Plus, they were all wearing professional suits, making them look like security guards.
Nobody gave them a second glance.
Just then, someone threw a slipper at the handsome young man, which unfortunately hit him right on the forehead.
You could even faintly hear a "bang." It was so crisp; just looking at it made you feel pain.
Those slippers should be called wooden clogs!
The scene descended into complete chaos, with everyone rushing to the handsome young man's side to try and protect him.
The scene was incredibly crowded!
Cries, shouts, and screams.
Relying on their size and strength, Xing Baohua and his companions formed a small human wall and pushed outwards with all their might.
Xing Baohua almost tripped and fell. The scream came from under his feet, as if he had stepped on someone's hand.
Xing Baohua was a little scared. If he had fallen, he would never have been able to get up again with so many people around.
A man was about to scream; the sound was awful. I didn't have time to help him up, nor was I in the mood to do a good deed, but I did have time to step on his mouth to stop him from making any more noise.
One kick, and the whole tune changed.
Do you know what a screaming chicken is?
It's like having a screaming chicken strapped to the soles of your feet.
Each stomp was accompanied by a pitiful "Ouch..."
Airport security personnel were all deployed to maintain order and evacuate the crowds.
It took a lot of effort; people outside couldn't get in, people inside wouldn't go in, and people in the middle were crammed together like mud.
Many people did fall down. As for that handsome young man, Xing Baohua scanned the crowd but couldn't see him. He didn't know if he had been dragged away or had fallen down.
More than an hour later, Xing Baohua came out of the hall, took a few breaths, and was covered in sweat.
Suddenly, I noticed bloodstains on my leather shoes. Calmly, I took out a small handkerchief and wiped them clean.
Just as he was about to find a trash can to throw it away, the guard saw him, took it from him, and stuffed it into his own pocket.
An hour later, Su Ya, Professor Meng, and others came out.
Pick up the person and leave quickly.
On the bus, Su Ya patted her chest and said, "When we were about to leave, we saw a lot of people. This time we were in economy class. If we were in first class, we would probably be squeezed into that crowd."
“I wasn’t as lucky as you. I was squeezed in the middle and got splashed with blood,” Xing Baohua said.
"You've been squeezed and injured. Should we go to the hospital first?" Su Ya panicked when she heard there was blood and tried to check, but Xing Baohua helped her straighten up as she bent over.
He said, "It's someone else's, I'm fine."
Now that we've arrived at the company, the lobby TV is broadcasting an emergency report about the chaos at the international airport.
This case involves a celebrity causing panic that resulted in multiple injuries and one death.
The one who died is a bit strange; the authorities are investigating.
Judging from the photo, the deceased's posture was strange, especially his sunken cheeks, obvious footprints on his face, and bloodstains at the corners of his mouth.
J also found it strange, as normal footsteps wouldn't produce such obvious fracture marks.
It felt as if a powerful force had struck me.
With so many people involved, and the incident occurring within a group, it's impossible to pinpoint the exact person. It can only be hastily concluded as an accident.
Suya also saw the news. Although she couldn't understand what the Japanese was saying, the videos and pictures could tell her one thing: death and blood.
Xing Baohua asked if the blood on his shoes might be from this person.
Upon seeing the footprint on the other person's face, one couldn't help but look at Xing Baohua's leather shoes.
Xing Baohua also noticed Su Ya looking at his shoes. What was he thinking?
"You don't even know to bring a few pairs of shoes to change into when you're out and about. Look how dirty these shoes are, I'll go buy you a new pair." She winked at a guard she knew, signaling him to take her out.
Jin Xin came out of the office and said to Su Ya's shadow, "Wow! It's so nice to have a partner! They noticed all these details. Your shoes weren't that dirty!"
"Go about your business, I'll arrange for someone to go to the office first." With that, he walked over to Professor Meng and led him into an office for him to rest in.
Is the office or the lobby where everyone works, since everyone is organizing data here?
Xing Baohua introduced Professor Meng's office and then led them to the lobby to introduce themselves to the experts.
This group is from Wall Street, this group is from Hong Kong, this group is from Japan, and so on.
People of all ages and skin colors are present, and English is used as the language of communication to facilitate smooth interaction.
Of course, there are also many Chinese people here, and they still communicate with each other in their mother tongue.
Xing Baohua didn't ask anyone for information; instead, he stood in front of the big screen and watched the market trend at the opening.
Nikon's stock price has now broken through 6,000 points again, entirely driven up by Xing Baohua, especially his statement that he would buy anything under 10,000 yuan.
As long as there are sell orders in the market, no matter how many, just buy them all.
Not only Xing Baohua swept, but retail investors swept as well.
This has led to fewer and fewer stocks on the market, and retail investors occasionally sell their shares.
Seeing this, Xing Baohua asked the trader, "Are there any large orders today?"
"No, after the opening gap up, there were basically buy orders hanging over the place," the trader replied.
"Place a sell order for 2,000."
As soon as Xing Baohua finished speaking, everyone looked at him again and fell silent.
"..."
The trader was clearly taken aback for a moment, then quickly took action.
Experts were also puzzled. What kind of game was this? But generally speaking, if it gets hyped up at this point, there's usually some profit to be made, just a small one. It looks like a pointless gamble.
Domestic experts had a lot of advice to give Xing Baohua. They said that his approach to stock trading was just aimless and that he needed a strategy and plan.
It must be implemented according to plan.
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