In 1992, the neon lights of Greater Shanghai were shining.

There is a constant flow of vehicles and pedestrians on the streets, and every corner reflects the prosperity and rapid pulse of the city.

The end of the year is approaching, and the Peace Hotel is glittering with stars. Celebrities from all over Shanghai gather together to ring in the New Year.

As the countdown started to sound, Po walked out of the hotel with 300,000 in cash.

Fate showed its ruthlessness at this moment, and a speeding taxi knocked him away.

The money box was broken and money was scattered all over the floor, but the culprit disappeared in the night.

The people gathered at the door came forward in panic, not caring about the person lying on the ground, but eager to grab money.

"Mr. Bao"

"Mr. Bao"

"Call 120."

Exclamations and cries echoed in the corridor of the hospital.

Doctors kept rescuing him,"150 ml of normal saline"

"Clean the wound immediately……"

Hu Bao's consciousness was blurred, as if he had seen something, but also as if he had not seen anything.

It was like a movie playing before my eyes, recalling Mr. Bao’s past scene by scene.

"wake up"

"Wake up."

Hu Bao tried hard to open his eyes, but his eyelids were too heavy and he couldn't.

When he woke up again, he saw the white and yellow ceiling, and wondered which hospital this was?

Is there such a shabby hospital in Shanghai? Hospital?

"Do you know who I am?"

The voice came from the side. Hu Bao turned his head and saw a man who looked exactly like Jigong.

This iconic bald head, this strategizing face, this hoarse voice, isn't this the military advisor uncle in the TV series"Flowers"? Hu Bao was shocked. Could it be that he had traveled to a TV series?

Uncle:"I finally woke up.""

In order not to reveal any flaws, Hu Bao pretended to sleep.

It took him three days to digest everything about Mr. Bao.

Now he is a person who traveled from 2023 and became Mr. Bao on Huanghe Road in Shanghai.

Confirm Mr. Bao After there was no problem, uncle asked Mr. Bao to go back to recuperate in case the enemy came to assassinate him again.

Only Hu Bao knew that there would be no more assassinations.

However, he agreed to go back to recuperate. Internal injuries were not all external injuries, and it was more comfortable to stay in a hotel.

Peace The hotel is located in the center of Shanghai's finance, commerce and tourism, occupying the central area of ​​the Bund.

Hu Bao stood by the window, overlooking the Bund, and felt Shanghai in the 1990s.

There were not many high-rise buildings in Shanghai at the moment, but looking out from a high place was something special. The flavor.

Uncle brushed the curtains and said,"You can't leave this room for a month.""

"Who bumped into you and why?……"

Hu Bao raised his hand to interrupt his uncle,"Do I know who the murderer is?"

"who is it? Qilin Gang or Shenzhen Gang?"

Uncle asked nervously.

Hu Bao:"None of them. You ask Stamp Li to come over."

My uncle wanted to ask why he was looking for Stamp Li.

But Mr. Bao was looking out the window in a daze, wondering what he was thinking. He thought Mr. Bao had his own ideas.

My uncle immediately called Stamp Li to come over.

Stamp As soon as Li heard his uncle's call, he rushed to the Peace Hotel. After entering the door, he was relieved to see that Mr. Bao was fine.

Thank God, Mr. Bao was still alive.

"Mr. Bao, I am happy to see you are okay. Hu

Bao came back to his senses and looked at Stamp Li,"How many years have you been following me?" Stamp

Li was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said:"I followed Mr. Bao in 1987, and Mr. Bao led me to make a lot of money.""

"Can I trust you? Hu Bao asked again.

Stamp Li said with a smile:"I am the most loyal. I will never delay what Mr. Bao ordered.""

Stamp Li first looked at his uncle as he spoke. Seeing that his uncle didn't give any hint, he then looked at Mr. Bao.

Uncle Bao had an idea in his mind. He thought: Didn't Mr. Bao want Stamp Li to take someone back for revenge?

The Qilin Gang The people are not easy to mess with, and Stamp Li is afraid that he won't be able to do this.

My uncle flipped through a character book in his mind to see who could vent his anger on Mr. Bao

's behalf. Although the Qilin Gang couldn't fight, a warning would do the trick..

Stamp Li Biao said loyally:"As you know, I originally sold stamps, but later I sold stocks and didn't make much money.

The one who really makes the money is me, Mr. Bao, whom you led. Don’t worry, as long as it’s your business, I will never be vague.

Hu Bao:"Get two people to take turns keeping an eye on Commander Cai. Once you find Golden Phoenix, call me immediately." Stamp

Li opened his mouth slightly, a little surprised,"Jin Phoenix didn't run away?""

"Golden Phoenix is ​​the murderer?"Uncle asked.

Hu Bao:"She was the cause of the car accident."

My uncle understood immediately. Jin Fenghuang spread the news that the 414 stock rose to 40 yuan. As a result, the 414 stock plummeted to 36 yuan.

Except for the Qilin Gang, everyone who bought 414 lost money.

In other words, Mr. Bao was out of stock. The car accident was related to the stock 414.

Jin Fenghuang was one of the main reasons for Mr. Bao's car accident.

Hu Bao:"Jin Fenghuang did not choose to return to his hometown in Yancheng, but hid. Only Commander Cai found her."

Hu Bao clicked on the stamp and said,"Keep an eye on him."

"This is easy to handle, don't worry, you won't be able to escape."Stamp Li packs the stamp

"Don't reveal my information to anyone.

Stamp Li:"No problem.""

After Stamp Li left, Hu Bao asked his uncle to help him get a wheelchair.

The injury on his leg was serious and he couldn't stand for a long time, and he couldn't walk much for the time being.

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