Unparalleled Crazy Young System

"This... these people are monsters. When did such an organization pop up in the world?" Karen fell to the ground feebly, looking at the balance on his account.

US$2,535.

Money is still a small matter for people like them. After all, their strength is there. Wanting money is just a matter of time and energy.

But now that they were once proud, they have been stepped on by this group of people who don't know their name, nationality, or age, and they still have no power to fight back.

"You... are over." Karen stared at the group of people around him blankly.

Most people have put their hands off the keyboard, which means they have given up.

Even when traders are facing absolute desperation, they rarely give up their efforts like this. There is only one possibility, that is, their enemies are so powerful that they feel they cannot beat them at all.

"Karen, when did you become so unbearable? How can this be our top trader in England..."

Suddenly, a voice came, and everyone looked at the stairs.

I saw a couple in their forties coming up.

When they saw the faces of the couple, everyone was stunned.

Karen stood up tremblingly and looked at the two people in front of her; "Teacher." "They said not to call a teacher. I'm just a few years older than you. Originally, we were still out in the sun. I heard you are here. It’s quite lively, so just come and have a look. The English sun is the most brilliant." The man took off his gloves and looked at his wife:

Have fun, are you okay? "

"Darling, you have no problem. I have no problem." The lady said with a smile.

After that, the two walked to the two computers and logged into a U.S. stock account at the same time.

"Oh my God, Mr. Kojima. Look, the Red Rose couple, the top ten traders in the world, appeared!" An islander exclaimed and stared at the computer screen.

"It's not just the red rose. George also appeared with France's revolver."

"Wait, this is the grizzly of Tsarist Russia!"

...

"Kojima-kun, now four of the world's top ten traders have appeared. We...have to wait." An island nation looked at Kojima-kun.

Kojima-kun did not speak, but lowered his head, as if he had fallen into silence, while his hands were constantly shaking.

He is not thinking about making money now. He is afraid. He has realized the horror of those guys. He is afraid of failing like English France.

"we……"

"Kojima. Have you forgotten your spirit? Has money lost your mind? Now is not the time to care about money, now it is about our honor!"

A threat came.

All the islanders in the room were taken aback.

A middle-aged man in a kimono came out with a scabbard pinned to his waist.

"Brother Oshima." Kojima looked at his brother in surprise.

"Get out of the way. In the eyes of our island warriors, the shame can only be cleared by victory. Whether it is on the battlefield or on the stock market." Oshima walked to a computer and logged in to his account.

Kojima looked at his brother, he lowered his head in shame, and clenched his fists.

His elder brother is actually the best trader in the island nation, known as the undefeated samurai.

...

Inside a building in Huagang.

"It's wonderful, it's really wonderful. The red rose of English, the revolver of France, the grizzly of Tsarist Russia, and the undefeated warrior of the island nation. These are all missions that have created legends in the financial world." An old man Looking at the electronic screen in front of me, I was amazed.

A girl next to him leaned over: "Grandpa, then you say which of them will win."

The old man shook his head: "I don't know. That mysterious organization has bottomless strength and more than 100 accounts. If behind these more than 100 accounts are the world's top traders, even if I remember all the world There are not a hundred well-known traders who have assembled."

"Then... Grandpa, do you think there is only one person behind the hundred accounts? Just like in the movie, one person manipulates more than one hundred accounts at the same time." The girl said innocently.

The old man smiled, and he fondly touched the girl's head and said: "Impossible. Such a person simply cannot exist in this world."

"Oh." The girl blinked and suddenly pointed to the screen and shouted: "Look, that's sister Catherine's account."

The old man's face turned straight: "It seems that she can't help but shoot."

"The top ten trader in the world, Catherine Eisley!"

...

Ye Hao looked at the time, and only fifteen minutes were left before the U.S. stock market closed, and there was still a little bit left before the mission requirements. How the **** these guys can't shake them off like wolves smelling meat.

While muttering, Ye Hao moved and controlled different computers in front of different computers, and the mainframes of ten computers all heard humming sounds.

Why does Ye Hao create hundreds of accounts when he feels he can't control ten accounts?

Very simple, what Ye Hao wants is chaos!

He wants to create chaos for those people, not only the chaos in the stock market, or the chaos that is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, but where does he win? That is the stock **** skills in his mind. He allows himself to operate without even thinking when necessary. He only needs to subconsciously operate.

So manipulating hundreds of accounts may make him really unable to take care of part of it, but the same group of people may not take care of it, so that their offensive will have loopholes!

"Hey, why did this account encounter such a powerful attack?" Ye Hao suddenly stopped in front of a computer. The current account was still good just now. It has risen a few points, but now it has suddenly fallen sharply. A few points, this is a bit abnormal.

Ye Hao frowned and tried to counterattack back, but the opponent's attack was very intense.

The stock chart is like a human electrocardiogram, one up and down.

As time passed bit by bit, this war reached its final stage of white deterioration.

On the Wall Street Stock Exchange, as the last two persons reached zero in the middle of the time, a lot of data on the big screen in the middle disappeared.

As usual, everyone in the stock exchange will feel relieved at this time, tidy up things and go home from get off work, or go to a bar to drink and drink to see if they can have an affair.

But today, everyone is quiet, they are all waiting, waiting for the final data to come out.

Today everyone is paying attention to the result of this "Black War on Wall Street" named by posterity.

In the island country, Oshima sighed, he quit the trading interface, and at the same time he even cancelled his undefeated samurai account, yes! It is logout, not logout.

"Brother Oshima, you!" Xiaodao looked at this scene in surprise.

"I lost. Starting today, there will be no more undefeated samurai account." Oshima said in a deep voice.

This scene also happened in English.

"A very powerful group of people." The Red Roses put on their gloves, turned and left silently.

"Sure enough, I'm still old." Old Mr. George sighed.

"This is the strong, this is the real strong." The Grizzlies slapped the table with excitement. Perhaps it was only that he was not discouraged by failure, but was even more excited.

...

"Miss." The old butler looked at the elevator doors in surprise, and Miss Catherine strolled back. "Lost." Catherine returned to her sofa and lay down lazily.