the conversation here, and then smiled at the boss: "I came out in less than two years, because I performed better." ”

Wang Baoer's eyes suddenly lit up, and he smiled apologetically at Luo Haiwei, "Those two guys are here!" Excuse me. ”

Hunter and Oswig came over with the two bags containing five million Grands, and the boss walked out of the counter and upstairs, motioning for the two to follow.

Xia Chenghao casually drank the dark beer in his cup, seemingly not interested in the two of them passing behind him, but he had already concentrated his full attention to the movements of the three people.

The footsteps of the three people stopped on the second floor thirty-one steps away from the staircase, and there was no turn, according to the hotel structure judged by Xia Chenghao, it should be the room at the end of the second floor,

The sound of the key turning, the marblelock opened, the latch began to rub, and then the creaking sound was pushed open, the one facing north. From there it is possible to jump directly from the window to the parking lot.

"Here's the bathroom, here's the phone, call me if you want anything." This is the voice of the boss.

"It's okay, you go out!" Osvet's voice.

After closing the door, a fat man began to move, and there was a muffled sound of two bags being dropped on the ground.

Hunter whispered excitedly, "Finally got rid of that group of cops." ”

"Not yet." Oswight's voice was low, "Remember my words. Don't get into trouble on the road. ”

"I've been looking at that guy for the past few years, what's the big deal." Hunter said disapprovingly.

Xia Chenghao lightly crossed his chest and prayed for poor Director Justin.

"Are you a sacramental sect?" Luo Haiwei on the side asked.

Xia Chenghao glanced at him and shook his head.

Luo Haiwei seemed to be very curious about the young man in front of him.

But the young man closed his eyes and ignored him.

"It's rare for a man to pray after a steak or drink, and this is the habit of ...... on the planet Glis," the thin, half-bald man, who had always been known for his eloquent speech, and who often coherently improvised for hours on topics of interest to him, had apparently made a mistake again.

Xia Chenghao listened intently to the sound in the distance, and lined up the buzzing sound that Luo Haiwei made in his ears outside the auditory system.

"I mean you touch the hostess's ass. Don't cause trouble in this kind of place, such trivial things will cause us unnecessary trouble. Oswight's voice was low, "Enough trouble now. ”

"Okay! Listen to you. Hunter sat down on the bed in a huff, opened his bag, and the sound of counting the bills followed.

The boss appeared in the lobby and was walking towards the counter.

"The Church of the Sacraments is full of weirdos." Luo Haiwei shook his head, said secretly in his heart, and then took another sip of beer.

In the owner's room.

"In two days we will be able to stay in the Desert Palace. Make up for all the sins you have suffered over the past few decades. Hunter's excited voice.

"No, we should go to Zhuoxi first." Oswight whispered.

"Why?" Hunter was puzzled.

"At least make them think we went there. Thought ......," Oswid said with a low chuckle.

"Yes. Let the police go to Zhuoxi to look for us, and we are in a high-end hotel. Hunter was excited.

"Alright, let's go take a shower first." Osvet's voice.

Hunter picked up his bag again and walked into the bathroom, and it seemed that the two of them did not trust each other so much.

The boss returned to the counter and smiled at Luo Haiwei, and said, "Those two nasty guys won't bother you anymore, why don't you come again?" ”

"A beer." Luo Haiwei pushed out his already empty cup. He whispered to Wang Baoer, "Draft beer contains a lot of antioxidants, which is good for my illness. ”

Wang Baoer glanced at him, turned around and took a glass of cool dark liquid from the wooden wine barrel on the counter and put it on the table, and asked slowly, "What did you just say?" ”

"Beer contains antioxidants. It's good for my illness. Luo Haiwei looked at Wang Baoer and nodded himself.

"You say you're not feeling well?" Wang Baoer asked in a low voice.

"Yes, it's been ten years, and the doctor once said I wouldn't live for three years." Luo Haiwei grinned, showing cute teeth, "But I'm still alive and well." ”

"It turned out that there was also a friend who was seriously ill and the doctor told him in the same way, but he is now dead." Wang Baoer lowered his head and was silent for a while, as if he remembered something, and his face darkened.

Luo Haiwei shook his head, "When I was just released for a physical examination, the doctor advised me to arrange my property, and everyone thought that my time was running out......"

This guy is really talking.

"How did you do that?" Wang Baoer had already sat down, put his hands on the stage, and listened carefully to Luo Haiwei's story.

"To do what?" Luo Haiwei asked.

"Lived so long?" Wang Baoer shrugged his nose and asked.

"Oh! is just unwilling, only fifty years old, and has a wife and children. Luo Haiwei lowered his head and looked up at Wang Baoer with both eyes, "There is a kind of deep-sea therapy, do you know?" It's specifically for our disease. ”

Wang Baoer listened attentively and nodded from time to time.

"Then I launched the Deep Sea Fund, which of course went through many setbacks, including a government ban......," Luo said, taking a sip of wine.

"Deep-sea funds?" Wang Baoer took out his business card and looked at it carefully.

"Yes, it's now the largest privately sponsored organization for the seriously ill on Planet Glys." Luo Haiwei said proudly, "It has changed the status quo of medical care in the world. ”

"What's the current situation?" Wang Baoer asked.

Luo Haiwei tapped lightly on the table, picked up the cup, took a sip of wine, and continued, "Any treatment will be questioned, people are reluctant to try, and some extraterrestrial pathogens are still a backwater for medical research. More importantly, there is a lack of funding, and some areas do not attract young medical experts to advance research and analyze clinical data. (To be continued.) )