Chapter 805

Tired all day, sleepy. After NIHA left, Huang Ziping went to bed quickly.

At five o'clock in the morning, Huang Ziping was woken up by the phone. It was Kong Lingyan who called and said that he had found clues. The information was sent to the mailbox for Huang Ziping to download. Huang Ziping should hang up and call Xiaoji. He tells Xiaoji his plan. At the same time, he asks Xiaoji to log in to the mailbox and download the information sent by Kong Lingyan. After listening to the silence for a long time, Xiao Ji came out with a sentence: "boss, this is not you."

Huang Ziping said, "what do you mean? I don't understand. "

"You won't play the stock market, will you? Why do you know so much all of a sudden? You give me a feeling that the landlady is behind you, or you are always behind you. "

"Meng Ying told me that."

"You know what you said?"

"I don't understand. I asked Kong Lingyan to ask Ouyang Xue and looked up a lot of information. Don't ask about it. You'll finish the task I gave you. "

"Mr. Phil's family, how much do you think there is?"

"Hundreds of billions, yes. If we can make him lose 100 billion in an instant, he will have a hard time in his family."

"Will he know it's us?"

"No

"Where's Neha?"

"No, NIHA is a roughneck. Their family plays violent games, and they can't play such games."

"I'll do it."

"I don't ask for anything from you. You don't care how cruel your means are. I just want the result."

Xiao Ji likes it best. She hangs up with a sneer.

Huang Ziping shouts Sha Lang and gets out of bed. He asks Sha Lang to push him outside by the river. After that, he takes his mobile phone, turns on the voice changing software and dials the fixed line number of the hotel where Eric lives.

Because of the time difference, Eric is not in the room. Of course, Huang Ziping had expected it. He just left a message. What he said to Eric was: Hello, Mr. Eric. I'm Eric's brother. I know everything you do in the desert. Please call me safely!

At ten o'clock in the morning, Neha was ready. Xiaoji also sent news to Huang Ziping at that time. They had found the right person, the stockbroker of Mr. Phil's family, who was a man in his thirties named dibol. They have designed a control plan. Yao Yao and a person from NIHA sneak into the agency to monitor debol. Ji and Ding Ding follow debol's wife Kaka. Kaka will pick up her son from school with the driver at 11:30 local time, while dipol will go home for lunch. Xiaoji and Dingding, as well as six people in two groups, will find an opportunity to enter the house of dibol, bring people out, take them to a safe place, and let dibol remote control company carry out the following plan.

Everything went well. Huang Ziping was naturally in a good mood. He was waiting for Eric to call. Huang Ziping is not nervous about this matter. After all, even if Eric doesn't call, there will be no change in the plan, but Mr. Phil's loss will be less. What's more, Huang Ziping doesn't think that Eric dares not to call when he hears the message. He has done something bad and has a guilty conscience, hasn't he?

Sure enough, Huang Ziping was right. Five minutes before 12 o'clock, Eric called. At that time, Huang Ziping was in the tent, NIHA was also there, and a person she brought who knew the stock market well was staring at the stock market with several computers on. Huang Ziping's mobile phone screen shook at NIHA and said that it should be Eric's call. Then he connected: "is it Mr. Eric?"

"I am, but I'm not interested in what you're saying," Eric said in a dry voice

Huang Ziping ha ha twice: "no interest, will you call me? Does Mr. Eric know? My relationship with vicas is not good

"You don't speak in the same accent as vicas."

"The living environment is different. We were separated from each other when we were young. You don't have to test me. I know everything about the desert. When you were arrested, you were locked in the sixth cage on the left side of the corridor, right? There is a black woman opposite you, and there are several big men with you. For example, Mr. Huang Ziping of China, and Miss Yang Wei. "

Eric was so shocked that he couldn't speak. He didn't doubt Huang Ziping's identity for a moment.

"Is that enough? If it's not enough, I can say more. Vicas will occasionally invite you to dinner, but it's actually a question. He will prepare Western food, red wine and cigars for you. You're amazing. Two helicopters can take care of vicas and get out alive. One thing I don't understand is, why do you kill people who have experienced the same tragedy as you? "

"I don't know what you said," Eric denied

"There's a pile of dead people 20 kilometers to the left of the lake."

"Those people were not killed by my people."

"They were killed by rockets, and the only people vicas sent to chase them were rifles. They were vicas's treasure. Vicas would not kill them, but would just recapture them. Only you can kill them and kill all the people. No one knows what you've experienced in the desert, right? How many enemies would you have if I made these secrets public? Those people you killed are all people with status, right? There are many politicians among them. Oh, Mr. Huang Ziping is the most difficult to deal with. What if his people know the truth? You should know his background very well. ""Why are you doing this?"

"I don't know."

"What do you want?"

"What do you think?"

"You make a price."

"Mr. Eric is very cheerful. He is really rich."

"I only give you one time, I hope you don't want a second time, because I will kill you."

True hypocrisy, if there is a way to kill, will not give it once? It's just that there's no way to trace the signal, so if you want to use the transaction to bind clues, whether it's transfer or face-to-face, you have to contact them, which is easy to check. Fortunately, what Huang Ziping asked for was not money: "the time in London is now 7:30 in the morning. If you call back in two hours, I'll tell you how to do it."

"Are you in England?"

"You can think of it that way, waiting for your call." Huang Ziping hang up.

Seeing that Huang Ziping hung up, NIHA couldn't wait to ask, "Mr. Huang, have you finished with Eric?"

Huang Ziping said, "of course."

"Did Eric really agree to your request?" NIHA didn't understand, "I don't quite understand why he has to promise, he can't deny it? Can he be sure you have evidence? "

"Miss Neha, he can't be sure I don't have evidence."

"Why did he kill those people? If it's me, I won't, although maybe you think I'm more cruel. "

"Maybe for the sake of face, or to cover up something. Anyway, he just killed me. I don't want these problems."

"I won't kill you, do you believe it?"

"Yes, because you can't get along well. You're notorious for making black money. You don't care about your face. They are different. They feel good about themselves. In fact, they are black money. They are more evil, but they pretend to be good people. I think you are more lovely than them. "

"Mr. Huang is really good at speaking."

"You think I'm flattering you?"

"Isn't it?"

"Of course not. To be honest, I prefer real villains to hypocrites."

"Is Phil a hypocrite?"

"He is."

"Fortunately, I didn't start with you. In fact, I thought that the final analysis was not cost-effective."

"I know."

"Can you think of it?"

"Yes."

Two hours later, Eric called Huang Ziping. Huang told him what he wanted, not cash. He just wanted to cash out a stock, or Eric's own stock. Of course, Eric thought it was weird, but because of the small tail being caught, he couldn't compromise. He is a rich man. Even if his share price is ten times higher than Huang Ziping's, he can still accept it. So in fact, he is more concerned about whether he can find Huang Ziping's whereabouts through his account. When he asked the people under his command, he got the answer that unless Huang Ziping didn't take the money, he would definitely be able to, so he finally chose to cooperate.

To Eric's surprise, after a morning's operation, the stock price rose five times, but Huang Ziping confiscated his hand. And to the afternoon opening, a huge influx of funds. Eric is sweating. It's a dead stock. What's going on? He asked people to try to sell their own stocks, but there were still people buying them. It's weird

When Eric was staring at the computer screen and thinking about Huang Ziping's ultimate goal, Huang Ziping called: "Mr. Eric, actually I want to be friends with you, not make your money. Vicas and I are in different jobs. I don't do things like catching people and killing people. I only make money from shopping malls. Now I've given you a chance to make money. Look at your stock. The price has been soaring. I hope you can buy and then sell. Someone will buy. How much you want to earn depends on your own vision and the timing of buying and selling. "

"How can I believe you're not lying to me?" he said

"If I cheat you, why do people buy when you try to sell?"

"What are you playing with?"

"This game is played by three parties, you and I, and the other party. I mainly want money from the other party, not from you."

"Why did you drag me down?"

"You have stocks in your hand and you have sufficient funds. It's normal for me to find you. I like to cooperate with elites."

"So I'm making your money?"

"Never mind, I said I would like to make friends like you."

"I don't want to. If you do this, the SFC will come to me."

"You didn't violate the rules. Why did you come to you? You just see this stock suddenly very strange active, you take the opportunity to sell the inventory in hand

"You know that. Who are you?"

"I'm sure Mr. Eric doesn't understand. You're just a stock player, climbing to the position of the world's richest man step by step, right?"

"You seem to know me well."

"I still have your biography in my hand, which is very clear. I like what you said most. You said: the stock market is just a string of numbers. If you play it as a number game, you will have a longer string of numbers. Mr. Eric, think about what you said. Play with it as a number. Don't think too much. Don't guess what I want. I'll wait for you to buy and sell, and we'll celebrate after the closing. "