From Arms Dealer To King of War

  Chapter 782 Revenge one after another

   A truckload of fake gold was thrown like a domino, setting off a cascade of reactions.

  Anna never imagined that Yuri made such a detailed plan, but the goal turned out to be false.

   No one could have imagined that Boss Joe had already swapped out the gold, and even the media labeled them "gold thieves" to scare Robin Hood.

  Because if it weren't for them, people all over the world would not know that there are fake gold in the New York Gold Exchange Center.

  When the actions of grand thieves were justified, the busy police and FBI didn't have the heart to hunt them down.

   It doesn't matter what the behavioral logic of the 'Grand Thief' is, how to solve the consequences of their actions is the most important thing.

   After all, so what if you catch them?

   It was just a robbery where no one died, and even when the gold is proven to be fake, then the charge of 'intent to rob gold' is not established according to the law.

  Experienced detectives suspected that the 'Rogue' knew the gold was fake before he acted.

   This could be a premeditated exposure attack, but so what?

  Everyone is already busy. With the intervention of various big figures, the case began to shift to the political level.

   Lahiri was caught off guard by this blow, because the people of the Shah Intelligence Agency, facing such a huge loss and deception, rushed to the police station to call the police, saying that this was a serious fraud related to Lahiri.

  The most unfortunate thing is that the gold was not lost but was exposed as a fake, and now even the insurance company does not pay.

  And these insurance companies began to unite, requiring major banks to check their own vaults, and greatly increased premiums.

  The Federal Reserve Treasury issued a statement overnight, and stated that the Federal Reserve’s underground vault can be opened, and people from all walks of life are invited to visit the more than 8,000 tons of gold.

  The NYSE treasury did a self-inspection and found no problems, and then the finger was pointed at Halliburton, which was responsible for the escort.

   Now it is no longer a question of whether Halliburton was wronged or not. With the FBI vowing to find out the truth of the matter, the pressure on Lahiri began to increase...

  Because the procedures for leaving the gold warehouse are flawed...

  The gold did belong to the Shah, but it was Lahiri who helped the Shah bypass the supervision and let them secretly withdraw the gold.

   Once this kind of hard currency enters the market, there is no way to track it, and it is known that some people in the Shah have connections with the extreme XN faction.

  20 tons of gold was converted into untraceable funds. How could this be accepted by the old US, who has always been strict with its allies?

'free'?

nonexistent!

  If you listen to me, then you will be free, otherwise you will have human rights issues, you will have corruption issues, and you will have institutional structure issues...

  Once what Lahiri did was found out and linked to the previous Shah’s donation time, she would be in big trouble.

   If you want to calm down the incident quickly, you have to let the people of Halliburton take the blame, and at the same time, someone has to fill in the hole.

  Because once the credit of the New York Stock Exchange is questioned, it will trigger a series of chain reactions.

   Less than half a day after the news was released, the world's major central banks began to unite to put pressure on gold.

  The Federal Reserve has encountered an unprecedented run on gold. If this problem cannot be resolved, the Fed's credit will be gone.

  The Federal Reserve is more important than the white house. It doesn’t matter if you hit the president in the face, but the status of the Federal Reserve cannot be shaken.

  20 tons of gold, about 900 million US dollars.

   Halliburton’s chairman is a former vice president, but that’s useless. As an asset-heavy military contracting company, you can’t get so much money even if you sell Halliburton.

  It is purely overthinking to expect those powerful directors to fill the hole out of their own pockets.

   So who will fill in the hole?

  Joga didn’t know, and he couldn’t control it if he knew. He only knew that Halliburton’s board of directors was basically in place.

  Most people can't imagine that the office of a military contracting company like Halliburton is actually located in a 6-story office building on Financial Street.

  A dozen or so prominent figures came to New York from all over the world for a meeting by various means of transportation.

  At this time, Boss Qiao was driving an electric maintenance vehicle alone, and slowly drove into Financial Street.

   Financial Street at 3:00 a.m. is very quiet. There are more than a dozen luxury cars parked in front of Halliburton’s company, and dozens of security guards in black suits are guarding the company’s door...

  Joga generously parked the electric maintenance vehicle under a street lamp that was extinguished on the side of the office building.

Then he tidied up his overalls, put on his peaked cap, got out of the car and kicked at the street light, then raised his **** at a group of security guards who were watching from a distance and yelled, "Are you idiots? Is the complaint about the street light problem a mental illness?

   Those sons of **** don't want us to be comfortable, do they? "

   Several security guards who wanted to come over to check looked at each other, then shrugged and returned to their positions.

  They don't know what happened to Halliburton, but they know that some of the directors who are in the meeting really like to toss people.

  And the duty of the security guards is to prevent strangers from breaking into the area they are in charge of. Obviously, the roads and street lights around the Financial Street are not under their control.

Under the strange performance of several security guards, Qiaojia picked up a large toolbox from the car, and climbed onto the lift bucket on the car while cursing, then he seemed to have forgotten something, and got out of the car while cursing. While getting in the car, I picked up my phone and started calling...

   Then he seems to have touched some switch by mistake, and the elevator bucket began to rise.

Qiaojia, who was on the phone, was very irritable. It seemed that he had fallen into a breakdown due to overtime work late at night and all kinds of troubles. He kicked the car door several times forcefully, so that the attention of the security guards tens of meters away was focused on him. body...

   Then he yells into the phone "We're divorced, I'm not an ATM, why should I pay for your boobs? Will you show me your **** boobs?"

  The anxiety and irritability of this typical European and American divorced man made the security guards look at each other, and even cast a sympathetic look at Boss Qiao's back.

   But no one noticed that the elevator of the electric maintenance vehicle went up to the window of the conference room on the third floor.

  The huge floor-to-ceiling windows were blocked by curtains, and people inside could not see what was going on outside.

  Some of the security guards were attracted by Boss Joe.

   After Boss Joe turned into an alley and ran wildly for tens of meters, the lift bucket of the electric maintenance vehicle suddenly exploded violently...

  ‘Boom~’

  After a bright orange flash, a huge cloud of black smoke rose from the Financial Street.

   Unlike the explosion in the movie, it will cause a fire or something like that.

  The huge explosion in an instant shattered the windows of the surrounding buildings, and the alarms of vehicles within a radius of several hundred meters began to sound at the same time.

  The torpedo's energy-concentrating explosion parts are all directional explosions!

  A shaped energy bomb the size of a bucket exploded about 8 meters away from the floor-to-ceiling windows of Halliburton's meeting room.

  The explosion was like a shotgun fired by a large sprayer. The inward gathering effect of countless fragments was not very good because there was no solid cover to stop them, but they swept across most of the meeting room in a fan shape.

   In fact, it doesn't matter whether it is broken into pieces or not. An explosion of this level instantly stunned the security guards tens of meters away on the side.

   These guys were lucky to avoid most of the shrapnel, but they were hit by the side impact from the explosion, and there were internal injuries immediately.

  In this case, even if there is no shrapnel attack, even if there is only a distance of 8 meters, the people in the meeting room will be shocked to death.

  Several security guards inside the main entrance of the office building were lucky enough to escape. They rushed out to check, then looked at the office that was emitting black smoke, looked at each other and shouted: "OHMAYGOD..."

  The security guard inside the office building rushed into the meeting room with a fire extinguisher, and also exclaimed...

  The explosion pushed the shattered glass like a blade across the conference room.

  The people who stayed in the meeting room when the explosion happened, it was like staying in a meat grinder.

  The splashed shrapnel is not bad, most of them are only one-time kills, and they will die happily if they get hit.

  The shattered glass fragments were propelled by the explosion, and kept shattering and bouncing in the meeting room for the second time. More and finer shrapnel shredded all the flesh and blood cut from the human body in the meeting room.

  When the people around panicked and chose to call the police, by the time the police and ambulance arrived, Boss Joe had already boarded a low-key car at a location where surveillance was blind...

  Joga drove through several car changes, and finally arrived at a cafe in Queens, New York at dawn the next day.

  Thompson was sitting in the booth of the coffee shop with a newspaper in his hand. Seeing Choga sitting across from him, he reached out and beckoned the waiter to bring his boss a breakfast.

   Seeing his boss eating comfortably, Thompson said with a smile: "A few hours ago, Baier from the Department of Homeland Security and Cooper from the FBI called me at the same time.

  The terrorist attack on Financial Street scared them! "

  Joga took a bite of a sandwich, then looked at Thompson with a smile and said, "They suspect that it has something to do with me?"

   Thompson shook his head and said with a smile: "On the contrary, they think it's Lahiri's handwriting.

   Halliburton's directors are all dead, and a dead man will not defend himself.

   Halliburton is over, and now someone is selling their shares in the company, as well as the assets and contracts held by Halliburton. "

  Joga heard it, and said amusedly, "The one that exploded was a shaper bomb belonging to Isis. They actually thought of Lahiri. Should I admire their sensitivity, or should I despise them?"

   As he spoke, Choga shook his head and laughed a bit, then took a sip of coffee, looked at Thompson and said, "How is the email going?"

  Thompson picked up his coffee and looked sideways at the high-end apartment across the road, and said with a smile: "According to the speed of the New York police, they should have arrived by now.

  Unfortunately, the explosion last night put a lot of pressure on the police, so they seem to be a little late. "

   While Thompson was speaking, two police cars stopped at the door of the opposite apartment...

   Two men, two women, and four policemen with ugly expressions got out of the car and entered the apartment.

   Soon a man in underwear was brought down and put into a police car, and then two policewomen boarded another police car with a crying girl and some computer cameras.

  Joga watched the waiter in the coffee shop run out to watch the excitement, he spread his hands to Thompson and said, "That's it? Who is that guy?

  Are you going to ask the New York police to 'fix the computer' for him? "

  (end of this chapter)