When the sixty trillion impact of the Rothschilds hit the land of China.

It is a first-tier international metropolis.

It is as small as the county-level cities of the fifth and sixth lines.

Overcrowded stock exchanges.

All silent.

The scene of a great deal of conversation before half past nine suddenly turned into a dead silence that could be heard of a pin.

"No! No, no, colorblind, I must be colorblind!"

Dead silence on the stock exchange.

When the first voice is called.

What followed was a riot-like scream of despair!

The green light that kept plummeting all over the screen was obviously killing them!

"My coffin book, my coffin book!

"My son's money to marry his daughter-in-law and build a house are all gone, no, no, no!"

"The bastard of the Securities Regulatory Commission, the bastard of my grass Nima!"

"This is the capital side luring us into the game and then squeezing us dry, it's like this, it must be like this!"

"Chang Haisheng, who killed a thousand knives, you pay back my hard-earned money, pay me back my hard-earned money!"

"Come on, someone, someone here has fainted, hurry!"

"It's also here, help, help!"

.....

Screams such as these don't just happen in one city.

All cities, all stock exchanges are playing out this scene!

And those who hide in their homes or offices or watch the stocks in the quiet of the world have all collapsed under the rule of the green light!

Several hundred million.

Billions.

Tens of billions.

Hundreds of billions.

Trillions!

These are all people's fat, people's hard-earned money.

It was completely cut off by the green light in that short period of time.

"It's gone, it's gone, I'm bored with life!"

"Everyone, see you on the rooftop!"

"Those who lured us into the game, all of you will not die well, you will not die well!"

"Mom and Dad, the child is not filial, and I will repay you by being a cow and a horse in the next life!"

When despair becomes the main theme.

Countless shareholders have already had the intention of dying.

Because there is no hope in life.

The stock market, which is still plummeting, has squeezed out eighty or ninety percent of their investment.

And this trend is continuing, counting on a bottoming out?

Is this possible?

Even if it rebounds, how much can it bounce back?

Just when the situation began to go out of control.

The crowd burst into cheers!

"Look, No. 1 Group has issued an official micro-score! All the losses in this stock, No. 1 Group has completed the full compensation!"

At the time of these voices.

The scene first died down eerily.

But the next moment, it broke out in the sky!

"Go to Nima, who said this, see if Lao Tzu doesn't pull you to the rooftop together!"

"Grass Nima, No. 1 Group pays us? No. 1 Group has nothing to do with us, what reason do they have to pay!"

"It's all at this time, and you're still making fun of us, who said that - kill him first!"

However, the invective did not last long.

Someone in the crowd shouted again.

"He's right, I took a look, this is what the official Weibo of Group 1 released! At the bottom, there is also a video confirmation statement from Qin Ye at the bottom!"

"Oh my God, really, this, how is this possible!"

"I'm grass, does Group One have so much money to lose?"

"If Group No. 1's spiritual water spirit fruit is open to foreign countries, then there must be it!"

Up to now, ordinary shareholders do not know that countless families outside of China have been destroyed by the financial turmoil.

In one day, the number of suicides is incalculable!

It's all about the crazy attack of Rothschild!

Villa One.

Qin Fan did not go to No. 1 Group to follow up on this financial war.

asked Jiang Yinuo to record a statement for him, and after the video was sent, he seemed to be leisurely as if he had nothing to do with himself.

"Old Qin, did you expect this situation early on?" Jiang Yinuo said as he peeled an orange.

"Does this situation still need to be expected?" Qin Fan replied with a wicked smile.

"I originally thought that Chang Haisheng would call you and ask you to come forward to appease you, but I didn't expect them to be so calm! Sophisticated enough, does this see through the essence of your compassion?"

"He's not calm! It's not that he's seen through my so-called compassion, he doesn't dare to look for me! Maybe in his opinion, compared to this opportunity, even if it costs a little is acceptable! This is not to blame him, those who become big things are not informal, if everything is thought of perfectly, then he is not suitable for this position!" Qin Fan smiled disapprerovingly.

"By the way, do you think your statement is useful? Will those shareholders believe it?" Jiang Yinuo asked again.

"Believe it or not, at least they saw the dawn, and took 10,000 steps back, since they are all ready to break the jar or break it, do they care about waiting a little longer to see if Group 1 is real or false?"

"It's true, I don't know what happened to Tianqi's side?"

"Almost!"

.....

When Qin Fan said that it was almost over.

Thousands of miles away in Switzerland.

"The head of the family has completely collapsed China's stock market! In another 15 to 20 minutes, China's financial system will be completely collapsed!"

In the Crypt of King Kong, considered by the Rothschilds as the last defense.

The leader member who was responsible for running the tens of trillions of funds that impacted Huaxia shouted excitedly.

However, his voice went unanswered.

One second.

Three seconds.

Five seconds.

Five seconds passed.

It was only then that the leader noticed something was wrong.

Because at this moment, all that was left in the palace crypt was the sound of them tapping on the keyboard.

Swish-

For no apparent reason, a wave of fear arose.

The member shook his head and looked back.

I saw that all the family members were stunned and motionless.

Eyes inadvertently shifted.

Moved to the 100-inch screen on the wall!

Inside.

There is no longer a picture of the battle between the Chinese and the supernatural.

What appeared was that the group of Huaxia people had reached the entrance of the crypt!

Just when he was stunned.

Qin Tianqi in the picture suddenly gathered his breath and slammed into the door of the crypt with one palm.

The unreserved Demon Emperor's Yuan exploded.

Bang!

The so-called impregnable.

The so-called trillion-dollar build.

The so-called results of more than 50 years.

It's all falling apart under this palm!

Residue like tofu dregs!

"No, no, no!!"

Dead silence in space.

Hysterical despair and horror erupted!

Out of Keane, who has always been calm-hearted!

Tight on Keane's roar.

Old Jones threw his head up and shouted, "Death to Rothschild!"

With this shout.

Then a mouthful of blackened black blood spurted out of his mouth.

The weakened body, which was already at the end of the crossbow, spit out this mouthful of black blood, and fell down overwhelmed.

This time, without Keane's quick support.

He fell straight to the ground.

Life is still there.

But it's very weak.

There are no longer people who care about their safety as before.

As the head of a family that has a history of more than two centuries.

At this moment, the fall to the ground did not meet the slightest care!

Even Keane seemed to ignore his near-death fall.

It's all there.

It's just that the group of Chinese people descended from a high place like a god.

What catches their eye...

(End of chapter)