Rebirth of the Powerful

Chapter 431 Don't talk nonsense

Chapter 431 Don't Talk Nonsense

An Audi car was speeding on the road from Shenzhen to Luohu Port, and the owner seemed very anxious.

Director Zhao Dehai of the Ministry of Foreign Trade and Economic Cooperation is full of ambition. After three or four years of tossing and turning, he finally transferred all his assets overseas, and his wife and son have now obtained Australian permanent residence permits through investment immigration. A villa with garden and swimming pool awaits him.

Now he also obtained immigration qualifications through his friends. He passed the Luohu Port to Hong Kong, and took a direct flight from Hong Kong International Airport to Sydney on the southeast coast of Australia. Ten hours later, he completely left Huaxia and became an Australian resident.

Because he offended Xia Xiaoluo, he knew that he had also offended the Cao family, and his political life in China was over. However, he did not regret that there was a better life waiting for him in Australia.Thinking of this, he was a little aggrieved, what happened to the Cao family?Isn't he just a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old?It is said that Xia Xiaoluo's father is also a city-level cadre in the Cao family's faction, can he make it difficult for him?

And that boy is simply a lunatic, a complete lunatic, who wants to attack the British pound with 53 billion yuan, not to mention whether this plan is feasible, let's talk about the 53 billion earned earlier, who saw it?where is it?In a Swiss bank?It's a joke, you can't see the real money, who knows if it's true with only a few letters of credit?

Fortunately, I was smart and broke away from that Tianxia Group in time. Anyone who likes to play can play, anyway, I can't afford it!Zhao Dehai sneered, and subconsciously turned on the car radio.

"Voice of Huaxia, the whole news." The announcer's deep voice sounded. "Listener friends, welcome to the Voice of China's full news. Just an hour ago, the British government announced that it would withdraw from the European Monetary System and the "Maastricht Treaty" would no longer work. In just one week, the pound fell More than 20%. This financial war against the British pound was launched by God’s Hand, a new hedge fund on Wall Street. This fund was controlled by the Chinese Miss Hu Shuwen. Tens of thousands of professional arbitrageurs are involved. It is reported that the hand of God has become the biggest winner in this modern financial war. According to conservative estimates by industry insiders, the profit of the hand of God will exceed 30 billion US dollars. Now, please listen to Wall Street in the United States and the United Kingdom Live reports from London—”

When Zhao Dehai just started, he was still smiling, but as he listened, his smile froze on his face.

When he heard that "Hand of God's profits will exceed $30 billion," he slammed on the brakes and the car came to a sudden stop on the highway.It caused the owner of a Santana behind to yell and curse.

Hand of God, he doesn't know, but Hu Shuwen knows it well - when Xia Xiaoluo just formulated a plan to attack the British pound, a board meeting of the Tianxia Group was held in Xinyang City, Hu Shuwen, as a person familiar with the European currency system Experts, Yang Jingchu and Lin Fengcheng were present together. It is said that the attack plan was drawn up by Hu Shuwen, why?Did that crazy plan come true?

With trembling hands, Zhao Dehai took out a cigarette and a lighter from his pocket, shoved the cigarette into his mouth tremblingly, struck it four or five times before he lit the cigarette.

He took a deep breath on his cigarette, frowned and thought hard. On the board of directors of Xinyang City, Xia Xiaoluo's face pretending to be crazy came to his mind. He also said that his plan was inspired by a dream.Zhao Dehai seemed to understand something - he was deliberately scaring himself, so that he had no confidence in Tianxia Group's attack on the pound, so he sold his shares at a low price.

Hold!You Xia Xiaoluo don't want me to drink soup even if you eat meat!Zhao Dehai patted the steering wheel heavily.If I hadn't withdrawn my shares, with my 10% shares, I would have hundreds of millions of dollars now!

Zhao Dehai's chest couldn't stop heaving, he felt both resentment towards Xia Xiaoluo and deep regret—why was he so stupid?He was actually frightened by this grandson.Damn, when I get to Australia, I will reveal all the inside story of your Tianxia Group.Let your Cao family die together!You, Xia Xiaoluo, will die too!Owning a huge amount of property overseas, that is, the origin of the property can be clearly explained. Can political enemies let you go?As long as it is released, it will be the target of public criticism!

Zhao Dehai gritted his teeth and started the car again.

"Boom--!"

After a loud noise, Zhao Dehai's car was squeezed onto the concrete barrier on the side of the expressway when a large truck hit Xia, and the Audi was completely deformed and turned into a pile of scrap iron.

The driver of the big truck didn't panic at all, opened the car door, and got out. He walked to the side of the Audi car and checked it calmly. He saw that Zhao Dehai's legs had been crushed by the deformed door card, and his head was hit on the glass. With blood on his face and dying breath, he looked up at the truck driver with all his strength, and murmured: "Help me, help... help..."

A cruel smile appeared on the corner of the truck driver's mouth. He calmly took out his pistol, pulled the safety cover expressionlessly, aimed at Zhao Dehai's head, and fired.

Zhao Dehai's brain was beaten to pieces, and he could no longer make a sound.At the moment when his consciousness left his body, he remembered the conflict between him and Xia Xiaoluo at the Wangfu Hotel, Xia Xiaoluo said with a smile: "Director Zhao, there are some things that cannot be said indiscriminately— —", an emotion called regret stayed in his mind for less than five seconds, and his mind entered a state of unconscious chaos.

The truck driver put on gloves and took out a safe from the truck, walked back to the Audi car, pulled out Zhao Dehai's hand, pressed his finger on the safe four or five times, and then threw the box through the rotten car window go in.

After finishing all this, he returned to the truck, started the car, made a turn, and the car drove steadily towards Shenzhen.

He took out his mobile phone and pressed a series of numbers. After the call was connected, he said coldly: "Minister Cao, the mission has been completed, and Zhao Dehai has been killed. I put some of our country's military confidential information in his car, and I will follow up." His colleagues followed up. That military secret, coupled with the fact that he transferred assets to overseas assets, everything is logical."

In the deputy minister's office on the seventh floor of the Information and Industrialization Committee Building, Cao Weiye sat at a huge desk, casually flipping through the newspapers in front of him. These newspapers are from overseas media such as "Wall Street Journal", "Washington Post" The Chinese version of the content of the day was translated overnight by comrades from the Central Compilation and Translation Bureau, and it was only read by cadres above the provincial and ministerial level.Hearing the news at this moment, he smiled with satisfaction and said, "Good job, Xiao Chen. Remember, you won't do any work for me in vain. In the future, you will definitely be the director of the Fifth Department of the Ministry of State Security."

"Truck driver" Xiao Chen said expressionlessly, "Thank you, Young Master Cao."

"Yeah." Cao Weiye hung up the phone and looked at the overseas newspapers these days. These newspapers are all about the news about the attack on the British pound. Damn, you have to read it carefully. He was asking, "How could that girl Shu Wen steal billions of dollars from the British devils?" In the eyes of the old man, this is more fun than fighting.However, I don't know much about foreign exchange, so I have to recharge it well, otherwise I will be ashamed again when my grandfather asks me.

Cao Weiye looked at Hu Shuwen's pretty smiling face in the "Wall Street Journal" on September 9, and then looked at the sensational and exaggerated text below. He couldn't tell the so-called beautiful financial genius in front of him from the one more than ten years ago. The snotty nose is associated with the silly girl who went to the General Political Department of the People's Liberation Army to peek at the dancers dancing and changing clothes behind their own buttocks.In the past, what a girl, what a wicked and tough girl, now she has become a talent?I haven't been on the "Wall Street Journal" myself, this girl did it first.

Damn, isn't it Xia Xiaoluo?Looking at Hu Shuwen's somewhat charming, somewhat dignified, and somewhat cold face in the newspaper.Cao Weiye secretly slandered him, he would never get embarrassed in front of his brother in the future——

On September 1992, 9, a war full of twists and turns and ups and downs finally came to an end.

On September 9, British Chancellor of the Exchequer Lemont asked the Germans for the last time to lower interest rates, which would relieve the pressure on Britain and might allow Britain to get through the next few days without causing financial chaos, but Germany refused.

On September 9, at a time when the Bank of England was already in a desperate situation, the Federal Reserve Bank of the United States and the Central Bank of Japan sided with Britain.Announced $13 billion in short-term loans to the Bank of England.In this final moment, top Bank of England officials and Lemont's treasury, whose responsibilities for handling the sterling crisis were blurred, were sitting together at an oak table under two bright chandeliers, making plans for the next day. , They plan to start from the next day, the Bank of England will intervene in the money market to buy pounds on a large scale, and if necessary, interest rates can be raised sharply.

September 9 at 15:7 am.On Thrinide Street in London, eight staff responsible for handling foreign exchange transactions gathered in the Bank of England's office, put their computers together, and began to buy pounds. They entered the order to buy in three parts, half a pound A total of $30 billion was spent in the hour.

No one could have imagined how unexpected the ending was. The tens of billions of funds of the Bank of England did not even stir up a slight splash in the huge and chaotic market.Driven by tens of thousands of powerful financial speculators, hundreds of British companies, pension funds and insurance companies that own sterling stocks and bonds eagerly sold their stocks and bonds.A gloomy air hangs over the British financial world.

This is the last fight. Hundreds of billions of funds are fighting against each other, and the suffocating tension permeates the whole of Europe. At 9:12 am on September 8, members of the crisis management team of the British Ministry of Finance gathered at the In Lemon's office, everyone's face was gloomy.Chancellor of the Exchequer Lemont has just spoken on the phone with the Director of Markets at the Bank of England and Prime Minister Major.After hanging up the phone, Lemont ordered the use of foreign exchange reserves to intervene further.

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