Rebirth of the Financial Overlord

Fighting is an eternal topic for human beings.

As the media reported the whole story of the sterling crisis from various angles, people at all levels in the UK have two extreme attitudes toward First International Capital and the Bank of England, which are at the heart of this incident.

Some bureaucrats in the government and some traditional media feel very uncomfortable about the loss of the Bank of England and the victory of international capital short sellers, as if they were raped. Some media even referred to the day when the pound was humiliated as Black Wednesday and 666 Devil's Attack, hoping to gain political correctness.

They need a scapegoat, and the first capital headed by Shen Jiannan is a very convenient one. Whoever makes this guy dance the most happily.

The chain of events will lead to a broken system, instability and a negative impact on the economy. We don't know the scale of the impact, but it will be severe. There will be a deep recession in Europe and a huge hit to business in Germany. The situation in France is not good either...turbulence is always bad, it may be good for a few people like international speculators like Shen Jiannan, but it is really bad for the economy.

It destroys hopes in Europe that a chaotic monetary system could lead to a serious crisis and possibly even war.

We don't know how many people will die because of this, but that number will mean the disappearance of a life. This is the death brought by speculators. They are like vultures, devouring the flesh and blood of others.

Roland Thomas, a former French diplomat, also joined in the attack on international short capital.

He said Anglo-Saxon speculators — referring to global currency traders such as Shen Jiannan and his group — had dashed Europe's hopes.

You have to see who is profiting from this criminal act.

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When British politicians, some media, and professors slammed international speculation, the East Street of Canary Wharf was extremely noisy with the sound of fireworks and firecrackers. With the thick smoke flying, a wave of The pungent sulfur smell forced the police gentlemen who had received the alarm to rush to the scene.

The firecrackers turned the surroundings into a battlefield full of gunfire, and Sheriff John Nelson, who got out of the car, couldn't help but frown.

Through the thick gunpowder smoke, one could see row after row of flower baskets densely arranged in front of a shop facing the street. It seemed that the cause of the disturbing and polluting behavior was the opening ceremony of a shop.

Often performing tasks in various districts, John Nelson knew that the fireworks and firecrackers that would be set off at the opening could only be Chinese.

What a nasty guy.

John Nelson couldn't help complaining in his heart. He was chatting with a beautiful woman who came to the police station to do business. He suddenly received a call from the police and had to call the police, but he had to come to solve this kind of trouble. It felt really bad.

As if walking into a battlefield, John Nelson took cautious steps, covered his face with his leather jacket, and was about to walk through the thick gunpowder smoke to teach those troublemakers some lessons.

A Chinese dared to cause him so much trouble. If they don't teach them a lesson, wouldn't they think that the British police are too idle.

Sure enough, his verification was judged.

Through the billowing clouds of smoke, John Nelson saw the face of a loathsome East. A neat suit and tie, Cheng Liang's leather shoes and a clean white shirt, everything shows that the guy in front of him is the right one.

Otherwise, with the sloppiness of the Chinese, it is impossible to wear such a formal dress.

Hey! Tell your people to stop immediately! These damn fireworks and firecrackers have disturbed other people and caused serious pollution.

stop?

Hearing John Nelson's yell, Tang Dunhou turned his head and looked like an idiot.

How can we not set off firecrackers for such a thing. If he dares to stop now, the boss dares to tell him to take off his clothes and run naked in the street.

Hey. Did you hear me? I'll tell you to stop right now. Your firecrackers and fireworks have caused noise and pollution. According to relevant laws, I have the right to order you to stop and punish you.

Roaring!

John Nelson walked up to Tang Dunhou with an angry look on his face, which showed the anger in his heart.

But then, he was taken aback.

money!

Several red banknotes with the Queen's face on them were handed to John Nelson.

50.

There are four in total.

After only being stunned for a second, a tinge of sullen red appeared on John Nelson's face, and he felt that his dignity had been greatly humiliated.

You are so brave, you dare to try to bribe a sheriff, who gave you the guts and courage?

As he said that, John Nelson took out the handcuffs around his waist to arrest Tang Dunhou. He dared to bribe him in broad daylight. He simply didn't pay attention to the Queen's dignity.

Didn't you say you were going to punish us?

As he said that, Tang Dunhou pulled out another handful of banknotes from his wallet, this time he was too lazy to count them, and handed them directly to John Nelson.

Gollum—

John Nelson's Adam's apple wriggled in disappointment.

There was a thick stack of banknotes, which seemed to be worth at least three thousand pounds, and he could smell the scent of ink from a distance of one meter.

John Nelson can swear to God he really doesn't want to take the money, he's the Queen's Police and is only under the supervision of the Metropolitan Police and the City of Police.

But

Fine, there is no need for so much.

No one around can see.

The firecrackers continued to sound, and the sky over Canary Wharf, which was filled with thick smoke, seemed to be covered by dark clouds.

Tang Dunhou had already left, and John Nelson stood there looking at the signboard hanging on the facade—Nanbo Bank, and suddenly felt that the world was different.

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Amidst the sound of firecrackers shaking the earth, Yulia Sidorov and Zena Kanosky stood in the vault on the first floor of Nanbo Bank with a black cloth over their eyes, their beautiful faces completely covered It was a tense, expectant smile.

They didn't know what Shen Jiannan wanted to do, and they didn't know where they were. The faint sound of firecrackers could be heard, which made people seriously doubt whether they were on the battlefield.

Is it to punish us?

In the dark environment, the other two instinctively felt a little nervous, and couldn't help but wonder if Shen Jiannan wanted to punish them.

That day, the lover was very dissatisfied and asked them if they were teaching him how to do things.

Next to the two of them, Shen Jiannan held a glass of red wine and sipped it slowly. Seeing the tension on the faces of the two, there was a wicked smirk in his eyes.

Baby, you can open your eyes.

There was no expected punishment, no other things that were guessed, Yulia Sidorov and Qina Kanowski didn't know whether to cheer or be disappointed, and pulled the cloth strips from their eyes.

But when they saw the indoor environment, the two were completely stunned.

yellow!

The yellow ones are dazzling, and the yellow ones are dumbfounding.

In the space of more than 300 square meters, there is a dense layer of golden bricks, which reflect dizzying dreamy colors under the light.

My God! Is it all gold?

My God! I've never seen so much gold.

Shen Jiannan smiled and put the wine glass on the building made of gold bars, blocking their waists.

Is it pretty?

Women are no different from dragons.

There is simply no immunity to such a thing as gold.

Looking at the dreamlike golden floor tiles, in the eyes of Yulia Sidorov and Zena Kanowski, there are almost only little stars left.

It's so beautiful, it's unimaginable.

I can't believe it, it's all gold.

You can try it. For example, let's lie down!

Looking at everything in front of them in shock, as if hypnotized, the three of them fell to the ground together. A hard feeling came from behind, but lying on it felt very comfortable, and the body temperature involuntarily became hot.

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Gold is indeed the most conductive metal. The symmetrically tiled gold floor can clearly feel the tremors brought by fireworks when lying on the ground.

The cold breath came from the skin on the back, but with the golden color and the meaning represented by gold, it made people feel hot all over.

After an unknown amount of time, the huge shock brought by the gold finally dissipated, and the three walked out of the vault hand in hand.

But for some reason, several places on the ground paved with gold bricks seem to have become darker. If you get closer, you will find that a few strands of water stains seem to seep from the ground out of thin air.

Shen. The location of our bank is not too bad.

HSBC and Barings are world-renowned banks with a long history. It is difficult for us to compete with them if we are so close.