Skynet Architect

Still in the inconspicuous office in Loulan City, the crowd was gradually silent, all voices were inaudible, and the number was beating on the display hanging in the office, almost reaching 200,000 bitcoins. In the data next to it, bitcoin fluctuated again slightly.

However, this fluctuation is different from Si Fan's previous estimates, because this fluctuation is actually not a small fluctuation as imagined, but almost a few minutes, the price of bitcoin has fallen wildly, which is a terrible difference.

When I saw this change, the people in the office were inexplicably nervous, looking at the data at hand. This data was all the resources in the analysis team, and all the data had been detailed. Compared.

There was only one answer.

"Boss, someone else has entered the game, and it is definitely not an ordinary person, and it is definitely not a single person. It is a huge force, even several forces all involved, otherwise there is absolutely no such ability." Zhao Donglai had little consideration. Yes, say what he was worried about. s

The trader on the side even felt that his head was going to blow up when he got the news. What a pitfall. At this critical time, when a lot of goods were put on the market and the price was low, this kind of pitfall happened. It just makes people collapse.

Only Si Fan was still quietly waiting for the news, with a low voice: "You are all the world's top traders and top financial experts. Can't you solve such a trivial matter? Isn't someone else in the game? Should anyone have anticipated the event? "

After all, he opened his laptop and called up some data from it. The data looked very detailed, and it was surprisingly detailed.

"It's Wall Street, those people on Wall Street shot."

"There are European families, and the Rothschild family has also shot. Will they also accumulate Bitcoin?"

"Boss, do we still deliver the goods?" The trader around said to Si Fan in a dilemma.

Si Fan shook his head.

"Now that some people make the cake bigger, let's continue to make the cake bigger. I'll take another one billion and put it into the market, a lot of money, I will continue to make bigger cakes, and then quickly make He crashed and I wasn't prepared for the money. I hope these guys will be buried together if the shots are quick. "

He said the purpose now is to make these guys funeral together is almost to make bitcoin garbage, so that people do not have the impulse to buy, this behavior is almost to smash the rice bowl of the entire industry, which is quite recruiting Hate things.

But Si Fan did just that, and just wanted the Li's group to be buried.

When he gave the order, the distant United States, here is one of the centers of the entire world, a place longed by countless people, and the financial center of the world. This is really a beautiful paradise, but today ’s paradise seems to be hell. It makes no difference. In an office on the 27th floor, people here seemed to be crazy. They lowered their heads and banged on the computer gently. The changing Bitcoin transaction information was also collected in their hands.

There is no doubt that Wall Street is the world's financial center. This is the best expression of their capabilities. On Wall Street, they even rent supercomputers. Databases are provided by major data centers around the world to achieve the highest efficiency. It can be said that they have a large part of the world's information resources, which also leads to their true almost semi-equivalent status with Si Fan.

So in the mall, they are almost innocent. This time, they seized the opportunity of the Li Group to eat bitcoin in large quantities.

They just didn't know that Si Fan, the hungry wolf, was waiting for the opportunity. The lurking Si Fan just let people know that someone was competing with the Li Group for this piece of fat, and no one knew where the man was.

The most famous trader on Wall Street, the legendary black warrior John Norton, was carrying a large bag of potato chips in his hand and stuffed his mouth.

Unlike the black warrior who wears a clean suit in his mind, every move seems to be an elegant gentleman. This fat man is the best trader here, the smartest brain core, the team's cpu, and the most famous black warrior on Wall Street.

The so-called black warriors often do things in companies that are about to go bankrupt, and there are also some short-selling financial black warriors. These people are the masters, with Soros as the benchmark.

But John Norton is different. He does things more quickly. Soros takes months or even years to make a big short sale ~ www.readwn.com ~ This is a giant-level dice, but he produces a smile once a year. Up to 120%

But John Norton is different. He rarely sells short businesses. He is a real samurai. He is the worst kind in the financial industry. He is not only short-selling companies, but when others are about to die. In one step, the company is split, and the company is split as quickly as possible.

These people around him do not have a good thing. They are professional in doing this. Even when other companies encounter a crisis, they lock their targets and kick each other in front of the abyss to let the other person die completely. Then Thoroughly decompose each other's body in exchange for a large amount of profit.

He is most proud of a split, which is almost a bankruptcy of a company tossing it within a week, and then from talent to assets, to the plant and land, and finally technology, all split, the talents are all arranged for them When the company needed it, a large number of technical talents were needed by many companies. The workshop and land belonged to the real estate company, developed into a high-end residential project, the equipment was sold to Africa, and the uncle Black continued to glow. Finally, he even trained The signboards are said to have been sold to Huaxia, and they went to some copycat companies to go.

Earn a fortune, how long is this time? Coupled with the initial operation, seven days, eight hours and fifty-two minutes.

All this in such a short time.

Therefore, in the eyes of others, he is a lunatic, the ruthless black warrior who the company finally stretched out a foot to smash the other side into the abyss, and went bankrupt to apply for bankruptcy.

However, seeing this fat man, who would have thought that he was the cruel guy, sitting on a chair, John Norton reached into the potato chips bag with a palm, and grabbed a hand that was stuffed in his brown spotted face In the mouth.

Fiercely chewing.