Rebirth of the Financial Overlord

The world is bustling with profits coming and going.

The geometric wealth brought about by the volatility of the financial market is destined to be filled with countless news factors and smart people at the top of the market.

Unbeknownst to Paul Tudor Jones, when he ordered to cut his dollar position to bet on lira and sterling, the office of the president of Bank of America on Wall Street also made a decision to short sell lira and sterling.

Meanwhile, Wall Street Commodities Corp.

Bruce Kovler, a legendary trader who has hired the foreign exchange market for many years, is closely watching the exchange rate of the lira, and carefully calculates the chips that the Bank of Italy still has.

100000000 buy 868.2515

100000000 buy 867.2050

2.2 billion

1.8 billion

1.5 billion

1.1 billion

Following the large sums of purchases on the computer, Bruce Kovler's eyes flickered.

The only ones who dare to buy lira now are Italian banks, but in the past 20 minutes, the transaction value of lira has exceeded 4 billion, which means that the chips of Italian banks are only one billion dollars at most .

billion dollars!

Glancing at the lira that had already been borrowed in the company's account, Bruce Kovler did not hesitate any longer, quickly entered a series of numbers, and pressed down hard.

874.5800 sell 1000000000

876.2850 sell 1000000000

878.2850 sell 1000000000

881.2580 sell 1000000000

882.2585 buy flat 1

883.2585 buy flat 1

885.2585 buy flat 1

Otherwise, stop loss is one of the principles more important than life.

The principle of stop loss: there is a new high above the new high, and a new low below the new low.

With the huge amount of selling, the lira price quickly fell below the previous high point and broke through 881.2850. Numerous market positions that were forced to close or voluntarily closed positions swarmed from the right side of the market, densely crowded together, Submerged the entire market in a sea of ​​red numbers.

889.2585

890.3850

On the battlefield, the most tragic confrontation is when the two sides face each other.

But the most tragic, craziest, and deadliest time is always the time of defeat and escape.

People are always controlled by reason and out of control by instinct.

When people lose their minds under fear, instinct will dominate people's consciousness. Under the instinct of people greedy for life and escaping for survival, even a stalwart general cannot stop the rout of the army.

Stampede by war horses, trampled by comrades-in-arms, any person or thing in the way of escape will become an enemy in the instinct of losing reason.

But the irony is that they had the courage to chop and kill all the people or things that stood in their way, but they never had the courage to turn back and face the butcher knife that was slashed at their heads. Because the fear and murderous intent that almost permeated the entire battlefield had already permeated their souls and blood. Under the instinctive survival, only the consciousness dominated by instinct remained.

escape!

Escape to survive.

The continuous new lows of the lira instantly destroyed the will of all the bulls in the market. Facing the huge rise that devoured money and souls, the stop-loss orders fled frantically, almost instantly blowing up the lira at a rate of thousands of basic points per millisecond. At the position of 892.3850.

Everyone knows that if you run fast, you may still have a little left, and if you run slowly, you will face the result of being in debt.

escape!

If you escape quickly, you can still leave an arm, but if you stop the loss slowly, you will bear huge debts.

The densely packed closing positions poured down like no money, piling up on the handicap, numbers like a colony of ants, reflecting the blood-red color of the money skin.

It's over!

It's all over!

Looking at the dense handicap on the computer and the rapidly rising lira price, Qian Pi's whole body seemed to have been drained of all the blood, his face was pale and he slumped on the chair.

He knew that the situation was over.

In this completely collapsed market, there is nothing that can stop the fall of the lira. He can only watch the wealth accumulated by the Italian people for decades being plundered.

Unwillingness, humiliation, anger, and self-blame were like a sharp knife piercing Qianpi's heart. He gave up the securities market and real estate market to defend the exchange rate, but he faced such a cruel price.

In a few months it will be winter, submerged under the vast snow, and as many families as 70 million people in Italy will die of hunger and poverty.

No! I can not be reconciled.

Italian people never like war, why those damn bastards are persecuting Italy time and time again.

Our Lady above!

God the Father!

Can you bear to watch Italy being invaded and plundered by those demons?

They are all your most devout servants!

The boundless desperation made Ciampi kneel down on the ground. Now the depreciation of the lira has far exceeded the lower track of ECU fluctuations, which means that Italy will be forced to withdraw from the European common economy.

And the central bank lost billions of dollars, which will be distributed to every Italian citizen.

What's even more frightening is that Italy relies heavily on imports of grain and cotton, and even coal. As the lira depreciates, domestic inflation will inevitably skyrocket instantly.

Winter is coming, and by that time, how many families will be unable to survive due to the loss of economic resources and the skyrocketing prices.

However, as the governor of the central bank, he can't do anything.

Scenes of tragic scenes could not help appearing in front of my eyes, countless old people and children froze to death and starved to death in the cold snowy night.

what do I do?

In humiliation and despair, the nails on his hands sank deeply into the skin, and blood dripped down the nails to the ground repeatedly.

Perhaps it was the pain that made people sober, and Qian Pi, who was immersed in great self-blame and regret, suddenly froze, and his eyes burst out with hope.

It's not that there is no way!

Yes, there is no way.

That damned oriental devil is now in Italy, as long as he is caught, he can get back the money he earned.

He can't afford to provoke Americans, he can't afford to provoke Germans, and he can't afford to provoke those bastards who are behind the scenes, but an Oriental, why should he maliciously short on the land of Italy?

That's right, it's just shorting. He maliciously disrupted Italy's financial order.

Thinking of this, Qian Pi's spirit couldn't help but he rushed to Casio with red eyes like crazy, and grabbed Casio's collar fiercely.

Suddenly being attacked by Ciampi, Casio's smug smile instantly condensed on his face, and his handsome face turned pale with fright.

Working with Qianpi for a long time, he deeply knows how much the old-fashioned Qianpi loves this country.

Is he going to kill me?

Looking at those bloodthirsty eyes, Casio instinctively struggled and roared.

"Qianpi. You're crazy, what do you want to do? Let me go."

"Carol. Calm down."

"President Qianpi."

Qian Pi completely ignored the calls from his colleagues, and stared closely at Casio's with red eyes, which were full of naked murderous intent.

"Casio. I'll give you a choice. Find out the address of that oriental man, otherwise, I'll kill you."

Friday, September 4th.

At 23:30 in the middle of the night, the London spot foreign exchange market closed.

The lira was quoted at 893.3870, down 15 percent.

Looking at the calculated profit scale, Shen Jiannan lit a cigarette intoxicated, and danced jazz steps in the living room naked.

A full $600 million.

With so much money, it can completely solve the financial problem faced by First Security, and take some of it back to China, which can also completely solve the funding gap needed by Jiuding.

What's more, there is still the old leek in the UK waiting behind.

"Fifty-six Flowers of Fifty-six Nationalities"

"Fifty-six brothers and sisters are one family"

"Fifty-six languages ​​merged into one sentence"

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"Athletes take steps"

"Building Our Nation"

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Like a madman, Shen Jiannan jumped and yelled in the living room, Yulia and Qina looked at each other bitterly.

boom--

A loud noise was caught off guard, and before the few people in the room could react, a dozen policemen with live ammunition, led by a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes, broke into the room.

Shen Jiannan was taken aback, and yelled at the unfriendly group of people who came.

"Who are you? How dare you break into a private house? Do you still pay attention to the law, and do you still have the king's law?"

The visitor looked fiercely at the naked Shen Jiannan, glanced across the living room, and finally confirmed that there was no resistance, and then he turned his attention to Shen Jiannan again.

"You are Shen Jiannan? I am Danny Houston of the Italian Financial Market Supervisory Authority. We suspect that your company is suspected of maliciously shorting the stock market and the foreign exchange market by using loopholes in the rules. Please come with us now!"