When the Air Force led by Redpa Global Investment Company was retreating steadily under the multi-headed attack, almost everyone had prepared champagne to celebrate the victory.
There are only a few people who grit their teeth and persist. The names of these people later became famous, but at this time they were jokes in the eyes of most people.
Another exciting morning came as expected. As usual, people drag their tired bodies to face the painful Monday with laziness and reluctance on the day off.
It seems that Monday is an unpopular day, which is a rare unanimous thought among working people around the world.
But there are still some people who don’t think so. After experiencing the bull market on Friday, those people are looking forward to the arrival of Monday, and then everyone will push up the stock market and push away those disgusting Air Force bugs. Eliminate it.
These speculators are the bad guys and villains in the stock market, so everyone should unite to kill them.
Just as everyone expected, the stock market rose at the opening, and it was red across the board. Investors all over the world seemed to have agreed, and everyone worked together to push up the stock market and eliminate the pests.
When Mark’s subordinates saw the opening, they felt as if they had eaten dog shit. They looked back at the boss in the glass door. He was actually reading a newspaper with a cigar in his mouth, and the coffee on the table was still steaming. With heat.
"The boss is so sure that there will be a black swan? Is the financial knowledge I learned in college all false?"
"What your professor learned may not be true. ”
“Don’t be ridiculous, we have already lost more than 100 million.”
“What are you afraid of? There are others who have lost more than us.”
"Those accounts are you talking about? Why do you think they are the same group?"
People in the office were talking a lot, and everyone had different expressions on their faces. The only thing in common was that there was no smile. .
Mark was not really reading the newspaper at this time. His mind was always reviewing Friday's short-long battle.
Obviously, the current situation is too painful for the Air Force, and Mark is actually suffering as well.
He didn’t know where the powerful air force came from. Although he found that several accounts seemed to be related accounts, this kind of operation was also a routine operation and nothing unusual.
So who is behind the Air Force? Could it be that he also saw that the black swan was coming?
In fact, the black swan omen appeared once in June, but people were so enthusiastic that they did not take this short-term decline to heart at all.
Then it appeared once in August and September, which attracted the attention of many interested people. In particular, the crisis issue was discussed at the meeting held by the Federal Reserve, and investors were still enthusiastic. Those long-established financiers, such as Buffett, Soros, Lynch,Templeton... all sat there and didn't care.
The majority are still optimistic. No matter how much the bearish economists appeal, the fact that the stock market has risen has given them a resounding slap in the face.
Mark is a black swan master. He is a person who specializes in crisis. He is the kind of ruthless person who does not open for three years and will suffer for three years after opening.
He faithfully took over the mantle of his teacher, and both generations relied on black swans to make a fortune. Obviously, the black swan is coming soon, so you can revel slowly. When you cry, that’s when I wield the butcher knife to kill people and drink blood.
Mark picked up the coffee and took a sip of it. At this time, he felt like he was looking down on the world.
Li Anran stayed in front of the TV early in the morning, watching the stock market rise all the way, and felt happy. I looked at my watch and saw that the moment that would shock the world was about to come.
"It has fallen. The Dow Jones Index has fallen by sixty-seven points." Wang Weijie's heart was trembling.
The atmosphere in the trading floor today was a little different from usual, but I couldn't tell what was different. Stocks are still rising and people are still busy, but it just feels a little different.
Sure enough, everyone found the reason. The Dow Jones Index actually went down. It was outrageous. How could this be? Isn't this helping the evildoers?
Go up! This is the sentiment of almost everyone.
But what happened was counterproductive, and suddenly a large amount of selling came out, and everyone was stunned for a while. Astonished, their confidence was wavering. Some followed the selling, some were still hesitant, and many more were at a loss.
"Teacher, the Chicago stock market is also falling." Han Lifang's voice on the phone became shrill with excitement, and even the silly son Wang Qi could be heard roaring unscrupulously through the phone, "Falling, falling. , fell..."
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"Hold on, where are you now? Calm down." Although Wang Weijie was also very excited, he still had to show off his master's style.
Li Anran signaled Xu Sen to pour some wine, and he replied, "The doctor said you can't drink while you are recovering from your injuries."
Li Anran's eyes widened, "Your master asked you to Practice more..." His words stopped abruptly.
Xu Sen's face was sad and there was no nonsense. He stood up and poured wine for Li Anran, added ice cubes, and said softly, "Drink less."
Li Anran's My heart ached, and I no longer had the intention of drinking. I pointed at the table and said, "Put it there."
The stock market fell irreversibly, but the most terrible thing was not how much it fell, but that no one took the order. The explanation given by the exchange is that the computer computing power is not enough and cannot accept such a large number of selling transactions, so please wait patiently.
Isn’t this an international joke? If financial transactions are delayed even for one minute, thenIt’s all a loss. How much is patience worth?
Panic has swept through the entire exchange, and everyone is impatient to sell. Even if you wait patiently, it will be my turn earlier and reduce some losses.
So... Li Anran yawned and stood up slowly, "I won't eat lunch. I'm so sleepy that I want to sleep." He couldn't help but feel sleepy, and his back was injured and his calf was shot. I can only sleep on my stomach.
It was okay to lie down for a while, but it became difficult to breathe after a long time, not to mention the nightmares that kept haunting him, so he had not had a good night's sleep in the past few days, and his energy was a little depressed.
Now that the overall situation has been decided, he no longer needs to care about stocks. Subsequent traders will naturally follow his orders.
Mark was lifted up by a group of subordinates and thrown into the air to celebrate. Great Mark, you led us to create another miracle.
This scene is also happening in other places, such as Paul, such as Jesse... Although the number of short-sellers is small, they represent correctness. As the saying goes, the truth is in the hands of a few people.
They deserve to be celebrated and admired by the world. Because they sailed against the current when the black swan arrived and created a myth.
At this time, Bain had no intention of caring about the stock market, even though his money was visibly decreasing.
An unexpected car accident eventually turned into a street shootout. So many people died, but Li Anran escaped unscathed under the cover of some mysterious force.
This situation exceeded Bain's expectations and could even be said to be a fatal blow to him.
Without him, Li Anran would definitely fight back strongly, as his old friend George made it clear on the phone. The friendship between each other for more than thirty years has come to an end. From now on, the Cleveland consortium will not receive even a penny of help from the California consortium.
Want a loan? Go find those little round hats and see if they are willing to help you.
In order to appease the anger of the California consortium, Bain is very likely to be thrown out to take the blame. This is the end of White Gloves waiting for me.
Only then did Bain realize that Li Anran was countless times more powerful than he had expected. Using a killer group to kill Li Anran seems like a joke now.
"Bain, this is my last warning. Li Anran will take the most brutal revenge you can think of. The California consortium has already planned to absorb him, so you will face not only It’s him, it’s us.”
“If I were you, I would spend the rest of my life somewhere no one can find. Also, don’t expect Li Anran to let your family go. Leave quickly. Come on, take everything you have and leave quickly."
Are you leaving? Bain looked at the paper in his hand, feeling very hesitant. That was the old man's medical report, the first-hand information he got from his family doctor. The old man's life was short-lived and he could not live more than three months.
If... if he kills Li Anran and takes over the Huagu Copper Mine within three months, then... he still has a chance to succeed.
Greed finally defeated reason. Bain called Qiaocelyn, "Arrange for all my family members to go to New Zealand and give them false identities to make sure no one can find out."
Qiaoceline bowed and agreed. Just as she was about to turn around and leave, Bain stopped her again, "Look for Polaris and ask them to kill Li Anran. Move quickly."
Qiaoceline hesitated, "Sir, Polaris has been inactive for several years, and they may not be willing to come out. Besides, after a few years of rest, it is hard to say whether their ability will still be worthy of being number one."
"No, even if Polaris retires, they will not slack off. I helped their leader Tim, and I still owe this favor to me. They should return it to me. Take back the reward order and tell Tim that as long as he kills Li Anran, 30 million is his."