Fanhua: I am the youngest son of the Huo family, and I am Mr. Bao’s protective uncle.

The next day.

In the main room of the magic city.

The old masters of the Qilin Association sat together in a heavy atmosphere.

It was as if there were dark clouds hanging over their heads.

Every old mage's eyes are full of dark circles and red bloodshot eyes.

It looked like he hadn't slept all night.

Doctor Wu stared at the dark computer screen.

He still held on to his last vestiges of fantasy.

Said to many old mages

"The matter has come to this, let’s cut the meat if we can in the morning and do our best to recover the losses........."

The opening bell rang in the morning.

The old masters frantically sold their 414 stocks.

However, the 414 in hand cannot be sold at all. the reason is simple.

Yesterday’s press conference was seen by everyone in Shanghai.

I know that Yuanhong Group provides free services to China Construction Group.

Moreover, it is not about developing any new properties.

Instead, Xu Shao built a wastewater treatment plant for the people of Magic City.

This factory doesn't make any money at all.

414 stocks, of course, are not worth a dime.

The old masters of the Qilin Society watched the stock fall back to its original price.

Even better than the original priceEven lower.

Everyone's heart seemed to be bleeding.

Every expression on his face was heavier than his dead father.

Doctor Wu slumped down on the sofa.

It felt like all the strength in his body had been drained away.

This time, he not only invested all the funds he had worked hard to accumulate over the years.

Moreover, he also borrowed money from relatives and friends around him.

Relatives all know that he is known as the old stock god.

Not only did I lend him my own money, I even lent him the money of my relatives and friends!

At this time, the elder brother of an old mage in the Qilin Association made a loud noise.

After he answered the phone.

There was a voice asking for money from inside.

"Lao Chen, you have lost all your stocks! I know this! Return the money to me quickly. If you don't return it to me, I will go to your house and splash paint!"

After the call was hung up, the phones of other old mages in the Qilin Society also rang one after another.

The faces of the old mages were full of helplessness and despair.

At this moment, everyone blamed each other.

In the end, the finger was pointed at Doctor Witch!

"It's all Dr. Wu's fault! If you hadn't asked us to rush 414, how could we have ended up like this!"

"When the price is low, you make us wait, and when the price is high, you make us buy again!"

"explain! Do you want to steal our money with that guy named Huo?"

The witch doctor was surrounded.

The old mages stared at him with hatred, wishing to peel off his skin and eat his flesh.

Suddenly, there was a commotion at the door.

The old mages followed the sound.

Someone broke in with a knife. Asking for debts.

When the old mages saw familiar faces, they naturally knew that they were asking for debts.

They dispersed and ran away.

Doctor Wu knew that he would not survive.

He stood alone on the securities company's door The rooftop of the top floor. The stock investors downstairs immediately discovered the witch doctor on the rooftop.

Everyone gathered around downstairs to watch the fun. Naturally, the people watching the fun include the boss ladies from Huanghe Road.

They all agreed yesterday to come. The securities company watched the liveliness of the Qilin Club.

Unexpectedly, they could see the witch doctor jumping off the building.

Jin Meilin looked at the witch doctor on the rooftop and said sarcastically

"Harming others will ultimately harm oneself. When the witch doctor caused others to stand on the rooftop, did you ever think that one day you would stand on the rooftop?"

"So, the Bodhisattvas are watching from heaven!"

"You deserve it! Evil will be punished!"

"Doctor Wu, jump quickly! You jump!"Some people were booing.

Over the years, Dr. Wu has caused many people to lose money or even lose their entire family.

Those who wanted him to die naturally felt relieved when they saw this scene.

Not far away, Mr. Bao and Huo Zhenyu were also standing on the street, watching. The witch doctor on the rooftop.

Mr. Bao sighed with emotion

"Uncle Master, I never thought that one day, Qilin Club would actually be able to fall from the altar of the financial circle in the devil city!"

"In the eyes of people in Modu, Qilin will be a stock god-like existence."

Huo Zhenyu sneered.

"Just a few shrimps, are they worthy of being called gods?"

Mr. Bao laughed.

"Uncle Master, you have defeated the stock god in the devil city! You are the real stock god!"

Huo Zhenyu raised the corners of his lips, but it was a sarcastic arc.

"If I can't even win against them, my master will probably let me go home and get married, and stay home with my wife and children every day.........."

"I don’t deserve to play with those people anymore! Mr.

Bao asked curiously

"Uncle Master, who are those people you are talking about?"

Huo Zhenyu went to the west and said

"Since you want to know, let me tell you!"

"Our future opponents include the oligarchs of Mao Xiong, the Wall Street financial giants, the three ore giants Vale, BHP Billiton, Rio Tinto and the island consortium, the upcoming unicorns in Silicon Valley, the Jewish consortium, and the oil tyrants in flip-flops in the Middle East......."

Mr. Bao frowned. these names....

He'd heard of almost none?

In fact, we really can’t blame Bao Zong for being uneducated and low-informed.

The people Huo Zhenyu mentioned are very few known in the Dragon Kingdom of this era.

First, because consultation was underdeveloped at this time and there was no network.

Second, because the sky is high and the emperor is far away, the finance of the Dragon Kingdom is still in a"closed-door" state, with almost no contact with foreign countries.

However, Huo Zhenyu deliberately let Mr. Bao know about these opponents in advance so that Mr. Bao could have an idea.

What kind of opponents will we face in the future?

Huo Zhenyu continued to talk to Mr. Bao about popular science.

"Let me first introduce you to Soros, one of our opponents!"

"Soros is a traveler. He has a fund in his name called Quantum Fund."

"It mainly uses private placement to raise funds!"

"Just a few months ago, Soros singled out the central bank of the Eagle Kingdom and structurally shorted the Eagle Pound, causing the financial system of the Eagle Empire to almost completely collapse in one day."

"In the end, Eagle Country was forced to withdraw from the European exchange rate system."

"Soros became the biggest winner in this financial battle, taking away 1.1 billion eagle pounds from Eagle Country in just one day."

Mr. Bao didn't know about the opponents just now.

But after listening to what the junior uncle just said, he was stunned on the spot!

I don't know how powerful Soros is.

But one person can challenge a country, and it is an established power.

This is What grace and means. What's more, 1.1 billion pounds was taken away overnight.

This is beyond the imagination of Mr. Bao.

You know, at this moment, the Dragon Kingdom's foreign exchange reserves are only 20 billion US dollars.

Moreover, Just now, he was still complacent, thinking that earning 500 million in one month was already a huge fortune.

Who would have thought, compared with Soros, it was just like a child's trick.

No wonder the young master didn't care about Qilin.

Soros........

Will you really become our opponent in the future?!

If we are really against each other, do we have any room for resistance?

Mr. Bao swallowed subconsciously.

He has no confidence whatsoever in defeating Soros.

Huo Zhenyu saw his frustration and comforted him with a smile

"Don't worry, the battle in the future will not be just the two of us. Behind Soros is the entire Wall Street and Youtai Consortium, and there are people on our side, so we are not alone! Mr.

Bao was very excited after hearing this, and at the same time his eyes showed strong curiosity.

He asked urgently:"Uncle, who is it?""