Supreme Stock God

Chapter 516

I don't know if it was intentional or unintentional. The police cars did not park under the teaching building, but were placed at the entrance of Guanghua College. Therefore, if He Xiangping wants to get on the bus, he can only walk past this way. During the distance, he needs to walk for 15 minutes.

Many teachers and students had heard about He Xiangping's arrest by the police and ran out to watch. So, He Xiangping, who was in handcuffs and was held between two policemen, walked slowly in the strange eyes of the teachers and students of this college.

In the past, teachers and students looked at him with admiration and admiration, but now, He Xiangping can feel the ridicule and disdain in those eyes, and many of them are even more gloating. It's no wonder that He Xiangping used to pretend to be a lofty person, and often used a superior eye to look at others, but now he has encountered a situation where everyone pushes him down. He Xiangping finally felt the humiliation of going into a hole instead of seeing people.

Today's He Xiangping just wants to leave here as soon as possible and leave the sight of everyone, especially he felt that Yang Jiabao seemed to be in the crowd, looking at himself with contempt. However, the police seemed to be deliberately taking him to parade. They were very leisurely, and there was no urgency to take him back.

The dean of Guanghua College heard about He Xiangping and hurried over. After all, he has a deep love for He Xiangping and intends to train He Xiangping as his successor. In addition, He Xiangping's reputation has risen sharply in recent days, and Guanghua College has also been greatly exposed. Now that these policemen arrested He Xiangping in such a high profile, isn't it tantamount to giving Guanghua College a slap in the face?

"Why are you taking away the professors of our college?" As soon as the dean arrived, he saw He Xiangping being handcuffed, and an anger surged in his heart. No matter what, he asked these police officers.

The police officer headed calmly said: "Mr. Dean, we have formal procedures, and our law enforcement is not problematic at all. If the Dean has any comments, you can reflect it to my superiors. But now I invite you. Get out, otherwise we can sue you for obstructing law enforcement."

Then, he unceremoniously pushed the dean aside, and walked forward with He Xiangping with a pale face.

The dean behind shouted: "I'm looking for your chief!"

The police officer sneered and said, "It's useless to find our chief. This is a direct arrest order issued by the Ministry of Public Security."

When I came to the entrance of Guanghua College, I saw that there were already many reporters here. He Xiangping's face turned paler, and he shouted to the police officer in front: "Police officer, take me out of here, take me out of here!"

But as soon as the voice fell, the reporters rushed up and surrounded them. One by one, the microphones of the various TV stations also squeezed in front of He Xiang's plane. The cameras of the video recorders were all aimed at He Xiangping, and the camera flashes even more It keeps flashing.

"Professor He, the few stocks you predicted earlier are suspected of illegal trading and economic crimes, and the stock price has dropped from the highest of 30 yuan. I would like to ask, do you know about the illegal trading of those stocks? "The reporter asked.

"I don't know!" When He Xiangping heard that the stocks had all lowered their limits, his heart had been sinking. He had just asked his securities broker to sell the stocks. Now if the lower limit of the stocks has fallen, he might have Can't handle it.

Regarding He Xiangping’s denial, the reporters did not give up and asked closely: "Professor He, why did these comrades from the Economic Crime Investigation Bureau arrest you? Are you related to the behind-the-scenes trading of those stocks? ?"

"No, I have nothing to do with them!" He Xiangping shouted, "I went back with the police to assist in the investigation. Do you know that I am not a criminal!"

"Professor He, this incident has caused heavy losses to many investors. Do you think you have any responsibility for this?"

He Xiangping was stunned for a moment, his expression constantly changing, and finally gritted his teeth: "I don't think I have any responsibility. I just said that these stocks will rise, and they did rise too. However, the financial market has always been high. Risky, no one can predict what will happen in the next moment. Besides, I haven't forced them to buy it. What responsibility do I have."

From a certain point of view, He Xiangping's remarks also make sense. The stock investors buy those stocks by their own decision and have nothing to do with others. However, even so, how could those who have lost all of their money let go of He Xiangping so easily, on the contrary, what He Xiangping said is extremely irresponsible in the eyes of many people.

"Okay, okay, we have to take him back to the bureau. Let's show some face, let's let it go." Seeing that the reporters had almost asked, the police officer squeezed out a way and put He Xiang Push flat into the police car.

Until the police car started, the surrounding reporters kept taking pictures, and He Xiangping also left in the flashes of light.

He wanted to know what was going on, he wanted to call Xiaoqian to ask. However, the police took away his mobile phone and prevented him from contacting the outside world. He Xiangping wanted to ask the policeman who was angry with him before, what happened to the stock market.

However, after he asked, the policeman stared at him very bitterly for a long time, which made He Xiangping feel like he was looking at each other with a cobra, and finally looked back, and the policeman didn't say a word, He Xiang Ping didn't dare to ask anymore.

Returning to the investigation bureau, He Xiangping was thrown into a room. There was no bed, table, or stool in the room, not even toilets and lights. It was just an open space of more than ten square meters, the only "decoration" in the entire room. , On the wall facing the door, there is a small window the size of a brick, and there is a thick layer of glass between them, and the sound cannot pass through. He Xiangping stood on tiptoe to see the monotonous bluish gray wall outside.

He Xiangping naturally had no experience of being brought into the game, so he was very uneasy, squatting in the corner at this time. He is afraid, afraid that his money will be locked up, afraid that the matter of those stocks will ruin him, afraid that they will betray him with small money, afraid that what he wants will eventually become an empty dream, and even more afraid that what he originally owned will be all lose.

"Let me out! I want to go out! Let me out quickly!"

Suddenly he jumped up and rushed to the door, hammering the iron door hard, "banging", echoing with his roar in the sealed room, hovering.

"I am a professor at Peking University, I am a master tutor at Guanghua College, and I am a Chinese stock god. Let me go!"

After beating the iron door for ten minutes, the iron door finally opened.

He Xiangping subconsciously was about to squeeze out from the opening of the door, but he was put a foot on his chest and flew back upside down.

Ever since he was young, he has been attacked like this before, rolling on the ground holding his chest, groaning in pain. I saw two policemen walking in, punching and kicking He Xiangping on the ground, and yelling: "I call you yelling, yelling you! I'm so **** arrogant after committing things!"

Both of them are veterans, and hitting He Xiangping not only made him feel unhappy, but also did not cause performance scars. He Xiangping, who had never experienced this kind of beating, was so painful that he couldn't stand it, so he put down his dignity and repeatedly begged for mercy.

The two policemen also vented, and finally spit at He Xiangping before closing the iron gate and drove away.

He Xiangping was curled up on the ground, his whole body trembling with pain, and what made him even more uncomfortable was that he, who was originally respected by others, was now a prisoner and was to be beaten by this humiliation. The most important thing is that he can't know the outside situation, so he can't think of a corresponding way to deal with it, only to increase anxiety.

It wasn't until the night fell outside and the room was also shrouded in deep darkness that the iron door opened again.

The light came in from outside the door, and He Xiangping, who was still on the ground, squinted his eyes, but only two figures came in, one left and the other held his hands, dragged him out of the room.

He was beaten up, and every time he hadn't eaten or drank water for most of the day, He Xiangping almost collapsed. He saw clearly that the two who dragged him away were the policemen who beat him up before.

They took He Xiangping to a much more spacious room. There was a sofa, a coffee table, a TV, and heating. It should be the reception room of the Investigation Bureau. What shocked He Xiangping the most was that he actually saw a person who shouldn't and could not be here-Zhou Hao.

Zhou Hao was sitting on the sofa in the reception room with his legs folded, his face was very pleasant. When He Xiangping was dragged in, a policewoman brought hot milk tea and delicate cakes and placed them respectfully on Zhou Hao. On the coffee table in front.

On the other hand, He Xiangping was rudely pressed by the two policemen on a hard solid wood chair, his hands were also buckled on the back of the chair, and he himself was facing Zhou Hao.

"Leave two people, and the others will return."

He Xiangping only noticed that there was a man in his forties sitting on the sofa next to Zhou Hao. Hearing what the man said, except for the two policemen who stood behind He Xiangping, everyone else left the reception. Room and closed the door.

Zhou Hao looked at He Xiangping with a smile on his face and said, "Teacher He, why have you been so haggard after only a few days?"

He Xiangping's chest fluctuated violently twice, then he took a deep breath and weakly said to Zhou Hao, "What are you doing here?"

Zhou Hao grinned and said, "To be honest, I am Mr. He, you are here to show off."