Running Man Live, I'm Angkor

"Next, all of you will follow my instructions. I will let you buy and you will buy, and I will let you throw and throw. You must not hesitate or hesitate. It is now 3 pm on the appointment time, and my expulsion order is tomorrow afternoon. At 2 o’clock, after deducting one hour of boarding time, there are still 22 hours left, which means that we still have 22 hours to operate.”

Wu Li stood in front of the Twisted Stock Exchange and raised the corner of his mouth, and took the lead in walking in.

This kid is completely insane.

Deng Chao and the others looked at each other and saw the worry in the other's eyes, and then shook their heads together.

Forget it, just go crazy with him, and if you lose it, you will lose it.

"If he loses my money, I'll use his daughter to repay the debt." Chen Chichi showed his front teeth giggling, and looked at the baby out of the corner of his eyes.

The brothers in the running boy group all know Wu Li's talent. They believe that after the press conference just now spread, Didian will definitely withdraw their sanctions.Even if he doesn't withdraw, Wu Li's cooking skills are enough for him to traverse the contemporary era.No matter how much the Emperor's interests are, it is impossible to stop him from opening a restaurant.Even if they are really that intolerable, they can't control foreign countries.

Crazy once, crazy once.

The group of brothers entered the Twisted Stock Exchange with the idea of ​​jumping off the building collectively.

In the crowded hall, there are white-collar elites and rich people in suits and leather shoes everywhere. One moment ago, there were people cheering for their lives, and the next moment someone went crazy and hit the wall.

The staff in security uniforms are sharp-eyed, always paying attention to protect their lives and prevent those who can't think of it from committing suicide here.

"Are we really going to trade stocks here?" Jia Ling was startled, the one who hit his head against the wall just now was not far from them.But what alarmed and disturbed them was that there was no outsider to take care of them.Except for the staff who ran over to carry him away and use a mop to dry the blood, not many people standing next to him looked at him.

Indifference, madness, and depression have become the main melody here. This exchange, which hangs its monitors high and makes circular trading platforms, is like a demon that came out of hell, mercilessly waving a steel fork. , from time to time to take away the life of a person they fancy.

"This place is too tense." Zheng Dai rubbed the goosebumps that appeared on his arms, his face a little reddened abnormally.Infected by the atmosphere of the hall, everyone seemed unnatural.

"Follow me." Wu Li closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and took the lead to walk inside.

"Are you really going to invest in stocks here?" Deng Chao asked one last time, with nervousness and worry in his small eyes.

"No!" Wu Li said proudly: "I'm not here to speculate in stocks, I'm here to steal money."

Chapter 157 Crazy Citigroup

At eight o'clock in the evening, the men's running team that has been struggling from three in the afternoon to the present is all red.

Five hours of time, five hours of madness, once again refreshed their understanding of Wu Li.This terrifying genius once again shocked them.

"Chen Chichi, throw out all the stocks in your hand."

"Understood, throw it away immediately."

"Baby, Jia Ling, continue to follow up."

"Brother Chao, divide the stock in your hand into three and toss it every five minutes."

"Zheng Da, pay attention to the trend. Once the five stocks in your hand have an upward trend, smash them down for me."

Wu Li, who sits in the center of the town, took the headset handed over by the staff, and gave instructions.

Huaqi Bank had sent a department manager two hours ago and brought five elites to his side.

"Wu, the boss has agreed to your request. We can give you up to twenty times the leverage, but your proposed share needs to be doubled."

"No problem." Wu Li raised his eyebrows, it was all the money from the Americans anyway.With his current approach, the American guy will definitely drive him out tomorrow afternoon, double the double, and he can earn a hundred times with twenty times the leverage.

"Brother Chao, keep eating, as much as you have."

"Baby, you can throw it over there."

"Zheng Dai, Baoqiang, Zu Lan, throw out all your stocks, and I will create the illusion that the market is going down."

Step by step planning, hand after hand, the running boy group who hadn't eaten dinner pricked up their ears and listened carefully to every instruction Wu Li gave.

As early as [-]:[-] in the afternoon, Wu Li conquered them in half an hour.

"Hahaha, this feels so cool." Chen Chichi bared his teeth frantically, made movies, recorded commercials, and made endorsements.It's exciting, and it makes money. How much has my money increased, fifty times or sixty times?

Wu Li is the genius of the special code.

"No……"

"how so."

Another scream came from the crowd, and immediately, more screams rang out.

"oh—no—"

"what happened?"

With the access of Huaqi Bank's [-] times leverage, Wu Li's manipulation finally attracted the attention of relevant departments, and at the same time, it also made a miserable American guy after another.

"Someone is manipulating the stock market, who is it?"

Mo and the chaebols, Rockefeller, and the elites under Du Jiao all stood up.

"Control the stock market now."

"Fake, who is this going to fight us?"

The U.S. chaebol reacted quickly,

Unfortunately, their response was still a step behind.

Do you know the herding effect?With Wu Li's strength and the funds in his hand, of course, these American hegemons cannot be defeated.However, when flocks of sheep gather together, they can trample the wolves to death.

The three chaebols do have interests, and they have a lot of money. It is not an exaggeration to say that the United States is theirs.Just pull out one, and it is a family property in trillions.