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    Li Zaihuan nodded with satisfaction after listening to the report: "It seems that the news of the rescue has stimulated the stock market."

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

    Dan Enen waved his little hand: "No more playing, let's ship the goods."

    Just five minutes before the market closed, the wildly rising Korean stock market stabilized and fell slightly due to a large number of selling orders.  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 Korean Stock Market Composite Index closed at 3986.1 points, which has exceeded yesterday's closing index by 0.2%.

    "Pa" Henry slammed the wine glass in his hand to the ground, "Damn, how could this happen? Why did the funds suddenly withdraw from the market? What on earth do they want to do?" Henry had lost his usual calmness and became furious.  The situation makes people unable to believe that this is Henry, who is full of grace, humility and reasonableness.

    Peter looked at Henry and said: "Henry! This is not like you normally. Haven't you seen the banker's purpose? How could they make such a small amount of money after investing hundreds of billions of dollars, and then run away Wait  Well, the fun is yet to come.”

    Peter is the top trader in the United States. His words made Henry feel much calmer, "What should we do now? With such a big investment this time, we will lose everything and be saddled with huge debts. I don't care about this, after all, I can still lose."  Then we can start all over again. But how do we explain it to our customers? They trust us to invest money in our hands, 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 were good friends in college. I don't believe you. Who else do you believe in? Without you, our company would not be as brilliant as it is now."

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

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

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

    Henry is still a little worried: "But now South Korea has entered the market to support the market. Although the bankers have invested more than 100 billion in funds, how can it be possible to compete with a country's financial reserves of more than 1 trillion."

    Peter smiled: "That'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, and South Korea cannot sustain it. We will definitely buy short."  You will make a lot of money, but I suspect the banker’s target is not the stock market.”

    Henry thought for a moment and suddenly said: "The foreign exchange market! The banker's target may be the foreign exchange market."

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

    Yang Luo and others tied up the five old guys tightly, and then walked out of the abandoned factory laughing.

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

    Yang Luo took out his cigarette, lowered his head and lit one, "Let's go back to the city, where else can we go."

    Ouyang Nancy said: "It is estimated that the entire Seoul is under martial law now, and it will be difficult for us to enter."

    Yang Luo raised an evil smile at the corner of his mouth, "It's not difficult!"

    The madman chuckled, put his arm around Ouyang Nancy's shoulders and said, "The boss is full of tricks and tricks. This thing can't be difficult for him."

    Seoul has implemented military control. Teams of heavily armed soldiers have set up roadblocks at major intersections. 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 buildings that had become a pile of ruins and the corpses covered with white cloth, his face was filled with anger: "Asshole! Just pray not to let it go."  I’ll catch you, or I’ll cut your flesh off piece by piece and throw it into the sea to feed the fish.”

    Jiang Wanzhu is a major commander of the Seoul Defense Force. As a soldier, it is his bounden duty to protect his family and country.  The terrorists made Seoul a mess, and he gritted his teeth with hatred and vowed to catch those bastards.

    It was getting dark, and Jiang Wanzhu suddenly saw a dark figure running over in a panic.  He hurriedly raised his gun and shouted: "Stop!"

    The black shadow stopped: "Long…Sir, I found the terrorists and the kidnapped hostages.  "

    Jiang Wanzhu’s eyes lit up, and he waved his hand and ordered: “Bring him here.”

    Two soldiers walked over and brought the man over.

    Jiang Wanzhu looked at the wretched-looking man in front of him up and down, and asked seriously: "Are you telling the truth? If you lie, the consequences will be serious."

    "Sir! How could I make such a joke?"

    "Where are they?"

    The wretched man turned around and pointed behind him: "It's an abandoned factory less than three kilometers away from here."

    "How did you go there? How did you find out."

    The wretched man lowered his head and stopped talking. Jiang Wanzhu said sharply: "Speak!"

    The wretched man trembled in fright, "If I want to tell you, you won't arrest me and send me to the police station."

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    Jiang Wanzhu was still very skeptical at first, but after hearing these words, all doubts were dispelled.

    "No! If what you say is true, whatever you did will be written off and you will get a bonus."

    The wretched man’s eyes lit up: “Really?”

    "Do I need to lie to you?"

    The wretched man said excitedly: "There are some abandoned machine parts in that factory, so"

    "Haha" Jiang Wanzhu burst into laughter, "Okay! Get in the car, now you take us there." After saying that, he shouted to a dozen soldiers: "Cheer up, as long as we catch those terrorists, credit to everyone  Everyone has a share.”

    No one noticed the weird smile on the corner of the wretched man's mouth, but it quickly disappeared.

    Jiang Wanzhu looked at the wretched man: "Why are you still standing there, get in the car quickly."

    The wretched man nodded hurriedly, opened the passenger door and got in the car.

    The military vehicle roared and drove forward rapidly. The wretched man took out a cigarette from his pocket and handed it to Jiang Wanzhu attentively.

    "Sir! Don't forget what you promised me."

    Jiang Wanzhu took the cigarette and held it in his mouth, enjoying letting the wretched man light it: "What did I promise you?"

    The wretched man was anxious: "The bonus you promised me."

    "Haha" Jiang Wanzhu burst into laughter: "Don't worry about this, I, Jiang Wanzhu, will definitely come true if I say it."

    The wretched man nodded excitedly: "So the commander's name is Jiang Wanzhu, what a good name." After saying this, he thanked him excitedly: "Thank you, sir, thank you, sir." Then he took out his cigarette, and the moment he lit it,  A gleaming saber suddenly appeared in his hand. He raised his hand and the saber passed quickly across Jiang Wanzhu's throat, and blood spurted out with a squeaking sound.

    Before the soldier who was driving could react, a strong hand grabbed his throat, and a cold voice sounded in his ears.

    "goodbye!"

    "Crack!" The soldier tilted his head to one side, and blood streamed down the corner of his mouth.

    This wretched man was none other than Yang Luo. After killing two people, he quickly grabbed the steering wheel, carried the bodies over, got into the driving position himself, and stopped the car less than a hundred meters away.

    Several dark figures suddenly appeared in the grass on the side of the road. When they ran to the back compartment, they heard a dull sound of gunshots. In just ten seconds, everything returned to calm.

    Yang Luo opened the car door and jumped out of the car. Li Tao and several others came over and said, "It's all solved."

    Yang Luo nodded: "Put on their clothes and put the corpses further away." After saying that, he walked back to the front of the car and took down the two corpses. When he saw Jiang Wanzhu still staring, Yang Luo kicked him hard in the head.  superior.

    "boom!"

    Jiang Wanzhu’s body flew sideways a few meters away, and Yang Luo cursed: “Damn it! Why are you staring when you’re already dead?”

    Xu Hang walked over with his buttons buttoned, and smiled when he heard Yang Luo's words: "Of course I will die with my eyes in peace."

    "Bah!" Yang Luo spat, walked over, took off Jiang Wanzhu's clothes, and then put them on himself.  Fortunately it was night and the blood stains on his body were not obvious.

    Li Tao, Madman, Del, and Ouyang Nancy threw the body dozens of meters away from the road and walked back.

    "Boss! Are we entering the city now?" Li Tao asked.

    Yang Luo touched his chin and smiled: "I haven't had enough fun yet, why are I going to the city?"

    Ouyang Nancy muttered: "Why are you playing? I'm exhausted."

    “Pa” the lunatic slapped him on the head: “Take some good exercise in the future, as far as your physical fitness is concernedStill want to hang out with us?  "

    Ouyang Nancy rubbed her head and was about to retaliate, but she saw the madman looking at him with a smile and swallowed what he wanted to say.

    "A good man won't suffer the consequences of his time, just wait and see."

    Yang Luo asked: "How many more bombs do we have?"

    Li Tao said: "There are so many."

    Yang Luo nodded: "Get in the car!"

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

    "Taozi! Every five-meter bomb is buried here. And at the gate, there are ten or eight bombs buried there."

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

    Half an hour after all this was done, Yang Luo got in the car, picked up the communicator and said: "Report! I am Major Jiang Wanzhu. I found terrorists and hostages in an abandoned area three kilometers southeast of Seoul.  Factory. Terrorists have weapons and are asking for support.”

    Pei Anjun was the commander-in-chief of this arrest operation. When he received the report, he excitedly waved his fist, "Asshole! Let me see where you run." After saying that, 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. If you are killed by a bomb you planted, it will be a joke."

    Li Tao smiled and said: "What kind of car are you getting in? Just drive over and let's take a stroll."

    Yang Luo ignored them, jumped in the car, started the car, and drove it a hundred meters away from the explosion point.

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