I Created the Myth of the Old Ruler

Hearing Lu Jian's question, the patient raised his head and glanced at him, but lowered his head without any interest. He was immersed in the laptop between his legs. He did not type on the keyboard, but used his fingers on the touch pad. Swipe as if browsing the web.

"If there's anything good to see, let me know."

Lu Tiao came behind him and peeked into the other person's computer screen.

It's red and green, and it looks like the interface of a financial investment software. I don't know if it's stocks or something else.

"Are you still trading stocks in the hospital?"

Lu Tiao couldn't help but ask.

The patient didn't respond and just browsed the stocks attentively.

"This person is not responding at all. Has he had surgery to remove his frontal lobe?"

Lu Tan asks Bao Bao for advice.

"let me see."

Leopard said, putting his hand on the man's head.

Before the patient could react, his head split open like petals in full bloom.

The pink, grooved brain is like a wriggling caterpillar, gradually blooming, like a charming big mouth, making people want to bury their heads deep into it the next moment.

Those who have eaten pig brains should understand that the brains are soft, like a piece of tofu, which seems to break into pieces when gently kneaded, but it maintains its shape and only droops.

Leopard probed into the blooming brain with his white fingers without disdain, and rummaged for a while like he was looking for a makeup mirror in his bag before taking his hand back.

Lu Jian saw a translucent crystal in the girl's palm.

After crushing the crystal, countless dust flew up, and some pictures and sounds appeared in the air, which soon turned into knowledge and flowed into Lu Jian's brain.

"Hey, friend, I estimate that the stock I told you before can be bought in the near future. I should increase my position myself. Don't blame me for not telling you in advance."

"What's the use of you looking for me at this time? I'm also trapped in it. I've lost more money than you. It's okay. This should be just a technical adjustment. It will rise after this period of time. "

"So why can't you make money? It's people like you who chase the rise and kill the fall. This stock has plummeted. Isn't it a good time to buy?"

"Haha, investment is risky. Since you choose a high-yield project, you have to bear the corresponding risks."

It seems that this is a stock broker who is not only well-known in the industry, but also produces videos to guide investors.

In the first few times, he did accurately predict the rise and fall of some stocks, making investors believe that his vision was correct. Even if he made occasional mistakes, he was excusable.

After all, a group of big guys who have won the Nobel Prize in Economics will lose everything when they invest in the stock market. How can you expect a stockbroker to be able to cover everything and control economic laws that may not necessarily exist.

However, the stockbroker soon showed his fangs. He forged a non-existent stock that was about to be listed. Through a series of frauds and operations, he made wealthy customers think that this stock had great potential, and even triggered a scandal. Participated in a panic buying frenzy, causing his phone to be inundated with calls.

And the smartest thing is that this stock broker cashed in the profits of the first batch of people who bought the stock. Those investors who were still waiting and watching with doubts couldn't hold on after seeing those people get double the profits. In the end, all the money was invested in an attempt to gain more benefits.

Then, the smart stockbroker donated money and ran away, leaving only a pile of chicken feathers and everyone messy in the wind.

In fact, if his lover had not quarreled with him, which exposed his position, the police might not have caught the fraudster.

As a result, because he had a lot of money, the lawyer hired by the stockbroker defended him in court, that is, the stockbroker was a delusional patient who often experienced hallucinations in his work. , he fantasizes about which stocks will rise and which stocks will fall, and then talks nonsense in front of the public, some of which are accurate and some of which are inaccurate, but everyone just believes him.

In fact, those investors are investing with a lunatic.

In the end, this "psychotic" stockbroker dreamed up a stock and publicized it so that everyone could snap up it. As his symptoms subsided, he discovered the matter and used his own money to cash in part of the investors' gains. , but soon, the poor patient's symptoms worsened again, so he was at a loss and donated money to escape, which was sad.

Unexpectedly, the judge accepted such a nonsense defense.

In North America, this kind of case is actually quite complicated. Since the stockbroker has enough money, he can hire a lawyer to delay and re-produce evidence. There is no problem at all in fighting a lawsuit for several years. During this period, , he can even continue to deceive and abduct and live happily.

What the patient didn't expect was that although the judge accepted the claim of mental illness, he did not release him directly. Instead, he was sent to Arkham Asylum for treatment.

At this moment, the patient is using the computer to continue trading, paying attention to trends, and waiting for opportunities to prepare for another vote.

After understanding this knowledge, Lu Tan did not evaluate whether the judge's trial was just. From a simple moral point of view, this guy who pretended to be crazy and acted like a fool should indeed be punished, and the money he defrauded should also be returned to the victims. But in this country , the law protected him in this way, this is the reality.

"It seems that this is indeed a paradise for all kinds of criminals. They have defrauded so much money and can still play on the computer here."

Lu Tiao commented.

Only then did he notice the gazes of the patients around him.

Those "mental patients" were stunned when they saw the sight of Baopao causing the patient's head to bloom with just one shot. They didn't know whether this was some kind of special effects performance or if they had really suffered from brain problems after staying in the mental hospital for a long time.

"We now know his condition and can rehabilitate him."

Lu Tan said to Bao Bao beside him.

But this innocent and beautiful girl frowned her beautiful eyebrows.

"Restore?"

Leopard looked at Lu Tian with innocent eyes.

“What does restitution mean?”

"It's just, um, so you really dug his head open and took out the memories?"

Lu Tiao couldn't help but ask.

At first, he thought that Baobao was just like using [Last Words] to read through other people's memories and experiences, that he was using the power of the Old Ones to view this person's memories and past.

Unexpectedly, what I just crushed was not the crystallization of memory, but this guy's soul?

Things seem to be getting serious.

Lu Tan couldn't help but think about it when he saw the mentally ill people who were getting more and more confused.