The world's richest man: I am a stock god

"Who the hell can tell me what the hell happened!"

In the Quantum Fund's trading center, Rogers stared at the data of the Dow Jones Index being slashed by 50 points with blood-red eyes, feeling his scalp numb.

He understands what this 50-point drop means!

Now that the situation is so stalemate, this 50-point drop means the complete loss of the 7400-point defense line, and also means that panic selling is inevitable.

However, all this was almost impossible to achieve based on the budget he and his team had previously budgeted for the simulation.

"To drop the current Dow Jones Index by 50 points at once, you need at least 2000 billion in funds. Li Jin even pawned his own underwear and didn't even have that much money. Who can tell me what happened!"

Under great shock and dismay, Rogers completely abandoned his previous gentleness, confidence and calmness.

At this moment, he was like a male lion who went out hunting, but instead of eating the easily available prey, he returned to his den and found that all his lionesses had been ruined by the prey.

Both face and dignity were completely lost.

If Rogers is like this, the rest of his team is even more confused.

Everyone couldn't believe it. What was happening in front of them was so magical.

No one dared to speak out, and they didn't know what was going on. Naturally, they didn't dare to attract Rogers' attention, lest they be treated as a punching bag.

Under such silence, panic selling occurred, and the Dow Jones dropped another 30 points!

7321 points!

Rogers took a deep breath and felt his chest tightening, and he could hardly stand still.

"Old man, you've lost your mind."

A hand patted Rogers' shoulder. He turned his head and saw the burly Soros.

Rogers' face was so dark that he could almost drip with water.

"Impossible!" Rogers growled through gritted teeth, as if he was a coward unwilling to admit his failure.

Soros shook his head, motioned to his men to pull up the data, pointed at the screen and said, "Maybe this can give you the answer."

Rogers looked up, was silent for a long time, and screamed: "How is it possible!? How could retail investors lose so much money!? What are these idiots thinking!?"

"What they are thinking about is how to avoid saving their own funds in this battle of the century. When buying any stock involves the risk of being smashed, the only choice they can make is to sell, then withdraw their capital and wait and see."

Soros stared at the screen with his wise eyes like a hawk and said.

"And all this happened after Souying joined. Now we understand why Li Jin was so bold and deliberately provoked Souying when facing us."

"We thought we had killed Li Jin, but Li Jin had killed retail investors."

Rogers staggered and turned pale.

"No matter how big the funds, no matter how big the investment, the game of capital, in the final analysis, is still a game of people's hearts. In the first game of this game, old man, you lost to Li Jin."

Soros's words made Rogers almost breathless.

Rogers looked at the screen, the Dow Jones index was blood red, and the bleak blood red signifying the decline was everywhere.

The shocking red color, like blood, stung Rogers unable to open his eyes.

"But, if this happens, Li Jin's own funds will collapse. Is he risking his own life to bring down the Dow Jones Index? What's the point?" Rogers murmured.

Soros said calmly: "You will know soon."

"Chairman."

A confidant ran over and whispered to Soros: "It has been verified that in the past few days, hundreds of funds from all over the world have opened long positions in gold in batches. The total funds are conservatively estimated to be at least 300 billion. dollars.”

"Just now, the Dow Jones index collapsed by 50 points, followed by panic selling, and gold is currently skyrocketing... If the same person had sold the $300 billion, he would have at least doubled the profit by now."

"and……"

The reporting subordinate glanced at Rogers, whose face was getting paler, sighed, and said: "If the panic selling continues, according to our estimates, the Dow Jones Index will continue to fall by at least 200 points."

"This 200-point loss is reflected in the skyrocketing price of gold. It is conservatively estimated that the US$300 billion will be at least more than US$1200 billion."

Soros glanced at Rogers and said calmly: "Look, Li Jin is getting richer the more he plays."

The mocking words in this joke made Rogers extremely uncomfortable.

With a muffled groan, Rogers felt as if his chest was congested, as if a huge boulder was pressing down on him, making him unable to breathe. His throat was so sweet that he almost spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Hahahaha!"

Rogers burst out laughing nervously.

"Okay, okay. We were worried that Li Jin's funds could escape, and we limited the amount of his offshore funds. But we didn't expect that he didn't escape. Instead, he worked hard on the surface, but secretly bought gold!"

"The most ridiculous thing is that almost 80% of the funds that caused gold to skyrocket were bought by American investors who withdrew their funds from the stock market!"

"Capitalizing the enemy! These idiots are simply valuing the enemy!"

"The money they used to buy gold turned into Li Jin's funds, and then Li Jin would use these funds to push the entire American capital into the abyss!"

"These idiots! We are giving our enemies the shovels we need to dig our own graves with our own hands!"

Soros calmly said to Rogers, who was almost hysterical: "Go and rest first."

"What should I do here? Leave it to you?" Rogers asked coldly.

Soros chuckled and said: "What's the use of leaving it to me? Am I God? Li Jin's layout has been formed, and now panic selling has become a general trend, unless Greenspan authorizes me to mobilize the reserve funds of the Federal Reserve Bank, Otherwise I wouldn’t have been able to stop it.”

"This second trading day, that's it. We can only swallow the bitter pill and save it tomorrow."

Rogers said coldly: "But there is still an hour and a half before the closing."

"no need."

Soros shook his head and said: "The Dow Jones Index will melt down soon."

Meltdown!

These two words made Rogers' heart, which had just calmed down, beat wildly again.

He felt his face burning.

The flame of hatred in his heart surged again.

He didn't expect that he, who had the absolute advantage in strength, would be beaten to death by Li Jin!

The so-called circuit breaker is a trading stop system triggered when a stock's one-time decline reaches a certain threshold.

In the entire history of U.S. securities, there have been only two circuit breakers so far.

All during the global stock market crash.

But this time, he was forced into that desperate situation by a Chinese man under thirty years old.

The fig leaf that represented the great United States was ripped off by this man, thrown to the ground and trampled under his feet!