"Huaxia Bank, I am in charge of the sniping operation against the pound exchange rate, and now Mr. Fang has sent me over as a liaison officer, and I am also your neighbor, I am upstairs from you, this is probably the location of my office. ”

As he spoke, Zhu Changhong pointed to the top of his head.

Looking at Zhu Changhong's expression full of smiles, neither humble nor arrogant, Soros now has only one thought in his heart, and that is to blow Fang Chen's head with one shot!

Co-authored, he has actually been under Fang Chen's surveillance all along, without knowing it.

Even to say something unpleasant, Fang Chen had been eyeing him from the beginning, and Fang Chen knew everything about his every move.

Don't underestimate these, by knowing some of the gathering or scattering activities of their personnel, he believes that with Fang Chen's intelligence and insight, he can easily judge when they will move and evacuate, and what is the intermission.

And he still has a thought now, he must check the entire office area to see if there are any monitors, he now feels that this place is not safe.

Without looking at Zhu Changhong, Soros explained a few words to the fund manager, and then sat down, as if Zhu Changhong was just a ball of air.

And Zhu Changhong didn't care, before he came, he was ready to be thrown off with a cold face, and to be honest, he also felt that Mr. Fang's hand was too ruthless, he simply rode on Soros's face, and everyone would be angry.

Moreover, the words he said just now were actually what President Fang explained to him and had to say.

With such a boss full of bad taste, he is also very helpless.

casually asked the fund manager for an empty phone, and Zhu Changhong sat down honestly, staring at everything in front of him, ready to command the upstairs action at any time and complete the task assigned to him by Fang Chen.

It's the last battle!

Win or lose, it's the last battle!

A trace of perseverance flashed in Zhu Changhong's eyes!

London time, 2:30 p.m.

The Governor of the Bank of England, Sir Norman stared closely at the chart of the pound exchange rate, frowning slightly, with a solemn expression, without the joy that the pound exchange rate has risen from the lowest point of 2.65 to the current 2.7450, and is rapidly advancing towards 2.7780, about to regain lost ground.

It seems that since Prime Minister Major announced the measures to save the pound exchange rate and European countries absorbed the pound, the exchange rate has been developing in a good direction, and the major bears have not moved, as if they have died down and surrendered.

But after these two rounds of competition, his intuition told him that this was not the case!

His opponents were more powerful, wiser, tougher, and cunning than he had imagined.

There is only one reason why there has been no movement!

Then you are accumulating more energy to create a bigger counterattack storm!

Therefore, the more the other party did not move, the more worried he became.

"Sir Norman, the other side has made a move, and the pound has fallen sharply by three hundred basis points, and has fallen from 2.7450 in the previous minute to 2.7130. The trader, who had been holding the phone and communicating with the traders in the London foreign exchange market, suddenly said eagerly.

As soon as these words came out, the entire trading room fell into silence in an instant, leaving only the sound of the heart beating violently.

Although they have already experienced two big scenes, and they are also mentally prepared, but they were smashed down 300 basis points in such an instant, and everyone still has a feeling that their hearts fell from an eighteen-story building and stopped instantly.

You know, with the current size of the pound in the foreign exchange market, if you want to smash it down 300 basis points in an instant, you basically have to invest 6 billion US dollars.

In other words, the other party needs to pay a greater price, and they estimated in their hearts that the other party just spent at least seven or eight billion dollars in an instant.

That's an astronomical amount, more than one-eighth of the UK's current foreign exchange reserves.

And you must know that the British foreign exchange reserves they spent on raising the pound exchange rate this round are only more than $6 billion.

That is, the $10 billion in the second round was just invested $3 billion, but it was directly hit back by those bears, and then there was no money invested.

It's a good thing that the opponent has invested such a large amount of money in a single attack, how can people not feel fear.

And what's even more terrifying is the courage of the other party!

In the situation where the pound exchange rate is rising so strongly, the other party still dares to make such a heavy move, which really makes people question, the other party is so confident that he will not lose?

But no one noticed that Sir Norman on the side was beaming with joy and trembling slightly.

It's not fear, it's excitement.

is a warrior who finally hears the call of the battlefield, stimulated by the smell of blood, and reacts instinctively in his body.

The so-called joy when you hear the war is nothing more than that.

At this moment, he finally waited.

"Warriors of England, now that the final battle has come, the future of the pound is in our hands!

Seeing that everyone's eyes were focused on him, Sir Norman's voice rose a lot again, pointed to the pound exchange rate chart, and said in a high-pitched and loud voice: "And this is only a mere 300 basis points, we have seen even a more terrifying short-term drop of 800 basis points before, and we have carried it, with our efforts, the pound exchange rate has risen from the lowest point of 2.65 to the previous 2.7450, and the distance from 2.7780 is less than 300 basis points! The dawn of victory can be said to be close at hand!"

"If we were able to raise the pound by almost a thousand points, why can't we raise it again by another 300 basis points, or even above the threshold of 2.7780!

"Moreover, we still have a large amount of foreign exchange reserves that have not been used, although Prime Minister Major authorized me to use all of Britain's foreign exchange reserves, but I have not used a penny so far! That is to say, we have enough weapons and ammunition to drive those damn financial crocodiles back to their quagmire, and even brutally kill them, let them know what kind of terrible price it takes to offend the British Empire, and let us use our fists to deter all the miscellaneous people who are secretly peeping at the British Empire!"

With Sir Norman's high-pitched and impassioned declaration, the crowd also became enthusiastic, as if there was an inexhaustible strength in their bodies, and they urgently needed to vent!

Well, that's right!

They were the first to lead human society into the industrial age of the British Empire, and it was also the beginning of the modern financial industry, the territory once spread all over the world, and the British pound was a well-deserved world currency!

Even if the pound is in decline now, it is definitely not something that a group of financial crocodiles can challenge!

"God bless England!God forbid England!!" shouted Sir Norman, who was hoarse and bruised.

Because he was too excited, causing high pressure in his skull, his eyes were covered with clear bloodshots, just like the magma of hell spreading, scarlet and terrifying, full of the aura of destruction!

"God bless England!"

"God forbid England!"

"This battle will be won!"

......

Following in the footsteps of Sir Norman, one after another shouts of struggle sounded in the trading room, deafening and boiling!

Even the Bank of England employees outside the trading room were full of anger, and they couldn't wait to rush into the trading room, shouting with them, and venting their grievances.

For twenty hours, they were so aggrieved, too uncomfortable, and under too much pressure, and all the eyes of England were on them!

After all, it is up to them whether all the people of England will suffer a huge loss of wealth, and can they not be under much pressure?

Thankfully, the nightmare was finally coming to an end, and they had full confidence in Sir Norman, a veteran of more than 40 years in finance.

Only Sir Norman's secretary looked at the fanatical crowd in front of him, and he was a little chilled.

As the second person on the scene to understand the situation second only to Sir Norman, he has done a lot of communication between Sir Norman and No. 10 Downing Street.

He couldn't be optimistic.

He knows very well that the reason why the pound exchange rate can rise this afternoon is only because many retail investors were shocked by Prime Minister Major's strong rescue policy, as well as major European countries, all member states of the European exchange rate system, especially Germany and France, the two European giants, thinking that the pound exchange rate has the possibility of rising, and then they have invested in buying pounds and going long.

In fact, the foreign exchange reserves paid by Britain are more than $6 billion before, while the sum of the members of the European exchange rate system such as Germany and France is not even half of the funds, only about $3 billion.

In other words, now the pound is still in a false rise, and it is right in the midst of prosperity, not a mirage, but a precarious high-rise building.

Can such a shaky edifice withstand the enemy's powerful artillery fire?

He was unsure.

And what he is not sure about is whether Prime Minister Major has the determination to save the exchange rate even if all the country's foreign exchange reserves are exhausted?

After all, this is not a decision that a reasonable person would make.

Obviously, the British Prime Minister is not a position that an irrational person can hold.

As for the ideas of Germany and France and other members of the European exchange rate system, he is very sure that once the losses are too large and nothing can be done, these countries will definitely shrink back like turtles in an instant.

After all, they were originally forcibly tied to England's chariot by Prime Minister Major with a three-inch tongue and moral righteousness, how could they really shed blood and sacrifice for England.

I hope it is, God bless England, the secretary prayed deeply.

He didn't know what was wrong with his own country and his country's currency to get to this point, but he sincerely hoped that she would be well.