Chapter 160 Lost
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Chapter 160 Lost
"This... these people are monsters. When in the world did such an organization emerge." Karen fell to the ground helplessly, looking at the balance on his account.
$2535.
Money is still a trivial matter for these people. After all, their strength is there, and if they want money, they just spend a little time and energy.
But now their once pride has been trampled underfoot by these guys who don't know their names, nationalities, and ages, and they still have no power to fight back.
"You... it's over." Karen stared blankly at the group of people around.
The vast majority of people have put their hands off the keyboard, which means they've given up.
Even traders rarely give up their efforts like this when faced with absolute desperation. There is only one possibility that their enemies are so powerful that they feel that they cannot defeat them at all.
"Karen, when did you become so unbearable, how does this look like our top trader in England..."
Suddenly, a voice came over, and everyone looked at the stairs.
I saw a couple in their forties come up.
When they saw the faces of the couple, everyone was stunned.
Karen stood up tremblingly and looked at the two in front of her; "Teacher."
"Everyone said don't call me a teacher. I'm just a few years older than you. We were still basking in the sun outside. I heard that you are very lively here, so I came to see it. The sun in England is the most brilliant." The man took off his gloves and looked at his wife beside him: "I haven't played in a few years, are you okay?"
"Darling, you're fine. I'm fine." The lady said with a smile.
After that, the two walked to two computers and logged in to a US stock account at the same time.
"Oh my God, Kojima-kun. Look, the Red Rose couple who are the top ten traders in the world have appeared!" An islander exclaimed and stared at the computer screen.
"It's not just red roses. The French revolver, and George showed up too."
"Wait, this is the Russian grizzly bear!"
...
"Kaojima-kun, now four of the top ten traders in the world have appeared. We... still have to wait." An islander looked at Kojima-kun.
Kojima-kun didn't speak, just lowered his head, as if he fell into silence, and his hands were constantly shaking.
He's not trying to make money now, he's scared, he's aware of the horror of those guys, he's scared of losing like Anglo-French.
"us……"
"Kojima. You have 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 startled.
A middle-aged man in a kimono came out with a scabbard attached to his waist.
"Big Brother Oshima." Kojima looked at his brother in surprise.
"Get out of the way. In the eyes of our island warriors, shame can only be washed away with victory. Whether it's on the battlefield or in the stock market." Oshima walked to a computer and logged into his account.
Kojima looked at his brother, he lowered his head in shame and clenched his fists.
His brother is actually the best trader in the island country, known as the undefeated warrior.
...
Inside a building in Huagang.
"It's wonderful, it's really wonderful. The red rose of England, the revolver of France, the grizzly bear of Tsarist Russia, and the undefeated warrior of the island country. These are all tasks that have created legends in the financial world." An old man Looking at the electronic screen in front of me, I am amazed.
A girl next to him came over: "Grandpa, who do you think will win?"
The old man shook his head: "I don't know. That mysterious organization has bottomless strength and has more than 100 accounts. If there are top traders in the world behind these more than 100 accounts, even if I remember all the world's top players in my memory. There are not even a hundred of the well-known traders in the world."
"Then... That grandfather, you said, is there only one person behind these hundred accounts? It's like in a movie, one person manipulates more than one hundred accounts at the same time." The girl said innocently.
The old man smiled. He fondly touched the girl's head and said, "Impossible. Such a person cannot exist in this world at all."
"Oh." The girl blinked, and suddenly pointed at the screen and shouted, "Look, that's Sister Catherine's account."
The old man's face was straight: "It seems that she can't help but take action."
"The number one trader in the world's top ten, Kathleen Ashley!"
...
Ye Hao looked at the time. There were only fifteen minutes left until the US stock market closed, and there was still a little bit left before the mission requirements. Damn, why can't these guys be thrown away like jackals that smell meat.
While muttering, Ye Hao moved and controlled different computers in front of different computers, and the hosts of ten computers all made a humming sound.
Why did Ye Hao create hundreds of accounts when he felt that he could not take care of ten accounts?
Very simple, Ye Hao wants chaos!
He wants to create chaos for those people, not only the chaos in the stock market, but also the chaos in the hearts of the people, and where is he better? That is the skill of the gods in his brain. He allows himself to not even think about it when necessary, and only need to operate it subconsciously.
Therefore, manipulating hundreds of accounts may make him really unable to take care of some of them, but the same group of people will not take care of them, so that there will be loopholes in their offensive!
"Hey, why did this account encounter such a powerful attack?" Ye Hao suddenly stopped in front of a computer. The current account was fine just now, up a few points, but now it has suddenly plummeted. A few points, which is really a bit abnormal.
Ye Hao frowned and began to try to counterattack back, but the opponent's attack was very intense.
The trend chart of this stock, like a human electrocardiogram, goes up and down.
Time passed little by little, and just like this, the war reached its final stage of white deterioration.
On the Wall Street Stock Exchange, as the last two digits of the middle time reached 0, a lot of data on the big screen in the middle disappeared.
As usual, everyone in the stock exchange would seem to breathe a sigh of relief at this time, sorting things out and going home from get off work, or going to a bar for a drink to see if they could have an affair,
But today, everyone is silent, they are all waiting, waiting for the data to come out at last.
Today all eyes are on the outcome of what was later named the "Black War on Wall Street".
In the island country, Oshima sighed, he exited the trading interface, and at the same time he actually cancelled the account of his undefeated warrior, right! logout, not logout.
"Big Brother Oshima, you!" Kojima looked at this scene in surprise.
"I lost. From today onwards, there will be no more Undefeated Samurai account." Oshima said in a deep voice.
This scene also happened in England.
"A very powerful group." The Red Rose couple put on gloves, turned around and left silently.
"Sure enough, I'm still old." Mr. George sighed.
"This is the strong man, this is the real strong man." The Grizzly slapped the table excitedly. Perhaps he was the only one who was not discouraged by the failure, but even more excited.
...
"Miss." The old butler watched the elevator door open in surprise, and Miss Catherine strolled back.
"I lost." Catherine returned to her sofa and lay down lazily.
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