I have a traffic system

Chapter 197 Looking for a bodyguard

The air marshal looked at the pocket contact lens in Wu Zhou's hand. If Wu Zhou hadn't shown it completely in front of his eyes and only looked at the front, he wouldn't have been able to see it.

Looking at Zhang Pingping, her eyes also showed surprise and suspicion. This was not like the civilian type.

"The camera behind me is from his sunglasses, but he just took them off, and it should be in the left pocket of his jacket now."

Wu Zhou then said again that the air police saw the man Wu Zhou pointed out.

"This beauty and I don't know each other at all, so don't slander her. And you said that I have a camera because I have a camera. Why do you hand it over when you ask me to hand it over? Do you have this right? I'm still saying you

He's wearing the item, police comrade, you also searched him, I saw it in his underwear." The man retorted.

The air police also looked at Wu Zhou with a slightly helpless look. In fact, even if this was true, the punishment was not very severe.

There is a high probability of being detained for not more than five days or being fined not more than 500 yuan.

The only thing that made him pay some attention at the moment was probably that the camera's craftsmanship was too good and he needed to check it out.

Moreover, on the plane, he said that stability should be the first priority and that everything would be discussed after getting off the plane.

Just last night, the U.S. stock market crashed again.

However, Wu Zhou had already left at this time, and he was a little late. He asked his assistant to report to him at any time for the follow-up matters.

His own safety is important, but he cares more about the safety of his family.

"Okay, I understand. I will give you an answer today."

Wu Zhou always wore a mask. They didn't recognize him at first, so they just thought he was an ordinary young man.

Wu Zhou recalled the actions of this man in his memory.

Then he started whispering to the people around him.

After all, to be treated like this, you are definitely not an ordinary person.

"It seemed familiar. I felt like I had seen it somewhere before, but I didn't remember it for a while."

By the way, Wu Zhou was surrounded by two more police officers with good force value for personal protection.

"I guess I should buy it after this time."

"I need some outstanding retired soldiers to be bodyguards. Please help me contact them."

"Why do I feel a bit like the young boss of Qiao Fei's family that I saw every day some time ago."

The equipment of the three people was too professional, and the air police finally handcuffed them all.

Wu Zhou asked for a blanket and leaned directly on the seat to fall asleep.

"What happened?" Liu Mei immediately called back and asked directly.

In fact, with his worth, he should have had several bodyguards.

The air marshal tried it on and found that it was almost the same as ordinary glasses. He looked at Wu Zhou with doubtful eyes.

With the cooperation of the police station and the police, the information captured by the cameras was found one by one, and even part of their own words were recorded.

The air police wanted to talk to Wu Zhou alone, so he decided to forget it for now and wait until he got off the plane.

But before, Wu Zhou had always been very low-key.

"When you say that, it sounds like she looks familiar, but she's not a celebrity."

But after this wave of masks, Wu Zhou was ‘too high-profile’.

The chatter became more and more frequent, and finally the flight attendant had to step in to ask these people to keep quiet so as not to disturb other passengers' rest.

After further investigation, information about Wu Zhou's huge industry in China and his recent huge profits from masks can be easily revealed.

In the business car, Wu Zhou sent a message to the secretary of the big leader whom he had met before. Anyway, he had said before that if he had anything to do, he could contact him at any time.

Of course, in China after all, those military methods are relatively reluctant, and more of them are underhanded.

"Is it that star?"

Wu Zhou looked at the hung up phone and felt more at ease.

To use an extreme analogy, if an ordinary person is secretly photographed, is it the same as if a leader of a country is secretly photographed?

But now, when attention is paid to Wu Zhou.

At this time, the assistant not far away quickly unbuckled his seat belt and walked to the air marshal.

Whenever a celebrity holds a concert, a group of police officers will be deployed to maintain public order at the venue, just to prevent trouble before it happens.

This group of people had already planned it.

After knowing the result, Wu Zhou sighed helplessly.

At this time, all the passengers in the first class cabin looked like they had experienced something.

A young boss of a retail industrial company, a business wizard, and a financial wizard?

First, collect as much public and private information about Wu Zhou as possible, and then we will make further targeted plans based on the details of the intelligence.

After putting on the glasses, I lightly clicked 5 times on the right side of the glasses frame, and some numbers suddenly appeared on the glasses.

But when these flight attendants passed by Wu Zhou's seat, they always glanced at Wu Zhou and asked kindly if they needed anything.

If the number of times other first-class passengers were served was 1, then Wu Zhou might be 3.

"You look so young."

After another hour, Wu Zhou and his group got off the plane. Wu Zhou got off the plane. The people who picked him up were already waiting.

No matter what you say, Wu Zhou is the most philanthropic in China and a billionaire. How could the purpose behind this kind of tracking and secret photography be too simple?

Wu Zhou directly handed the glasses to the air marshal, and took them with doubtful eyes. The air marshal's expression became serious at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"The boss of Qiao Fei's family, who is the most virtuous person in China?"

As for Runan Capital, Wu Zhou also sent the same message.

The air marshal thought he was an accomplice for a moment, "I am Mr. Wu's assistant, and I have some news I want to tell you."

But Wu Zhou and the others had to go to the police station first. After all, this was what Wu Zhou had requested.

Who knows what the person behind the scenes will do next.

"No way, I never pay attention to those celebrities."

It seems that I can no longer keep a low profile anymore.

After a while, the air police looked at Wu Zhou with a different look.

The air marshal looked at Wu Zhou, who nodded.

Some people even expressed curiosity as to how they bought this thing and how it passed the security check, but most of them looked at Wu Zhou with curious eyes.

Gradually, people began to notice that Wu Zhou looked familiar.

In addition, Wu Zhou was actually followed and secretly photographed.

Wu Zhou took the glasses.

"Sir, I hope you will cooperate."

Isn't this going to be a problem now?

Wu Zhou's status and influence are not much more important than those celebrities.

"Being followed." Wu Zhou said concisely.

"It's just ordinary glasses." The man said with a smile, but his body was slightly stiff, and his eyes looked at the glasses in Wu Zhou's hand from time to time.

The man wanted to say something else, but looking at the air marshal's firm eyes and pressing movements, he could only take out the sunglasses from his pocket.

"Why doesn't such a rich man buy a private jet?"

Of course, Wu Zhou wouldn't be able to do more specific operations. Just now, he was imitating the operation he encountered at the end of summer.

But they are sunglasses that look very ordinary.

Wu Zhou, as the absolute main force in short-selling, even went so far as to short-sell with leverage. Of course, he made a lot of money. The total amount in his account now reached 31.6 billion U.S. dollars, and he made nearly 30 billion U.S. dollars from U.S. stocks.

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If different identities are secretly photographed, the results will definitely be different.

However, while at the police station, Wu Zhou also initially understood some of the truth.

The other side.

The last man's camera was on his shirt button, but at this moment the button had fallen under his seat.

At the beginning, those people were just curious about whether there was another financial genius on Wall Street. Some top private equity firms even wanted to take a closer look and maybe cooperate with him in the future. But after digging deeper, they discovered that this person was making a lot of money.

, is actually a Chinese.

In an office building in Beijing.

The secretary to the chief had just printed out the information from the Magic City Police Station. He could not make a decision based on Wu Zhou's words.

But after reading it, he didn't think it was simple.

Although I am curious as to how Wu Zhou was targeted by foreign forces, after all, Wu Zhou’s base is almost all in China, and he only recently started selling some masks abroad.

(End of chapter)