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Chapter 153 I really don't want to pretend

I saw that the total amount of 103.54 billion U.S. dollars was impressively displayed on the final total column of this certificate!

"You...you have prepared 100 billion dollars?"

Walid looked at Lu Qing in shock.

Mansur, who was on the side, also took the proof and read it in surprise, then apologized to Lu Qing and said, "Sorry, Chen, I'm sorry, can I verify it?"

"of course."

Lu Qing nodded with a smile. After all, this is a large order involving tens of billions of dollars. This kind of caution is the meaning of the question.

Mansur nodded, then quickly left the meeting room and went to call to confirm.

Lu Qing sat in his seat leisurely and waited.

Walid looked at Lu Qing as if he was looking at an alien: "Chen, forgive me, I have been underestimating you before, but you are able to prepare 100 billion US dollars."

"To be exact, $120 billion."

Lu Qing smiled and said, "There are another 20 billion I bought in Italian lira and other currencies, and besides..."

Although this action was said to be shorting the pound, in fact, the crisis first started with the Italian lira, and Lu Qing would naturally not let it go.

Moreover, except for the Italian lira, he has already prepared in advance other things that can be shorted or reversed, such as stock indexes of various countries.

Listening to Lu Qing's plan, Walid nodded repeatedly, he could feel that Lu Qing was serious about this operation——

He really wants to beat the Bank of England!

"However, Chen, with all due respect, even if our operation succeeds in the end, we may be in trouble later on."

At this moment, Waleed's agitated mood gradually calmed down, and his fear of the United Kingdom surfaced in his heart. The vibes of this period are still somewhat deterrent.

"Prince, please rest assured that this action is not limited to our family."

Lu Qing smiled and said, "Actually, after I found out about Wall Street's actions, I prepared to follow them to drink soup..."

He repeated the rhetoric he used against Chen Yangzhe.

"Wall Street is also preparing to take action against the UK?"

Hearing the news, Waleed suddenly became excited.

He was a little scared to let him face the angry anger, but it didn't matter if there was the United States in front of him.

At this time,

Mansur also hurried back from the outside and said, "Your Highness, I have already verified that these accounts are indeed all real!"

Hearing this, Waleed breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile, "Chen, I've followed you in your shorting of the British pound this time!"

He thought for a while, and then said: "But I can't get out the 30 billion dollars now, you have to give me a few days to prepare."

"of course can!"

Seeing that Waleed agreed, Lu Qing also laughed.

With the addition of $30 billion, his profit on shorting the pound this time can increase again
"Okay, since that's the case, then Mansour, you go and prepare the contract, Chen and I want to celebrate together!"

Walid brought Lu Qing outside, thinking that he would soon be able to defeat the Bank of England, he couldn't hide his excitement and shouted at Salman and the others: "I said Salman, have you rested enough, hurry up and come back to the game !"

"Walid, even if you are in a hurry to send us money, let us have a rest."

Salman joked: "Otherwise we would feel uneasy holding the money."

Everyone on the side also laughed.

"Get out, I'm happy today, I don't have the same knowledge as you."

Walid waved his hand with a smile, pointed at Lu Qing and said: "This is my friend, Chen, he will play with us later, but his bet is on me..."

He said this because he was worried that Lu Qing would not want to participate in such a high-stakes game.

Hearing this, before he finished speaking, Lu Qing said, "No need, Prince Walid, you can just compare yourself, and I don't want to participate in the bet."

As soon as he said this, Walid looked at Lu Qing in surprise: "Chen, can you speak Arabic?"

It turned out that what he said just now was in Arabic, and I thought Lu Qing couldn't understand it.

Salman and the others also looked at Lu Qing curiously. After all, Arabic is not a big language and not many people know it. Especially looking at Lu Qing's face, he knows that he is not too old.

However, it's just curiosity.

"No, Chen, I still have to make the bet, if you treat me as a friend."

Walid looked into Lu Qing's eyes and said seriously.

Although he is not sure whether he will win or lose in the action of shorting the British pound this time, his character is full of risk factors. As long as he thinks of being able to participate in such a big event that is rare in a century, he is already going crazy with joy , regardless of anything else.

"This……"

Lu Qing felt a little embarrassed when he heard the words, "I didn't mean that, but..."

Before he finished speaking, Walid interrupted: "Since you regard me as a friend, then listen to me, bet, I will come! No matter how much, I admit it!"

Lu Qing still hesitated——

He wasn't worried about losing money, he felt that winning money would be too bullying!
With his super-serum-enhanced body, competing against amateur favorites such as Walid is purely stealing from the rich and giving to the poor.

aside,
Salman and the others became a little impatient, and said directly: "Okay, since Waleed is willing to pay, then this matter is settled, let's go to the competition!"

After speaking, without waiting for Lu Qing's reaction, they each entered the shooting room.

In their view, winning or losing is nothing more than a few million dollars, so there is no need for such a mother-in-law.

"Let's go, Chen, I'm treating you today!"

Walid patted Lu Qing on the shoulder with a smile, and also entered the shooting room.

Seeing this, Lu Qing knew that he couldn't refuse, so he shook his head and entered the shooting room.

……

soon.

Everyone got ready and started shooting after loading the bullets.

Holding the M9 pistol in his hand, Lu Qing didn't shoot immediately, but felt the feel first, then aimed at the target in front of him, and tried to fire a shot.

boom!
Soon, the score of this shot appeared on the monitor next to it - 8 rings.

Then, Lu Qing fired a second shot.

boom!
9 ring.

After getting the feeling of these two shots, Lu Qing's muscles immediately memorized the characteristics of the M9, and the next eight shots were fired consecutively without any hesitation.

boom!boom!boom……

10 rings!
10 rings!
10 rings!
When the last ten shots were fired, Lu Qing scored a total of 97 points.

"Okay, not bad."

Lu Qing nodded and came out of the shooting room.

Then, he realized that he was the fastest to come out, and the rest were still shooting slowly.

In fact, this is normal, because ordinary people can hardly stand the recoil of ten shots in a row.

Lu Qing randomly found a seat and sat down, waiting for Waleed and others to come out.

He didn't make him wait any longer, and soon someone came out of the shooting room, and he couldn't help but startled slightly when he saw Lu Qing who was already sitting and waiting outside, especially when he saw Lu Qing's results, his eyes widened even more.

"97 rings?"

He looked at Lu Qing's results, and then at his own - 67 rings.

In other words, I will lose $30 to Lu Qing?
Looking at Lu Qing's calm expression, he suddenly understood why Lu Qing was unwilling to participate in their bet just now.

At this time, a third person also came out of the shooting room.

After seeing No.1's 67th ring, he couldn't help laughing: "Bandar, my result this time is better than yours."

His score is 70 rings.

After speaking, he looked at Lu Qing's score again.

97?

He blinked, looked at Lu Qing, then at Bandar, and fell silent.

after that,

No. 4, No. 5, No. 6...

As everyone slowly came out of the shooting room, they all fell silent after seeing Lu Qing's lofty score of 97.

At last,
Prince Walid, who was the worst shooter, also came out of the shooting room.

After seeing the silent crowd, he couldn't help being taken aback. Seeing the apologetic expression on Lu Qing's face, he thought that Lu Qing had lost too much and the others were embarrassed to celebrate, so he comforted him: "It's okay, Chen, No matter how much you lose, even if your score is only 3 points, I will treat you!"

After finishing speaking, he saw that all his friends looked at him angrily, and the apology on Lu Qing's face was even heavier, and he finally realized that something was wrong.

Turning his head suddenly, he saw Lu Qing's 97 points ranked first.

Waleed's mouth slowly opened, finally understanding the situation.

And the next moment,
The sound of his laughter echoed throughout the shooting range.

"Hahahaha!"

"Salman!"

"Bandar!"

"Tell you to laugh at me just now, take the money!"

"Give me the money! No one is allowed to run away!"

After a while, Salman's voice sounded faintly:

"Walid, it seems that you still lose the most."

"..."

……

of course,

Even though they lost the game, Ke Walid and other crown princes still didn't care.

After all, it's only hundreds of thousands of dollars, so it's too much.

Until the second, third, fourth...

After Lu Qing scored 100 points in five consecutive games, Walid and the others finally realized belatedly that a match with Lu Qing is not a match, but a gift of money!

So, Lu Qing returned to his seat with the check of more than 1000 million US dollars he had just won, and watched Walid and others peck at each other.

"Master Daojun,"

Looking at the stack of checks in Lu Qing's hand, Li Hengcai said: "I think you should stay permanently in Saudi Arabia, and you don't need to do anything else, just find a way to let Prince Walid and the others compete with you on marksmanship."

A profit of 1000 million US dollars in half an hour, isn't it much safer than shorting the British pound?
Lu Qing ignored Li Hengcai, who was gradually lost in his mind by the wealth of the richest man in the Middle East, and continued to use system bugs to deduce the subsequent short-selling actions in his mind.

Although the system's sky-defying BUG can make him invincible, as Walid said, he still needs to do his best to conceal himself so that no one will notice.

……

time flies,
In a blink of an eye, two months passed.

Came to September 1992, 9.

Lu Qing arrived in London on Prince Waleed's private plane.

After coming to London, Lu Qing finally realized how extensive Waleed's friends are——

For five consecutive days, Lu Qing accompanied Waleed and various second generations, or held banquets with the royal family and nobles every day.

According to Walid, this is called expanding his network.

However, Lu Qing always feels that this guy is actually enjoying the flattery of others.

No way, people all over the world know that the big dog in the Middle East lacks everything, except money, and everyone wants to have a good relationship with him.

this day,

Lu Qing was really tired of this kind of fake and polite banquet, so he couldn't propose it.

But after getting along with Lu Qing for a long time, Walid also discovered Lu Qing's true hobby, so he said slowly and calmly:
"That's such a pity. I heard that there will be many stars attending this banquet. What Sophie Marceau..."

As soon as he said Sophie Marceau's name, he saw that Lu Qing had packed up his clothes and came to the door, and urged him displeasedly:

"Oh, my dear Prince Walid, if you slow down and delay this banquet, I swear I will kick your fat ass hard with my pointed leather shoes!"

　Thank you "Brother Mao Duo" for the reward of 100 coins, thank you! !
　　
　
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