The monk of the way of beauty

Chapter 61 Black Hand

"Ling, you have to make a decision immediately. The stock of Stark Industries is about to rise. Do you want to deliver the stock in your hand immediately?" James Dean kept urging on the other end of the phone: " Although we only used [-] times leverage this time, if Stark Industries' stock skyrockets today, your insurance money may be exhausted and you will be forced to close your position."

"Don't worry." Ling Xiao's voice was firm and decisive. He moistened his chapped lips and said, "Listen to me, wait another hour. If the stock still rises after an hour, we will make the delivery immediately."

"Are you sure you want to do this?" James Dean said anxiously. An hour, an hour's change may be a double sky of fire and ice.

"Listen to me." Ling Xiao said in a deep voice: "Now there are three forces in the market that are shorting Stark Industries, whether it is Hammer Industries, Opadi Stein, or those investors on Wall Street, they are It is impossible to just watch the stock go up like this, and it will take some time to mobilize the power of individual customers in time.”

Ling Xiao understands this truth, there is no reason James Dean doesn't understand it, he is just pursuing the maximization of interests.

"Listen to me, James!" Of course Ling Xiao knew Dean's kindness, and he continued to explain: "Although Tony Stark has only been able to return from Iraq, who can guarantee that his body is really fine? Wait, wait for a while, maybe Tony Stark went straight to the hospital after getting off the plane, it is not so easy for the stock of Stark Industries to rise."

"Well, I'll listen to you." James Dean didn't understand why Ling Xiao was so confident, but he still agreed with Ling Xiao's approach. After all, the money belonged to Ling Xiao, and he had already reminded him obligation.

What's more, although Ling Xiao's words are far-fetched, they still make sense. Whether it's the media or the stock market, events that have settled are not of interest. They prefer turmoil and uncertainty. If Stark's If the physical condition is really not as optimistic as Ling Xiao said, then the stock of Stark Industries will continue to fluctuate and go down.

"What, are you shorting Stark Industries' stock?" Beckett asked in surprise as he stood behind Ling Xiao.After Ling Xiao answered a phone call in front of him just now, he hurried upstairs and turned on the TV. Hearing what Ling Xiao said, she naturally understood everything.

"Short, you think too highly of me." Ling Xiao hung up the phone, smiled calmly, and said, "I'm just following the big guys to make a little money, and now the trouble has come."

"Okay." Beckett glanced at the TV screen, which was full of scenes of Tony Stark being helped off the plane. Beckett swallowed what he was going to say, and said with some disappointment: "That's good." , you are busy, maybe I should leave."

"Wait, Kate, don't worry about leaving." Ling Xiao hurriedly called out to Beckett, and said with a helpless smile: "All I need to do now is just wait patiently, there are many things I can't get my hands on."

"I don't know much about these things in the stock market." Beckett sat down on the sofa at the side, she pondered for a moment, and then said with a heavy tone: "Ling Xiao, it's not that hard to deal with the Nissin Club." Easy, the Mafia Crime Investigation Department has a team that is responsible for investigating the Nissin Society. But over the years, except for some young people who have been arrested in the Nissin Society, it is difficult for the real high-level personnel to have actual evidence to initiate accusations. I hope You can use the Chinese gangsters to help me collect some evidence about the large-scale smuggling, drug trafficking, and murder of the Nissin Society, so that I can justifiably intervene."

Beckett still intends to find a way to solve the Nissin Club from an official point of view. This is actually a good thing for Ling Xiao, so that he doesn't have to worry too much about Beckett's safety.

After all, now is not the time when the economy was depressed more than ten years ago, when crime was rampant, corruption was rampant, and killing a policeman was not a big deal.

But it’s different now. The Internet media information and communication means are extremely developed. Once a senior police officer like Beckett is killed, it is strange that the media does not hype it wildly. If someone provides some inside information at this time, I am afraid that Nissin will It's going to be tough.

So the current rules of the game are quite different from those of the past ten years. As long as Beckett follows the procedures, Nissin will not be able to touch her easily. Of course, if Nissin is forced to jump over the wall, that is another matter up.

"According to the rules, Beckett, some unique information that only the Chinese gangsters have internally is not allowed to be disclosed." Ling Xiao tapped on the table lightly, and said in a deep voice: "I will try my best to choose some that can help You are busy, and people who know more information will provide you with more information, so that it will be more convenient for you to explain in the future."

"Okay, that's it." Beckett knew the scruples in Ling Xiao's heart. If some unexplainable information came to her, once she went to court in the future, she would have to explain these things clearly, and it would be difficult for Ling Xiao to get out of it. If you get out, you may even be called to testify in court.

This is what Ling Xiao doesn't want to see. He has to put himself out. He is used to keeping a low profile and doesn't want to put himself in the public eye. That would bring him a lot of trouble.

"I will notify you in time when I get the information. Just remember to turn on the phone." Seeing Beckett standing up and leaving, Ling Xiao quickly stood up, and said at the same time: "I'm sorry, Catherine, the previous discussion about the robbery The matter of the case can't help you."

"It's okay." Beckett smiled lightly, and said indifferently: "There are really not many places where you can intervene in that case. Those robbers are scattered all over California, and it is not easy to arrest most of them. Alright. Well, I should go."

"Okay, goodbye, Catherine, take a good rest, you can see that your dark circles have come out." Ling Xiao said with a serious face and some worries.

"Ah!" Beckett touched her eyes subconsciously, but she quickly paused as if thinking of something, and then slapped Ling Xiao's shoulder fiercely, causing her a burst of pain .

"You little brat, you still know how to tease my sister and me." Beckett scolded with a smile, then turned and walked to his car, while waving his hands back: "Okay, goodbye Ling Xiao, keep in touch."

"Goodbye, Beckett!" Ling Xiao stood at the door and watched Beckett drive away, then turned and went back to the pharmacy.He turned over the open sign on the door of the pharmacy, then turned around and went straight to the second floor.

On the TV on the second floor, the news that Tony Starka was going to hold a press conference was being broadcast, and Ling Xiao couldn't help but smiled slightly.

Not long after Beckett left Ling's Pharmacy, in an unknown villa in Los Angeles, a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes was convening a group of people for a meeting. Suddenly, a man in a gray suit who looked like a bodyguard came from Walked in from outside and whispered a few words in the ear of the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man nodded slightly, and said to his subordinates: "Okay, today's meeting will end here first, you all go down."

The middle-aged man seemed to be very dignified. After he finished speaking, none of the dozen or so people questioned him, and they filed out respectfully.

When only the middle-aged man and the bodyguard were left in the office, the middle-aged man walked to the large French windows, took out a cigar and smoked while looking at the scenery in front of him.

After a long time, the middle-aged man who pondered for a long time said in a low voice: "Since Kate Beckett can't move, then start with that nosy kid named Ling Xiao and warn her. Tell Ya Zhixuan about this matter." Let him handle it, I don't want more things out of control."

"Yes, sir." The bodyguard responded, then turned around and went down to make arrangements, leaving only the middle-aged man standing alone in front of the window, wondering what he was thinking.

(End of this chapter)