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Invincible Chapter 832

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    When the Korean stock market opened again, it soared crazily. Shareholders thought that the "government" had invested 100 billion U.S. dollars in the stock market to support the market.  But this upward trend made experienced stockholders see that it was abnormal, and they all slowly sold their stocks.  However, such visionary people are a minority after all, and it has not affected the soaring stock market.  On the contrary, those sales orders that had just been placed were wiped out in the blink of an eye.

    After listening to the report, Li Zaihuan nodded in satisfaction: "It seems that the news of the bailout has already stimulated the stock market."

    Finance Minister Zhao Hengji said with a smile: "This is an inevitable result."

    Danen waved his little hand: "Stop playing, ship."

    Just five minutes before the market closed, the wildly rising South Korean stock market stabilized due to a large number of selling orders, and fell somewhat.  However, this did not attract too many people's attention. After all, there are many international speculators, and it is normal to ship before the market closes.  Finally, the South Korean stock market composite index closed at 3986.1 points, 0.2% higher than yesterday's closing index.

    "Crack" Henry slammed the wine glass in his hand to the ground, "Damn it, why did this happen? Why did the funds suddenly withdraw from the market? What the hell are they trying to do?" Henry had lost his usual calm, furious  The situation made it hard to believe that this was the modest and reasonable Henry.

    Peter looked at Henry and said, "Henry! This is not like you usually, don't you see the purpose of the banker? How could they have invested hundreds of billions of funds to make such a small amount of money, and ran away anticlimacticly Wait  Well, the good show is yet to come."

    Peter is the top "trader" in the United States. His words made Henry feel a lot calmer, "Then what should we do now? This time we have invested so much, we will lose everything and bear huge debts. I don't care about these things, after all  I can still afford to lose, and we can start all over again. But how do our customers explain it? They trust us to put money in our hands for venture capital, and we must be responsible.¡±

    Peter walked to a computer, was silent for a while and said, "Henry! Do you believe me?"

    Henry was stunned: "Peter! We are good friends in college. If I don't believe you, who else can I trust? Without you, our company would not be as brilliant as it is now."

    Peter smiled slightly, "Just trust me, we have no other choice but to keep filling positions and wait for opportunities."

    Henry asked: "Are you sure the dealer will come in?"

    Peter pointed to his own brain: "Please believe in my professional sensitivity, they will definitely come in."

    Henry is still a little worried: "But now that South Korea has entered the market, although the bankers have invested more than 100 billion in funds, how can it be possible to fight against a country's financial reserves of more than one trillion."

    Peter smiled: "It's just a flurry of numbers, it doesn't represent real money. Moreover, there are a lot of speculators entering the market today, and the hot money entering the market tomorrow will be an astronomical figure. South Korea can't hold it. We must buy short.  Big money is going to be made, but I doubt the bookmakers are targeting the stock market."

    Henry pondered for a while, then suddenly said: "Foreign exchange market! The dealer's goal may be the foreign exchange market."

    Peter nodded: "I think so too, no matter where their goals are, we can't lose."

    Yang Luo and the others tied the five old guys tightly, and then walked out of the abandoned factory with a laugh.

    Li Tao said: "Where are you going now?"

    Yang Luo took out a cigarette and nodded, "Go back to the city, where else can I go?"

    Ouyang Nanxi said: "It is estimated that the whole of Seoul is under martial law now, and it is difficult for us to get in."

    The corner of Yang Luo's mouth curled into an evil smile, "It's not difficult!"

    The lunatic smiled, put his arm around Ouyang Nancy's shoulder and said: "The boss is full of tricks, this matter can't trouble him."

    Military control has been implemented in Seoul. Teams of heavily armed soldiers set up roadblocks at major intersections. Anyone who is involved will be subject to interrogation. Anyone who is suspicious will be taken to the police station for interrogation.

    After Pei Anjun came back from the presidential residence, he went to several other explosion sites. Looking at the ruins of the buildings and corpses covered with white cloths, his face was full of anger: "Bastard! You just pray that you don't let  I caught you, or I would cut your flesh off one by one and throw it into the sea to feed the fish."

    Jiang Wanzhu is a major commander of the Seoul Defense Force. As a soldier, defending his family and country is his bounden duty.  He gritted his teeth in hatred for the terrorists who made Seoul a mess, and vowed to catch those bastards.

    As the sky gradually darkened, Jiang Wanzhu suddenly saw asp;"Pa" The lunatic patted him on the head: "In the future, I will exercise my body well, and you still want to hang out with us with this physical fitness?"

    Ouyang Nanxi rubbed her head and was about to retort, but she saw the lunatic looking at him with a smile, and swallowed what she wanted to say.

    "A good man doesn't suffer from immediate losses, just wait and see."

    Yang Luo asked, "How many bombs do we have?"

    Li Tao said: "There are so many."

    Yang Luo nodded: "Get in the car!"

    Several people got into the car, and Yang Luo drove back to the dilapidated factory building, then got out of the car and walked back along the road for more than 20 meters.

    "Taozi! Bombs are five meters long, buried here. There are ten or eight bombs at the gate."

    Li Tao nodded, and Madman, Xu Hang, and Del took out the bomb to set the detonation code, then activated the bomb, and dug a hole with a saber to bury the bomb.

    Half an hour after finishing all this, Yang Luo got into the car, picked up the communicator and said, "Report! I am Major Jiang Wanzhu. I found terrorists and hostages. They were abandoned in an abandoned area three kilometers southeast of Seoul.  Factory. The terrorists have weapons in their hands and are asking for backup."

    Pei Anjun was the commander-in-chief of this arrest operation. When he received the report, he pumped his fist excitedly, "Bastard! I'll see where you are going." After speaking, he immediately summoned the police and troops, and went straight to the abandoned factory in the suburbs.

    Yang Luo put down the communicator, and said with a smile, "Get in the car! Stay away from here. It would be a joke if you were killed by the bomb you planted."

    Li Tao said with a smile: "What kind of car are you in? You can drive there. Let's take a stroll."

    Yang Luo ignored them, jumped into the car, started the car, and drove the car a hundred meters away from the explosion point.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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