Chapter 1262 The Great War (5)

Aster Building.

At this moment, the sky is already dark, and some breakfast restaurants are starting to prepare for business outside.

The traders who had been fighting fiercely all night, each holding a glass of iced Americano and strong tea, were still in high spirits.

But Chen Mo's expression looked slightly tired.

In the entire hall, no one was under greater pressure than Chen Mo.

The mental pressure he endured was simply incomprehensible to outsiders.

"Boss, the opponent's offensive has slowed down."

"The international futures market has ended trading for today."

Han Li reported.

Chen Mo pinched the tip of his nose, cheered up, and asked, "Report today's results."

Han Li took the data report and reported: "Today, the opening price of international crude oil futures was 30 per barrel. We invested a total of 450 billion today for testing, and the people in the Elder Pavilion bit us to death for price hedging. By the close, international crude oil futures closed at 29 yuan, down 1 yuan.”

"It is worth noting that today's international futures trading volume broke the historical record, and more than tripled at once. Today's trading volume in the entire international futures market exceeded 10 trillion Hegemonic Currency!"

"It can be said that today alone, 10 trillion of the country's wealth is changing hands under the leadership of us and the foundation."

"Moreover, our trial gave us a small advantage, and the price went from stable and rising to stable and falling."

"However, this advantage was not brought about by our trading, but was achieved when Sanye's intelligence agency continued to release bad news."

"In other words."

Han Li put down the information in his hand and said with a somewhat ugly look on his face: "Except for Third Master's intelligence advantage, today we were completely defeated in terms of both operation and strategy."

After Han Li's words fell, all the traders in the entire hall, who had been relieved to have finished the day's work, all lowered their heads silently.

Everyone looked ugly.

Since the establishment of the Royal Trading Team of Moyuan Capital, they have never suffered such a failure.

"Pop!"

Chen Mo clapped his hands to attract everyone's attention.

Then, Chen Mo stood in the center of the field and said, "Everyone, I think after today's battle, you should have a full understanding of our opponent."

"Opposite us, facing us, is the world's top and most powerful financial trading team!"

"They have attacked the currencies of various countries, initiated financial crises, and dominated all major global financial events in the past 20 years!"

"To put it simply, if your boss Han Li goes to the opponent's weakest team for an interview, the probability of passing the interview will not exceed 30%!"

"Besides, we don't have as much money as the other party."

"But even under such circumstances, we still bit off a piece of skin from the opponent's body and gained a small advantage at the beginning with difficulty!"

"Even though this advantage was gained with the help of allies, it is undeniable that allies are also part of our strength! Traders never look at the process, they only look at the results!"

"Therefore, I declare that, starting today, we have a great victory!"

"Go back and rest, boys, you are all good! I believe that in the near future, you will replace each other and become the most powerful trading team in the world!"

With these words, the frustrated team instantly became energetic again!

yes!

The opponent is so powerful, and being able to gain a small advantage from the opponent is already very valuable!

at the same time.

San Roto across the ocean.

At this moment, the lanterns are starting to turn on, and people are preparing to go back to rest after finishing their work for the day.

Ross and Bahuite sat opposite each other, their faces no longer as relaxed as before.

"The closing price dropped by a piece, and we were completely defeated in today's matchup," Ross said.

Bahuite smoked a cigar and slumped on the sofa tiredly and said: "It's just a dollar, it's not harmful at all. It's a bit much to say it's a defeat, isn't it?"

Ross said seriously: "You have to know that even the worst one in our trading team is many times more experienced and many times more powerful and skilled than the local team trained by Chen Mo!"

"Today the other party threw out 450 billion to test the water, and we hedged nearly 500 billion!"

"Even though both the money and the trading team had an advantage over the other party, they were still shorted by the other party for 1 yuan!"

"If this isn't a complete defeat, what is it?"

Bahuite blew out a smoke ring and said dullly: "Maybe Shang Ying is right?"

"We shouldn't follow Chen Mo's rhythm. Should we attack fiercely when we come up and use our advantage to crush Chen Mo to death?"

Ross said depressedly: "Do you really want to do that? Do you want to listen to a Daxia man?"

Bahuite: "Ross, you are obsessed. As long as the other party's words are beneficial to the trader, no matter who the other party is, we should listen."

Ross nodded: "You are right! Pride and prejudice will destroy us."

"Okay, it's decided. Tomorrow we will go directly to the bayonet fight stage as Shang Ying said!"

Bahuite nodded: "I will contact Mr. Roefeller right away."

Soon, Bahuite contacted John Loefeller.

"Lord God, I need your help." Bahuite said respectfully.

"It's only been one trading day and you need me to take action? Bahuite, you let me down." John Loefeller said with some dissatisfaction.

"Chen Mo has strong intelligence helpers, and today's bad news came one after another, catching us off guard.

Relying on these bad news, Chen Mo eliminated the disadvantages of his trading team and funds. "

"I think that if Chen Mo's pace continues, the disadvantages will become bigger and bigger."

"How about a direct showdown, using our funds and favorable advantages to crush him directly, disrupt Chen Mo's rhythm and tactics, and let him fall into our rhythm and passively follow us," Ba Huite said.

After John Loefeller was silent for a few seconds, he nodded: "What you said makes sense. When the market opens tomorrow, the good news will spread as you wish, and the international crude oil futures price will skyrocket."

"Thank you Lord God!"

Bahuite smiled.

With John Loefeller's words, the price of international crude oil futures will definitely skyrocket tomorrow!

Chen Mo's death anniversary is coming soon!

"In the face of absolute strength, any conspiracy is in vain."

"Chen Mo, no matter how strong you are, you are definitely no match for a Lord God who is giving his all!!!!"

"Today, I am just playing with you, but tomorrow, you will be completely bankrupt!!!"

Bahuite narrowed his eyes slightly, and a star slipped in front of him...