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Zhou Hao also didn't expect Gu Changfeng to suddenly kill Wu Shihua without any warning, especially since his face was still as calm as water. The smile on his face was extremely contrasting with the bright red blood on his hand.

This person's degree of ruthlessness was even more frightening than the second in command of "First Army", the Seven Deadly Killing strike that caused people to shudder while they were chatting and laughing.

This was because Wu Shihua was still his subordinate after all, yet he had mercilessly tried to kill him. He did not even spare a glance for Wu Shihua's corpse.

He took a handkerchief and slowly wiped away the blood on his hand, then smiled at Zhou Hao: "Brother Zhou, I was completely unaware that this fellow had offended you.

"Now that I've already killed him for you and you've also crippled my subordinates, I think we should just forget about it. What do you think?"

Looking at Wu Shihua's corpse, Zhou Hao sighed in his heart. Since the other party had already done such a thing, it would be inconvenient for him to pursue the matter further. Furthermore, Gu Changfeng and his father Gu Chunqiu also had a relationship with the Big Boss.

So he said, "Since you've already done this, Mr. Gu, I have nothing else to say.

However, let me be the first to speak, I hope that your Qing Gang won't provoke me again, if not, even if Big Boss pleads for mercy on your behalf, don't blame me for being merciless. "

"Of course, of course." Gu Chang Feng laughed at Zhou Hao: Actually, we had wanted to be friends for a long time already, but who knew that Wu Shihua, this dog, would actually not know what was good for him and started offending you. Brother Zhou, let me be the host, then I will apologize to you, what about that?

Zhou Hao raised his hand: "No need, I still have things to do, or next time."

Gu Chang Feng's expression revealed some disappointment, but he did not force Zhou Hao. Instead, he respectfully gave Zhou Hao a green business card with a dragon totem engraved on it.

Gu Changfeng said, "Brother Zhou, if you need anything from our Qing Gang, please inform me. I will do my best to serve you."

"Thank you." Zhou Hao kept his name card, bade him farewell, and then left the room.

After Zhou Hao left, Gu Changfeng's smile immediately disappeared, and his pretty face became gloomy. He looked down at Wu Shihua's body on the ground and cursed: "Useless thing!"

Then, he took out his phone and spoke into it: "Kill that son of Wu Shihua!"

Firstly, was to visit Zhao Dingzhou, and secondly, to tell him about Gu Chang Feng. Since Gu Chang Feng and the rest knew about the Big Boss, then the Big Boss would definitely know about the situation of the Qing Gang.

When he saw Zhao Dingzhou, he was chatting with a young man who was around twenty years old.

The man was dressed in a gentle suit, and his face looked very similar to Zhao Dingzhou's.

Zhou Hao could guess who this man was with one glance. He was clearly Zhao Dingzhou's son who was studying in the United States, Zhao Zeyang.

"Xiao Hao, how is it, did you find that Wu Shihua?" Zhou Hao asked as soon as he entered.

Zhou Hao nodded his head, and said with a solemn face: "But he's already dead." Thus, he told the situation at the White Swan Hotel in detail to Zhao Dingzhou.

"Gu Changfeng? Gu Chun Qiu? " Zhao Dingzhou scratched his chin: "I've never heard of them. Are they friends with Mr. Han-Mei?

Could it be that the 'First Army' and the 'Qing Gang' have intersected? "

Although Zhao Dingzhou was Zhao Rixin's son, because "First Army" belonged to the nation's most secretive army, they were only responsible to the President, the Prime Minister and Zhao Dingzhou.

Even if others knew about the existence of "First Army," they still did not know the specific situation of "First Army". Those were all top secrets that belonged to the highest level of the nation.

"I have to ask the old man about this, but you said that Gu Chang Feng killed Wu Shihua without even blinking his eyes, that guy is truly ruthless." Zhao Dingzhou said with a stern expression.

Zhou Hao deeply thought so, "This person's martial arts cannot be considered high, and he welcomes people with a smile, but the feeling he gives me is that of a very dangerous person."

"Xiao Hao, I think you should be careful of this person. Although he has shown weakness to you time and time again, it is also because of your martial arts and our Zhao Family.

"Big brother, don't worry. I know what to do." Zhou Hao nodded.

After finding out what happened to Gu Chang Feng, Zhou Hao's gaze fell on Zhao Zhaobang.

He was admitted to Stanford Business School after graduating from high school and spent six years in the United States.

For the first three years, Zhao Zhaobang studied business at Stanford University, accumulating a solid theoretical foundation. In his third year of university, he started a logistics company in partnership with a few friends of his school, using the knowledge from the books in his practice.

Although there were many setbacks and difficulties in the process, they were all solved by Zhao Zhaobang and the others.

Now, their logistics company is a successful company with a profit of ten million dollars a year.

During the start-up period, ZhaoZebang did not borrow the family's energy. Even the $100,000 he had originally spent in partnership with his friends was borrowed by him from the bank.

However, even if he did not turn to his family for help, he was still a member of Zhao Family after all.

However, Zhao Ze Bang inherited the fierceness in Zhao Rixin and Zhao Dingzhou's hearts. He was indifferent to the American authorities' coercion, enticement and even told these things to his family.

At that time, both Zhao Rixin and Zhao Dingzhou were extremely furious, Zhao Rixin had even immediately mobilized his "First Army" and some sort of mobile army to root out the three secret strongholds of the American intelligence agency in Afghanistan and intentionally left "evidence" to serve as a warning to the United States.

The American authorities knew that Zhao Rixin was a typical "hawk" in the Chinese military, so after that, they no longer dared to harass Zhao Ze Bang. They even sent people to protect him in secret, afraid that he might have some sort of accident in the United States, which would cause the Zhao Family to misunderstand what was happening.

At this time, Zhao Dingzhou immediately said to Zhao Zeyang, "Zhebang, why aren't you greeting your uncle?"

Zhao Ze Bang immediately went over to Zhou Hao and bowed to him, "Little uncle, Ze Bang has been very courteous."

"No, no, no, how, how can I do that?" Zhou Hao quickly helped him up.

Although Zhou Hao was Zhao Rixin's foster son and was Zhao Ze Bang's uncle according to seniority, Zhao Ze Bang was even older than Zhou Hao. This made Zhou Hao feel very awkward.

"Why not? He's your junior, Xiao Hao. You can't lose your manners." Zhao Dingzhou insisted.

Zhao Ze Bang also smiled and said, "Uncle, it's alright. Because my father and grandfather have told me about you. Zephyr respected you very much."

He was speaking from the bottom of his heart. From Zhao Rixin and Zhao Dingzhou, Zhao Ze Bang knew that Zhou Hao not only had powerful martial arts skills, but also had great achievements in business.

"Uncle, I've heard from dad that your investments in finance have never been at a disadvantage before." Zhao Ze Bang smiled at Zhou Hao, "I wonder if Little Uncle is interested in investing in the American stock market?"

Zhou Hao smiled and said, "I am very interested in the stock markets of the United States. Compared to the domestic or Asian financial markets, the United States has a much wider space.

However, most of the funds in my possession cannot be drawn out for the time being, so I cannot do anything in the United States for the time being.

Zephyr, what stock do you like in America? "

"That's right, Uncle." You know the Nasdaq on the American side, the Nasdaq has gone up more than five hundred points in the past two years, especially the stocks of emerging industries, which have gone up like rockets. " Zhao Ze Bang said excitedly.

Zhou Hao naturally knew about the Nasdaq in the United States. For Zhou Hao and a large portion of the people, the establishment of the Nasdaq, its development, its operation, and so on were not important to him.

Most importantly, the value of Nasdaq will soar in the next few years, directly due to the rapid growth of emerging industries represented by the Internet.

Zhou Hao remembered that the Nasdaq reached 1500 in July 1997 and 2000 a year later, reaching its highest level in history of 5048.62 in March 2000.

But in 2002, the Nasdaq began a downward dive that ended at 1,108 points as a result of the bursting of the dotcom bubble.

Therefore, Zhou Hao believed that the best time to enter the Nasdaq Market would be from 1997 to 1998. Of course, they would have to leave at the latest in the year 2000, otherwise, they would suffer grievous losses due to the bursting of the scientific stock bubble.

From the first day of his rebirth, Zhou Hao had never overlooked the Nasdaq market. For the majority of people, the internet bubble that spanned between the old and new centuries was a huge trap, causing countless people to lose countless of money.

But to Zhou Hao, this was a business opportunity that could only be found by luck.

Previously, Zhou Hao was too busy fumbling for money in the Asian financial crisis to target the Nasdaq.

Another thing was that the four big Chinese portal websites, that were dominating the Chinese internet, had not appeared yet, so Zhou Hao was not in a hurry.

"Nasdaq is a huge arena for the development of all kinds of emerging industries, especially the Internet, and it's going really fast."

Zhao Zeyang excitedly told Zhou Hao, "I heard that Doctor Zhang Zhaoyang has returned to China and wants to expand on the Internet. That's why I'm in such a hurry to return home from the United States."