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It's like death holding up a butcher's knife behind his back, which may fall at any time.

Butterfield's back was wet.

The capital transferred to China this time is all of his capital. Not all of the capital belongs to him. Of course, batfei holds the most shares in the group, up to 60%. In the end, the group's capital belongs to the collective, so he is a major shareholder, and he can't be arbitrary. If the group loses money, it can be said that batfei's capital is owned by the collective, Butterfield not only has to compensate for the losses, but also is likely to face criminal responsibility.

It's strange that Butterfield didn't panic at this time.

"Fast, fast, all the funds entangled by Lingtian group have been thrown away, as much as they can be collected." Butterfield hastily ordered to the group leader that he would not be able to eat more than two thousand trillion. If he did not return, I was afraid that he would have to take in all of them.

When the group leader heard barthelfe's urgent order, he immediately knew that they were in a crisis, so he turned around without saying a word and told the team members to throw away all the money they should throw away and get out of the quagmire.

Butterfield is flustered. Yes, he has been in the financial world for so many years. I don't know how many big scenes he has seen. He is not as restless as he is today.

"We only want to keep one-third of the money now." Butterfield gritted his teeth and said, but when he looked at the computer screen again, Lingtian group's more than 2000 trillion yuan, he was silent again, and finally breathed out a long, hard way:

"No, as long as I can keep a fifth of it, I will never go to heaven again."

The assistant next to him was surprised when he heard Butterfield's words. Butterfield was the God of stocks! He was afraid of any group, even Butterfield, the world's top financial group. This is the arrogance of God. But now he said that he would never enter the Chinese Empire in his life. His assistant was so surprised that he took a breath. He has been with Butterfield for so many years, and he has never seen Butterfield bow his head. Even in the face of the president, Butterfield has never been like this.

What kind of monster is Lingtian group? He was able to beat the proud son of heaven so that he didn't dare to fight back. He also said that he would not enter the Heavenly Kingdom in this life.

"Boss..." the assistant saw that Butterfield was pale. Although he knew he shouldn't ask at this time, he couldn't help asking why?

Before the assistant finished, Butterfield raised his hand and interrupted him. He sighed deeply. His face was not as confident as before, but with a touch of sadness.

"I know what you want to ask. As long as you know, China is unfathomable and can't be provoked. No matter now or in the future, especially Lingtian group, as long as there is him, no one dares to invade China. In fact, I really want to see the founder of Lingtian group. I have to say that I lost to him and we can't afford to be provoked." Butterfield said bitterly. With that, Butterfield paused, looked to the East through the window, and said to himself:

"Napoleon is right. China is a sleeping lion. Once it wakes up, the world will be shocked."

There was a look of regret on Butterfield's face. He had known that he should not have come to the muddy water.

"Boss, are we a little worried? This is almost half of the world's consortia. Can't we win the Lingtian group, which is not even the world's top consortia? "

Hearing the assistant's words, Butterfield shook his head, looked at the more than 2000 trillion on the screen, and asserted:

"Look! This time, many consortia will face financial crisis or even bankruptcy. Now the whole China is like a big quagmire. As long as they fall into it, they will surely die. "

Yes, at this time, China's finance is like a quagmire. As long as other funds enter it, they will be targeted by Lingtian group's funds. That's more than 2000 trillion! It can be said that there is too much money to crush everything. The funds that Lingtian group is targeting and entangled with, who will save who will die, because there are more than 20 million funds behind it. It can be said that it ignores everything and does not need skills. It can be directly pushed.

Batfi is acutely aware of this, so he ordered the team leader to throw away the capital entangled, so as not to get deeper and deeper. As for some foreign capital, who are still constantly transferring funds from the headquarters to fight a price war with Lingtian group, batfi can only give them two words.

Stupid!!!

Batfei's team is worthy of being top-notch. Those who are very sharp in the stock market will give up a lot of money. As long as they are targeted, they will give up immediately. The evacuation speed is very fast, and the cost is also high. Almost half of the capital flow is lost and sent to Lingtian group. It is batfei's bleeding that gives them a chance to breathe. There is no way, Who told them to play forward, stand in the front, Ye Ling did not start it, are a little sorry for themselves.

Yanjing branch of Lingtian group.

"Chairman, a company has abandoned a lot of funds and is withdrawing. It seems that it doesn't mean to fight. It seems to be escaping. Do we need to take advantage of the victory to pursue it?" One of the operators in charge of the batfei team quickly told Ye Ling about the situation."Eh!" Hearing the operator's words, Ye Ling was slightly surprised. It seems that there are capable people in this batch of foreign capital who can see some problems.

"What's the name of this company?"

"Berkshire." The operator took a look at the computer screen, and then told Ye Ling. With that, the operator was stunned. It seemed that he had heard of the name. Looking at the computer screen again, the operator took a cold breath and was surprised

"Hiss!!! It's actually the company of batfei, the stock god. "

"What? Butterfield

"Which Butterfield?"

When other traders heard the name of Butterfield, they turned their heads and looked at men in surprise. They could not help but step into the financial sector, the stock market and the business of traders. No one did not know Butterfield, because he was the God of the financial sector and the legend of the financial street. Now they are not surprised to hear his name