God is Coming

Chu Jungui didn't know if his words would reach those agents' ears, it was up to Chi Tong.

Chitong knew what Chu Jungui said to herself, and which agents were outside the Xu family, Chitong naturally knew. As a first-level agent, Chi Tong has a lot of authority to deploy the tasks of lower-level agents, and he will naturally try to keep the agents involved in the Xu family away from Chu Jun.

The agent is regarded as a semi-formal force of the dynasty, and it is also a very important force. They act independently in name, but which one can be truly independent? Chu Jungui was born in the Special Operations Department. He didn't want to fight with other agents. Even if he started with the Xu family, he would rather deal with people from other systems.

This warning can be regarded as Chu Jun's utmost righteousness.

Of course, in terms of tactical deception, the warning will have a counterproductive effect on some people. Perhaps some of the Xu family's loyalty wants to walk around in front of Chu Jungui, so that Chu Jungui will also save trouble, or else they have to spend some time to distinguish which agent is the Xu family's influence and which are just passing by accidentally.

After the communication with Chitong was over, Chu Jungui set out to prepare for his promotion. What is needed to advance is military merit. It is not difficult for Chu Jun to return. So he asked him to erase the red beard badge on the starship that he had just recovered, and put on the badge of the Wangqi Mercenary Corps, while giving it to the West. Novo and Evans each sent a message, asking them to pick among their enemies, and choose a few fat and bullying ones.

So many families in the Federation, so many registered star pirates, are all mobile military exploits, and there is no need to fight with the Federation's regular fleet.

Chu Jungui felt that Luxian was not very honest yet, and the psychological shadow area for Jane was seriously insufficient. All of these could be handled smoothly in the process of collecting military merit.

In the matter of choosing a target, Chu Jungui certainly would not only rely on Sinoe and Evans. He pulled out all the bases of the Louis family close to the front line and prepared to analyze and analyze again. Similarly, he also listed all the assets held by Boston Credit Bank, especially those close to the frontline.

Chu Jungui stared at the star map for a while, and after roughly knowing it, he opened the stock trading channel and checked the stock price of Boston Credit Bank. The current stock price of Boston Credit Bank is 21 yuan, with a total equity of 30 billion. This is a small bank with a market value of only 600 billion yuan, with a net asset of only more than 300 billion yuan, and an annual profit of about 40 billion yuan. These data show that the market is still quite optimistic about this bank, giving a higher valuation than the average.

But because of this, Boston Credit Bank's stock price has become more sensitive to profits.

Chu Jungui sent a message to Henry: Integrating 2 billion shares of Boston Credit Bank and selling them at the market price.

At this time on the red ocean planet, Henry was on the side of the night. At this moment he was holding a wine glass, sitting in the middle, surrounded by beautiful women, surrounded by ambiguous lights, and the three or four quite identifiable people on the opposite side were boasting to a climax. Henry's life and deeds were added three points and repeated one by one.

Under the combined effects of music, alcohol, lights and hormones, Henry seemed to have returned to the tragic days of the past. At that time, he climbed all the way, overcoming obstacles, and didn't know how many opponents he leveled, and finally set foot on the pinnacle of life. Of course, in this process, the help of the family was ignored intentionally or unintentionally, and Henry always believed that he was able to get there today.

This night, everything is so beautiful, if you don't receive that news.

The dark red light flashing suddenly on the personal terminal made the half-drunk Henry wake up a lot. This light meant that the message was very important, or the person sending the message was very important.

Henry waved his hand to let the women around him leave, then opened his personal terminal and saw the message of Chu Jungui. After a short piece of news, he read it seven or eight times, then found the information about Boston Credit Bank and read it quickly. What did the news about Chu Jungui mean? Henry certainly knew why he wanted to deal with it. The question was, what is the probability of success?

Henry closed his eyes, carefully recalled what he had chatted with Chu Jungui for an entire hour, and then compared the information of Boston Credit Bank. After thinking about it, he finally looked at Guangnian's account. At this moment, there are still more than 20 billion of funds in the light-year account.

After careful consideration, Henry finally replied with a message: light-year insufficient funds, whether to issue a batch of stocks? It is also possible to issue another 15 billion corporate bonds.

After a while, Henry waited to reply: Issuing bonds.

Henry suddenly lifted his spirits, deleted the information he was going to send to the equity department of the investment bank, sent the message to the fixed income department, and attached a note: full underwriting.

In a blink of an eye, there were 15 billion more funds in the account in Lightyears, and the bonds that were still traveling in the mail had all been eaten by the Excalibur Group. Henry certainly would not give such high-quality assets to outsiders. Chu Jun's attitude that he would rather issue bonds rather than dilute the stock price is enough for Henry to make many judgments.

Henry then began to arrange to integrate into the stock. These are standard operations. As long as the next instruction is completed, the review procedure is completed, and the rest will be executed automatically. Within a few minutes, most of the funds in the account disappeared in light years, and then there were 2 billion more shares in Boston Credit Bank.

Henry seemed to be back to the heyday of his youth at this moment, and the speed of consciousness rose to a whole new level. His thinking was rapid and careful, and he planned the next ten steps in an instant.

Henry contacted 20 intermediaries specializing in large transactions in the market at the same time, and received 11 replies. Subsequently, Henry poured all the Boston Credit Bank stocks in the Lightyear account to these at a discount rate of 5 lower than the current market price. Intermediaries, each with 200 million shares.

While carrying out these complicated operations, Henry opened a secret account at the same time, incorporated 100 million shares of Boston Credit Bank at an unimaginable speed, and then pours it to the 11th middleman who replied at a discount of 3. He checked that there was some money left in his account, and bought another 1 million shares of 1 light-year stock.

All the operations were done in one go, and Henry felt that his personal chip, which was limited to 3,000 pieces in the universe, was starting to get hot. He looked at the time, the whole process took a total of 11 minutes and 42 seconds.

After closing the special command interface, Henry couldn't help sighing that so many and such a large transaction were completed in just over ten minutes, and most of the commands were completed automatically. The time it takes for ordinary investors to cut a few stocks back and forth, in the corner of the capital market, the fundamental pattern has changed. Most of the individual investors who hold stocks of Boston Credit Bank are not aware of what is happening at all, and most of them will only speculate in vain about the reasons behind it. But no matter how rich their imagination is and how well they have learned conspiracy theories, as long as there is no follow-up in the first place, the final outcome will be inevitable.

When small and medium investors are still at a loss, the super institutions have quietly done everything they should do. That's why Henry sighed. The extremely convenient level of transactions and the comprehensive abdication of supervision will only benefit the super institutions. The more powerful players are, the more they like games without rules.

Henry felt that he had always liked games without constraints and rules, and he sighed as just a habit. After making money, he always sighed and mourned for his opponent. This makes him feel super good.

The few people across from him watched Henry finally come to an end, and then they came up to inquire. Henry smiled slightly and said, "It's nothing, just made a few deals."

Someone immediately praised: "It must have made a lot of money, right?"

Henry downplayed and said: "Not much, more than a billion."

A few people were dumbfounded, watching Henry have been busy for ten minutes, earning 100 million a minute? This expression made Henry more satisfied than any flattery.

For the Excalibur Group, it did make a lot of money. Issuing bonds to light years is an income, holding a light-year debt is an income to integrate into Boston Credit's stocks for light-years is an income, throwing away these stocks can charge a fee to buy back from the market in the future The stock is still a fee, and there is another fee for returning the stock. All in all, as long as the Lightyear account is moved, Excalibur Group can collect money, so the most feared by Excalibur Group is that the account does not move.

Henry did make a lot of money for the Excalibur Group, but he actually made more for himself. That's right, that secret account is his own private money, which is strictly separated from family property.

Henry sent a message to Chu Jungui, then put down his personal terminal ~www.wuxiahere.com~ and shook the wine glass in his hand. Now this one hundred thousand bottles of wine is basically the same price as white water in Henry's eyes. Drinking alone is not enough to reflect its cheapness. Henry wondered if he had to get a basin to wash his hands or something. Of course, it would be an exaggeration to take a bath. But maybe there will be such a day?

Henry narrowed his eyes slightly, and suddenly became confused about his future life.

At this moment, Chu Jungui's goal was unprecedentedly clear. After receiving Henry's message, he just glanced at it and continued with the work at hand.

On the star chart in front of us, there is a planet flickering. There is an ultra-large-scale mineral base on this planet, which produces a large amount of base metals and mid-range alloys. The market value of the entire mining base is about 30 billion, of which Boston Credit Bank holds more than 40 shares and repays 20 billion loans to the base every year as working capital.

Seeing this information, Chu Jungui knew that he had found what he wanted. As long as there is a fatal blow to this place, the effect will immediately be reflected in the statements of Boston Credit Bank, which can directly pull its profit this year from a growth of more than 25 to a negative growth of 20. At this time, its valuation, which is much higher than the industry average, will become very dazzling.

The red ocean, day surface.

Jane roared angrily: "Why is there no news about such a large-scale shorting? It's all waste! Check immediately to see whose account is shorting!"

The middle-aged man in front of her had nothing but promise. After Jane finished his roar, he handed over a piece of information and said: "I have found it. All the shorts came from this account."

Jane took a look, and the word light years on it looked particularly dazzling.

Suddenly she didn't get angry anymore, there was a dangerous light in her eyes, and she sneered: "It's not easy to be short."

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