After getting out of the murder scene, Bai Jingxing did not return to the hotel, but came to a villa under the name of Mori Yuan Juren.

Because Bai Jingxing received a message from vodka: the rice flower hotel where he lived was surrounded by reporters and paparazzi.

In order not to cause unnecessary commotion, and in order to fit the organization, try not to appear in public in a "low-key" style.

Vodka decided to let Tequila meet with Bai Jing Xing tomorrow morning as a driver and bodyguard.

So, the next day.

Morizono Kikuto, who woke up in a daze, found a suspicious man in black in his living room.

The most important thing is that after the big man in black saw him, he actually walked over with a fierce face.

Kikuto Morita, who just experienced a murder case yesterday and has not recovered yet: !!

"Ahh

A scream spread throughout the villa.

Mori Yuan Juren crawled and called Bai Jingxing out of the room:

"There is a living room, there is one, there is a ......"

As soon as Mori Yuan Juren turned around, he found that the suspicious man in black had already followed him, so he immediately closed his mouth and hid in Bai Jingxing's room.

Bai Jingxing looked at the face of the agave, was stunned for a while, and then decisively took out his mobile phone to take a photo, and sent it to the vodka:

"Mr. Inawa Yukio, is it?"

Tequila, ah no, Daohe Xingsheng nodded reluctantly:

"Yes."

Very cold, few words, and an underworld cadre, he knows a lot, and he is a good tool.

Bai Jingxing nodded with satisfaction:

"Okay, give me your bank card account number, and someone will call you on time every month in the future."

"I can't eat or live in this bag, and I can solve the accommodation problem by myself."

Morien Kikuto poked his head out of the room, pointed at Daohe Xingsheng and asked suspiciously:

He ...... Is it your people? ”

Bai Jingxing responded:

"The new driver."

Mori Yuan Juren calmed down a lot when he heard this, got a haircut, and changed back to the steady and arrogant young master.

Frowning, Chaodao and Xingsheng asked:

"How did you get in?"

He remembered that he didn't give Bai Jingxing the key.

Inawa Yukisheng pointed to the wall outside the window expressionlessly:

"Over the wall, pick the lock."

Kikuto Morien: ...... Hurry to check the door of his house, whether he is dead peacefully.

Bai Jingxing almost laughed out loud and gave a thumbs up:

"Off the beaten path, I like it.

"Teach me when you have time, let's go eat now."

Tequila looked at Bai Jingxing, who was hanging, and then at Mori Yuan Juren, who was as hot as a second fool, and frowned slightly.

Is this who the organization is trying to fight for?

This is the person Belmode wants him to spy on?

How do you look at it, these two are incompatible with the style of painting they organized, right?

It was a Saturday, and there was a little surprise in Bai Jingxing's plan.

Because Japan now implements a one-week holiday system, there are no holidays for high school students today......

It's unlikely that the good baby Maorilan will skip class, so today isn't the day Conan gets smaller.

Bai Jingxing was forced to change his plan and began to learn how to manipulate stocks from scratch.

After all, eating melons from the side is not the same as actually feeling in your hands.

In order to prevent accidents in this money-making plan, he also contacted the original owner's former professional team:

International lawyer Zoe (responsible for drafting contracts and handling various legal disputes);

Traders Xavier, Nikos, Gonzalo (monitor the stock market at all times);

Bodyguards Shatina and Yueliu (retail investors who are responsible for solving real guns and live ammunition and come to reason).

Because Bai Jingxing was close to bankruptcy before, the above people, without the permission of the boss, began to give themselves holidays.

Now I know that Bai Jingxing can make money, and he comes back as if nothing happened.

And according to Bai Jingxing's requirements, he began to work.

After learning that Bai Jingxing was going to learn how to manipulate stocks, the three traders generously shared their experiences.

These three traders are indeed very professional, and some professional terms are the same as not asking for money.

Bai Jingxing felt that he had returned to the time when he was in high school, and he was in a state where he was a little distracted and couldn't keep up with the rhythm immediately.

Study time, plus eating, plus sleeping, it didn't exceed 30 hours, and the three traders didn't do it.

Lawyer Zoe tactfully reminded that if Bai Jingxing continues to study, he may have to pay an additional fee for mental damages.

Xavier, who was the most grumpy trader, even said that he would come to Japan and beat Bai Jingxing's dog head.

In order not to affect the employees to help them make money, Bai Jingxing could only give up the idea of continuing to study now.

Mori Yuan Chrysanthemum, who had been watching for a day on the side, looked at Bai Jingxing's eyes as if he was looking at some kind of immortal.

"Bai Jingxing, were you really an expert in playing stocks before?"

Mori Yuan Juren asked puzzledly:

"Why don't you know these most basic operational problems?"

Kikuto Morizono doesn't actually understand this, but he doesn't need to understand it.

He just needs to know how to buy and sell stocks, and know which stocks can make money.

He didn't do this professionally, he just wanted to make a quick buck.

Bai Jingxing turned off the computer and picked up the water glass:

"Who says you have to know this when playing stocks?

"I'm just good at judging the state of stocks and bringing the rhythm of retail investors.

"I have a dedicated team in charge of the specific operation."

Morien chrysanthemum was even more confused:

"In your case, shouldn't you find a financier, and then be a military advisor to lie down and make money?

"Being your own boss should be very risky, right?"

Bai Jingxing, who had already figured out the original owner's experience, sighed:

"I used to try to find a job, but my ex-boss, ex-boss, ex-boss, ex-boss, were arrested by the FBI for something.

"So, I had to be my own boss.

"There is indeed a risk, and I lost my net worth last time."

There is too much information in these words, and Morizono Kikuto didn't know how to comfort him for a while, so he could only change the topic:

"That's... How did you suddenly start learning how to do it?

"With your ability, it's good to be a military advisor."

Bai Jingxing was even more melancholy:

"The last time there was an employee who traded with my enemy in front of me, I didn't see it.

"As a result, I lost my money, and that bastard was sentenced to 30 years.

"So, people can't be too floating, these things don't need to be very powerful, but at least they must be able to understand."

These were reported on the news and were reportedly revealed by an unnamed lawyer on his team.

Bai Jingxing took a sip of bitter coffee, wrinkled his face into a bun, and then silently put it down:

"Ahem, it's already five o'clock in the afternoon, let's go to the playground to catch the children~

"Whether I can make a fortune or not, I can count on that little ghost."

Mori Yuan Juren was even more speechless, he began to wonder if Bai Jingxing's brain was not normal, otherwise why could he make so many things full of slots?

How can there be a place like a playground where there are children who have no father or mother and whose origin is unknown?