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Chapter 312 Reasons for keeping a low profile

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    Is it really all a coincidence?  The old detective and Converse kept asking themselves in their hearts.  Especially Xing Lie's annoyed look and the frustration in his eyes made them suspect that their judgment was wrong.

    The old detective took a deep breath: "How do you know those two people have guns on them?"

    Xing Lie said: "There were only two of them on the first floor of the teahouse at that time, so I took a closer look curiously. It seemed that something fell on the ground, and the guy bent down to pick it up. I saw something pinned to his lower back.  , but I didn¡¯t care. After Liu Zhi was killed, I suddenly remembered that those two guys had probably guns on their waists. So after I got out of the box, I shouted."

    The old detective said: "Why didn't you just report it to the police officer instead of yelling?"

    Xing Lie rolled his eyes: "Because I wasn't sure that what they hid on their backs was a gun, so I shouted loudly, but I didn't expect that they really had guns in their hands."

    The old detective stopped asking, and Converse knocked on the table: "Last question, the fire escape door is locked, how did you open it?"

    "

    The old detective nodded. In fact, they often used that door. They probably went out there and forgot to lock it when they came back.

    At this time, Qin Xin came back and said something in Converse's ear. Her face became gloomy and anger flashed in her eyes. Then she looked at Xing Lie, the expression on her face returned to normal, and she took a hand from Qin Xin's hand.  A bank card.

    "Do you know this card?"

    Xing Lie stretched his neck and looked at it: "The card number on it looks so familiar, it should be mine."

    Converse shook the card in his hand: "Since it's your card, you should know how much money is in it."

    Xing Lie scratched his head and said with some embarrassment: "I really don't know."

    Qin Xin snorted coldly: "Don't you know how much money you have?"

    Xing Lie rolled his eyes: "Ask Dad Ma how much is in his bank card, ask Li Ka-shing how much is in his bank card, and then ask Steve Jobs how much"

    "Bang!" Qin Xin slapped her hand on the table, "Answer my question and don't talk nonsense with me."

    Xing Lie said helplessly: "I'm just answering your question."

    Qin Xin glared and shouted sternly: "Are you answering my question?"

    "That's right!"  How many zeros?"

    Not only Qin Xin, but also Converse and the old detective were stunned.

    Converse said: "So, you are still a successful entrepreneur?"

    "Success doesn't count," Xing Lie said, "It's just a small business, all managed by professional managers. After all, I'm still a student now. As for how much money is in this card, I really don't know the specific amount.  , which are all shareholder dividends in the past few years, about two to three billion."

    Converse looked at the bank card in his hand and smiled for no reason: "I'm surprised that you are so rich and yet so low-key."

    Xing Lie said: "Who said you have to show off if you have money? We all understand how powerful money is, so I will not release it easily. This is also the reason why I keep a low profile." (Remember this  Website address: www.hlnovel.com
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