"Hmm? What happened?"
A surprised voice echoed in the study.
97.210......97.300......97.400......97.350......97.300
Chen Feng looked at the rising price of USD/Jpy, which was gradually coming to a halt, and a sense of wariness arose in his heart.
97.200 It began to shake up and down.
The fluctuation of twenty points was too strange.
The information in the market hadn't been fully digested yet, but other than a few cunning people, the entire market was constantly engaged in ultra-short-term transactions, dancing on the tip of the Grim Reaper's blade.
There were not many empty positions at all.
More short positions were caused by short-term long positions.
But how could this be? The rise of USD/Jpy was actually contained.
Even if the Asian market's trading volume was small, it shouldn't be like this.
In an instant.
Chen Feng's sharp senses detected the problem.
He looked at the USD/Jpy that was gradually being suppressed. The other USD/Jpy currencies were still rising.
However, it also began to show signs of weakening.
Chen Feng looked at the list of short-selling items on the board. Suddenly, his gaze focused.
His entire aura changed as he spoke in a somewhat shocked manner.
"I didn't expect that there would be someone with such accurate control. I've underestimated the people of the world!”
Isn't it a plate feeling!
In such a situation, there was no news or data that was bad for the US dollar at all, but they still dared to go short. Moreover, it was obvious that it was an organization's method.
He was definitely not a cunning person who went on a short errand.
Such a precise feeling indeed surprised him.
However, very quickly.
He shook his head.
"That's good. It's not bad to be able to consume a portion of the bulls now. With an additional force, it can relieve some of my pressure! Earn more profits for me!"
Having an additional organization on his side was much better than those tens of thousands of individual investors.
The maneuverability of this was enough to bring him greater profits.
Although they were suspected of being used, they were using each other.
He did not mind giving up all his profits and hunting down another organization.
In any case, he couldn't take out the funds.
If it weren't for the rewards from the APP and the money he could use to leverage a bigger market, he wouldn't have cared much about the account's profits.
What was worth mentioning was…
Killing an opponent could indeed bring him rewards, but the reward itself was proportional to the wealth obtained.
Of course, as long as the other party wanted to earn money, they would definitely contribute. After all, no one knew that Chen Feng had hundreds of billions of dollars in the USD/Jpy market.
Therefore, it was not bad for him to have a fresh force from an organization enter the scene.
In fact, at the beginning, even he was shocked by the jump of nearly a hundred points.
He really didn't expect that such vague information would cause such a huge change.
Originally, he had planned to be more stable.
He would wait for the dollar to rise for a while before firing the first bullet and then directly smashing the market.
It didn't matter if he earned a little less. There were too many opportunities to earn money.
After all, bears were indeed too weak. In order to prevent unnecessary accidents, he did not plan to continue being greedy.
However, what he did not expect was…
Now that he had an ally, it greatly relieved his pressure and also released a vague signal to the market.
Someone was still short selling!
Some organizations are short-selling!
Instantly, the situation changed, and it was extremely advantageous for him.
After confirming that the bulls were powerful, he no longer rejected the bears.
The market drove some people to death because they were afraid that there would not be enough people to take over. Now that there were so many people on the other side, would they still be afraid?
Of course, this also required sufficient funds to make him value it.
As for the first bullet!
Chen Feng smiled. How could the bulls be stopped so easily? The ones who should be anxious now were the institutions that were doing more.
for example
His gaze fell on a certain target on the phone app.
Sumitomo Bank!
"Baka!"
"What's going on? Why isn't the dollar/yen rising?”One after another, shocked and angry voices echoed in the trading room.
One after another, the big shots were furious.
The brutal aura and the ferocious expression of wanting to eat people made the dozens of traders present break out in cold sweat.
They did not dare to make any strange movements.
The death of the trader yesterday was still fresh in their minds, even though they had changed to another trading room.
They also felt that the air was filled with the smell of blood.
At this time, no one dared to speak!
Many important figures saw the expressions of the traders and immediately understood.
It was still Sora.
He grabbed a trader who almost peed his pants and scolded angrily.
"I'm asking you a question! Why didn't the dollar/yen rise?”
The trader looked at the pair of violent eyes, and he felt as if he would be torn apart at any moment.
Immediately, his head was empty, and tears and snot flowed down. His entire body trembled as he knelt on the ground, kowtowing and shouting.
"Don't kill me!"
"Lord, spare my life! Spare my life!"
As he spoke, water droplets appeared at his location.
Was he scared to the point of peeing?
This made the big shots feel disgusted.
Just as Sora could not suppress his anger and was about to kill again…
The old voice appeared in the trading room.
"Enough!"
"Sora, don't let this happen again. Let the professionals do the professional things!”
"And you, that trader, you can leave. Leave your work to others!”
The old man's words made Sora snort in dissatisfaction, but he really did not do anything shocking.
The trader took this opportunity to leave the trading room with gratitude.
However, many people present knew.
That trader was dead meat!
You still want to live after offending that mad dog, Sora? Perhaps even his family would not be spared.
Sora loved to play with the female relatives of the people he killed.
This pervert!
While many big shots despised him in their hearts, they did not express anything.
Because, to them, the lives of these traders, and even the lives of their families, were nothing.
There was a hierarchy between people.
The saying that human lives were like grass was common in many places.
The reason why he let the trader go was that he did not want to affect the emotions of the remaining traders.
Compared to 15 billion USD, this was nothing.
Of course, if the 15 billion USD was really lost, they swore to let these traders and their families enjoy a more painful experience than hell!
At this moment, Sumitomo Jiro, who vaguely knew part of the truth, turned slightly pale.
But in the end, he still walked out under his father's signal.
He discussed the board with the traders and analyzed it.
When it was over, his expression immediately became ugly. He looked at his father and spoke with some hesitation.
"There's been an accident!"
"An agency has entered the market to short USD/Jpy!”
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