Xu Shaochuan, who had sent Song Yu back to a safe place, had also rushed back to the scene and delivered a cup of hot water and some convenient food to Leng Zirui.
Leng Zirui looked at the map on the table and stood up.
"Pass my order. All teams will exchange search directions and expand the search range to twenty kilometers. If Tang Ming cannot be found, no one is allowed to come back to me!" Grabbing the gun on the table, he turned around and jumped out of the car, again
Rushing into the wind and rain.
"Boss, wait for me!" Xu Shaochuan glanced at Leng Lin and followed him into the wind and rain.
Leng Lin stood up and stared at the increasingly heavy rain outside the car, frowning and saying nothing.
"Chief!" A deputy commander of the Falcon Battalion respectfully walked to Leng Lin's side, "Your clothes are all wet, otherwise, why don't you go back to the team and change your clothes first?!"
"No need." Leng Lin took a breath, "I want to wait here."
With his identity, there was no need for him to personally come forward for this kind of matter. However, Tang Ming's life and death was of great significance to the Leng family. If he didn't see that man being captured with his own eyes, how could he, a father and grandfather,
Can you feel at ease?!
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It rained all day.
It wasn't until nightfall that it started to get smaller.
It was already time to get off work, but Leng Zimo still stayed in the conference room. Working overtime with him were several staff members from the financial department of Imperial Vision and a good friend of his, the general manager of a financing company, who is a member of the industry.
The famous trader Zhuge Wenze.
Leng Zimo glanced at the watch on his wrist, "Are you ready to start?!"
"Mr. Leng?!" Zhuge Wenze pursed his lips, "Although Xu's situation is somewhat declining now, I'm afraid it's not the best time to take over. It's too risky for you to do so."
"I know." Leng Zimo interrupted, "Do as I say."
"Okay then!" Zhuge Wenze nodded and dialed a number on his mobile phone, "Open ten accounts, five of them will buy Xu's stocks, each account will cost 10 million US dollars..."
Leng Zimo sat calmly on the main seat, staring at the Nasdaq Xu data displayed on the computer, without much expression on his face.
Of course he understood that doing so was tantamount to giving money to Mrs. Xu, but he didn't care.
Exchanging 100 million for 2 billion is a great deal!
"About how long?!" Leng Zimo asked after seeing Zhuge Wenze hang up the phone.
"It may take an hour at the fastest for the results to show. We can't do it too fast, otherwise it will be too obvious." Zhuge Wenze replied.
Time passed little by little, and under Zhuge Wenze's operation, Xu's stock price finally turned from green to red, stopping falling and turning up.
"You see, the numbers have loosened up a bit now." Zhuge Wenze pointed to the numbers on the screen, "Based on my experience, it should be able to rise by another percentage point in two hours."
Leng Zimo glanced at the screen and said, "Invest another 100 million!"
Zhuge Wenze was shocked. As a trader, Zhuge Wenze had seen money before, but it was the first time he had ever seen someone like Leng Zimo play with one or two hundred million in vain.
Zhuge Wenze's voice trembled a little, "Are you...sure?!"
Leng Zimo nodded calmly, "OK!"
In this game, the stakes are not money, but people's hearts.
Leng Zimo believed that he would not lose this round.
