"That guy is such a madman, crazy, he doesn't even care about his allies." The general banged on his desk, "The Warren index has fallen so badly, I'm afraid those enemies of the dragon sparrow are already crying." ”

A real-time data icon of the Warren index is projected on the head of this room, and you can clearly see that the lines of different colors are slowly declining, and at this trend, it will fall below one percentage point in another ten minutes.

"Good guy, the mecha manufacturing company, the shipyard, the armed arms company, and the stock market have all been affected, this woman didn't think about what she would face if she failed, and life imprisonment is preferential." The general exclaimed, "The Inquisition of Heresy is probably about to be dispatched, how are you going to face the strongest dark assassin?" It's a pity that I can't see it with my own eyes," he said, saying that a screen was split and a picture was displayed, "I can only watch the live broadcast." ”

……

"Grint! What the fuck are you doing? What bullshit index is falling! Do you know how much money I've lost! Believe it or not, I'll locate you right now and drop an ER-19 missile! ”

Duke Butterwinter violently dialed the communication of Buffett's mansion, and when he opened his mouth, he scolded wildly, and her main business and business was arms and weapons vehicles. Her shipyard is capable of producing at least fifty B-class fleets per year. The weapons R&D and manufacturing department is even more gold-absorbing, the drawings obtained from the Peruvian bureau and the orders obtained from the military department, the machinery to be produced every year is astronomical, not to mention the nano close-fitting armor assembled for the army, hundreds of thousands of are produced every year, and the commanders in various places almost fight for these.

You can imagine how profitable her business is, but not now, the decline in the Warren index has affected her business, and it has fallen by 1.24321% so far!

The billions of funds flowing by the group have evaporated by nearly one-third out of thin air, and at the same time, the price of weapons is also depreciating, and the solid and liquid energy blocks produced have fallen to the level of domestic batteries!

Duke Duke Choeidon closed all his external business half an hour ago, and at the same time collected funds, raised the price of some products, and controlled it, which barely stabilized the situation.

No, as soon as the problem was solved, she came to Grint to scold her mother, this woman is crazy but very scary, she said that if she wants to launch a missile in front of your house, she will definitely launch it. If someone tries to provoke her in this way, for example, you can kind of blow up my group headquarters.

If it was an ordinary person who would have said two harsh words and left, but if it was her, she would say yes, and then give the order to launch a space-based missile from outer space.

She has never thought about the consequences of doing things, as long as someone dares to provoke her, she will definitely retaliate ten times or a hundred times back. Of course, she also has things that she can't afford to mess with, such as the Pope's Room, which provides her with youth, for which she can tolerate the Pope scolding her.

"Please calm down, Lord Butterburt," to her surprise, it was not Grintt Buffett, but Wagle Buffett, the artificial intelligence butler of the Buffett family, whose cold electromechanical voice calmed down a little, "We are dealing with your problem, please don't be impatient." You weren't the first Duke to come and question you, for thirty seconds ago the Duke of Mechanical sent us a notice that if we don't solve it by dawn tomorrow, we'll be responsible for the consequences. Lord Chodon should also understand that we are more anxious to solve this matter now. ”

Butterbur turned his head to look at the midday sun outside, and realized that he was talking about public time in Jerusalem, "That's your business!" I want to know what the hell is going on here? Has anyone launched an attack on the Warren index? ”

"As it stands," said Wagger, "and now that the Duke is taking matters into his own hands, he will definitely fix it." ”

"Where is he now?"

"Fei Leng Cui, Shanghai, Asia."

"Hasn't it been found out who did it? I'm telling you, there's nothing that a missile can't solve! You've got that person's location, right? Give me the coordinates! I immediately launched an ICBM in the Emerald Emerald! ”

Listening to the crazy words of this missile woman, Wagle was silent for a moment, "She's with Lord Duke. ”

"Meaning I can't use missiles, right, do you need commandos?" Butterwinter's madness can be imagined, she does not care at all whether Shanghai is an important economic and trade city, or the city where the No. 6 spaceport is located.

Outsiders and travelers can be said to be full of streets in that city, and there is no need to go out of their way to check, and there must be hundreds or even nearly a thousand nobles above the earl. In such a city, even the Inquisition cannot unscrupulously arm the verdict to hunt down the high-rises.

Wagger paused, "The Inquisition has been dispatched, this time it is the commissioner of the Enforcement Department, they will solve it, don't worry about it." ”

"I'm not worried? Do you know that if you don't deal with the arms to the Salvation Army troops stationed in Atlantis in three months' time, you won't have to say anything! The weapons and ammunition handed over to the warship mecha, I tell you that these are still lying on the assembly line of the factory workshop! If the Warren index really runs out, I'm telling you that all these things will turn into broken copper and iron in the workshop! Butterbur began to scold again, "Also, if you really can't handle it, don't blame me for handling it myself." ”

Wagle was shocked, as an artificial intelligence, he rarely gave birth to human emotions, but this time the threat from Butterbur made him feel inexplicable, and he didn't find any wrong data after a round of self-examination.

Butterbur finally sneered three times and turned off the communication.

Wager, who was in the underground central control room of Warren Buffett's mansion, straightened the tuxedo on his body, the human body is really redundant for artificial intelligence, but in order to be a good housekeeper of this family, he feels that a human body that can be seen is very necessary.

Below the stage, dozens of traders and financial advisors were walking back and forth, talking one after another, and the waves were generally one after another.

Wagle said to the financial advisor beside him, "I'll leave it to you for the time being, there are more and more people waiting for me above, I have to go and see it." ”

The financial advisor nodded, "Yes, I see." ”

The next moment the high platform on which Wagle was standing began to rise, levitating and taking him up to the first floor. When he reached the first floor, he pushed open the door in front of him, and as soon as he walked out, several maids stepped forward to sort out his image for him, and he was still walking.

When he walked to the conference room on the second floor, the maids had already sorted out his image and retreated.

He pushed open the door and saw more than a dozen bosses and CEOs of large transgalactic companies, and in the face of their anxious gaze, Wagle smiled, "Everyone, please believe the name Buffett, we will solve it." ”