Chapter 453: Chaebol's Paradise & amp; Hell for ordinary people

The other side of the planet.

Manhattan, New York, in the headquarters of the Chase Bank of Morgun.

The head of the Rockfaeler family, David Rockfael, pointed to James Robinson, who had a lost expression and eyes in a daze, and said to John Chris Morgun, who was accompanying him:

"That's what you say, the best trader in Mahogon Chase? Are you really not mistaken?"

And John Chris looked at James Robinson, who was still full of confidence a few days ago and looked like a Wall Street elite.

It's a bit silly like it is today.

John Chris couldn't help but smile bitterly, "Well, at least that's how it was before. Until then, Mr. Robinson is indeed our best trader, eh...... One of them."

"And why does he look like this now?"

"Forehead ......"

John Chris didn't know how to explain it.

After thinking about it, he still said:

"It's about Abel Smith. David, I now know why those oilers call him the "financial Moses." I have to say that this guy, when it comes to finance, maybe really is a prophet."

David frowned.

The old man has been deciding with John Chris together.

Wanted to teach the Dixie kid from Texas a lesson.

In the following days, David did not interfere much in specific matters.

It's not that he's reassuring about John Chris, it's because David is old after all.

My body function declined, and I happened to be a little unwell in those days, and I happened to be receiving treatment.

During his treatment, David was a little negligent about it.

Today's health is much better, and the head of Rockefeller immediately rushed over.

I didn't expect to see James Robinson here.

Hence the above question.

After a sigh of emotion.

John Chris told David why James is the way he is now.

The situation is simple.

During the few days that David was absent, every time John Criss received information that it was Abel who was in charge.

James Robinson and several other Morgun Chase traders will also follow the line and bet on the impact with Abel.

It can be regarded as fighting directly with Abel on the frontal battlefield of finance.

Herein lies the problem.

Other times were fine.

Once these Mogun, Rockphil and the best genius traders, every day against Abel for a few hours.

In the USD/JPY plate, these people, no matter how they trade, were completely shocked by Abel.

No matter how smart these people are, no matter how good these people's trading ability is.

As long as it's the time when Abel is online.

No matter what they did at that time, they would be targeted by Able to make the most perfect counterattack.

It's okay once or twice, every time.

These proud sons in the financial world are all proud figures in their own fields.

Under repeated blows, James Robinson, a member with a poor heart, has become what he is now.

The bald appearance after being hit.

….

Listened to John Chris's explanation.

David's cloudy eyes condensed.

"Really? Everybody, every time?"

John Chris smiled wryly and nodded.

The head of the Mahogon family, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, wouldn't have believed it.

But this time, as one of Abel's opponents.

John Criss, who spends most of his time in a few financial safe houses, has seen Abel's trading methods many times.

James

Each of them, every transaction is targeted, or is it targeted with perfect restraint.

John Chris, who knows a lot about finance and has seen this situation for a few days, is already a little numb.

"That's the case, you can find out with your people later. I don't think there's any need for me to cheat in this kind of thing." John Criss said.

"Is this really a prophet? Or ......"

David looked at the people around him and John Chris.

The old guy's eyes, without speaking, John Criss understood what he meant.

John Chris hesitated for a moment and shook his head slightly, "David, I know what you mean. But it shouldn't be...... Unless he's installed real-time monitoring above each of our heads. Otherwise, you can't do it."

What David meant was that there might be a spy on Abel's side.

The spy revealed the trading methods here in real time.

But this is actually very difficult, and even they who actually have people around Abel can't get the real-time situation.

Most of the information they could get was delayed by more than an hour.

It's the same with Abel.

Even if Able could be by their side, or in the financial safe houses of Rogon and Rockphil.

There will also be a delay in Abel's desire to receive the message of feedback.

Not like now.

Abel's reaction was basically real-time, as if real-time monitoring was installed above their heads.

"Let's change people."

David pointed to James Robinson, who had been in high spirits a few days ago, "He's no longer fit to be a trader. He's already a loser."

John Criss nodded, and the two walked out of the financial safe house at the headquarters of Chase Bank of Morgan Chase side by side.

In the long hallway.

The duo's assistant bodyguards kept them at a distance to ensure that their conversations would not be overheard.

"It's not good if it's going on like this. I looked at it, and the total floating loss was almost $10 billion."

"Yes. Indeed, the "Financial Moses" lives up to its name. In the market, maybe no one really can beat him."

[In view of the general environment,

Hearing John Chris so "grow his morale", David frowned.

"Davy."

John Chris suddenly stopped, and the bodyguards behind them also stopped.

Rockphil looked at him, saw the Mogun, who was much younger than himself, and raised his hand to his neck.

He was also heard saying, "He is abroad, in Xinjiapo. Maybe ......"

Unlike last time, the last time John Criss raised the possibility.

….

David Lockphile immediately spoke out against it.

This time the old guy was silent for a few minutes before shaking his head slightly.

"That's a last resort, not something you can use right now. John, don't forget who this kid is. He's a Texan......"

John Chris was silent, he knew what David meant.

To be honest, in the United States, it is normal to commit suicide by being shot eight times in the back.

Lian Tangtang is currently an American businessman. Ministry of Affairs. If you look like this, you can crash a plane; Even the current commander of the country can blossom his brain.

When a train carrying hazardous chemicals derails, one environmental expert dies, and two journalists die a pair......

In the United States, no matter how big the big man is, something "accidental" happens.

It's really not a surprise.

The problem is that the other party is the core of a large conglomerate.

More importantly, he is also a representative of the Texas consortium.

The latter identity can be said to be more troublesome for the two of them.

This kid, in particular, is also very close to the California consortium and has a close relationship with the Wilson guy.

If you really take the bottom line and attack him

, let's talk about whether it can be successful or not.

Even if it succeeds, the reaction will probably be very violent.

In order to appease the other party, this side must have a lot of bleeding.

Neither of them was willing to do such a thing as heavy bleeding.

What's more, if it fails, let the other party retaliate......

David and John Chris don't want to live the life of those American oligarchs during the Gilded Age.

Back then, the consortium elders weren't as safe as they are now.

For example, when the company started by the DuPont family, it couldn't beat its competitors in frontal business.

The DuPont family chose to use their own products to send each other's factories and families to God.

In this way, it proves that their products are better than each other's products.

Well, the products of their house at that time were mainly all kinds of fried. Bombs, bombs. Medicine......

In that era, the era when the consortium oligarchs were just taking shape. It's normal to die an oligarch or something every month.

Many of them are family accidents.

Wait until the end of the Gilded Age, into the 20th century and beyond.

This kind of thing just disappeared.

The corporate oligarchs are getting stronger and stronger, order has been established, and they have become the safest people in the country.

David's concern is that they are doing it now.

If it succeeds, it will be fine.

If it fails.

Perhaps it may be possible to restart the era when the oligarchs were all at risk.

This kind of thing is really not a good choice for them who are already in a high position and don't have to work hard.

John Chris was also aware of David's concerns.

That's what he actually said.

If Morgun were to do it alone, John wouldn't do it.

Unless...... Rockphil accompanied!

Mainly because John used to use this method in the face of competitors before, and he still used it invincible.

This time, when you encounter a tricky enemy of the same level, you will always want to use this method.

It can only be said that John Criss already has some route dependence in this regard......

"Perhaps......" The scheming Davy suddenly whispered:

….

"Can we contact the Neon Man?" Now, apart from us and Smith, the most urgent thing must be the Neon Man."

The currency of his own country is used as a plate by two of the most terrible financial giants in the world.

It's impossible for Neon People not to be nervous.

John Chris was stunned for a moment, and immediately nodded with a smile:

"It's a good choice, you can give it a try."

David laughed.

……

……

April 4th.

On the tenth day of Abel's arrival in Xinjiapo.

Siloso Beach.

One of the most famous beaches in New Jiapo is also exactly 10 days away from being closed to the outside world.

This day is noon.

On the beautiful beach of Siloso, the blue water is constantly washing the white and soft sand.

The sound of seagulls chirping in the distance is accompanied by the sound of waves crashing on the beach.

A beautiful blue sky and white clouds, and the tropical beauty of seagulls on the beach is presented in front of you.

But on the beach, more striking, more beautiful landscapes.

It's not the magic of nature.

"I've seen it, I've seen that report."

"Nene Nene—in that case, will it ...... Hahaha, I can't tell."

"Yayey—Beauty don't say that, every time you ...... Hahaha......

"Ahh

Whew-

The sound of the sea washing over the beach continued, and the seagulls continued to chirp.

A few days ago.

When I settled here, I was very nervous

Oh, these Southeast Asian beauties who are nervous and worried in the face of unknown situations.

After staying for a few days, the experience has already been experienced.

What should be enjoyed has already been enjoyed.

They are not nervous or nervous now.

But he began to yearn for the future, so he was so relaxed at the moment, and his face was full of smiles.

And if you look closely, you can see that each of them looks like they are laughing and playing in the water.

But actually......

If you look closely, you will see that their eyes are sometimes looking northwest of the beach, under a coconut grove.

At the same time, they almost never forget, showing them what they are wearing. Base. Ni's beautiful figure.

This is naturally because Abel, who makes them worthy of making this appearance, is lying on a beach chair over there at the moment, basking in the relatively mild sun of the April morning in Xinjiapo, while watching the frolic of their group of beauties not far away.

While listening to Edward's voice staring at the coconut tree next to him, as if the coconut tree was particularly beautiful, he couldn't take his eyes off the report of the situation.

"Clayton Watson, Anchor Ryan Camerlin, Mimi Balgri, Mamia Rierdan, ......"

Edward read out a long list of names.

There are many men and women, and there are more than a dozen people at first sound.

Probably more, more than 20 people.

Able was in no mood to finish, and he interrupted Edward's report.

"Are you sure you found out? I don't want to wrong."

"Yes. Each of them has corresponding evidence. If it were sent to Prosecutor Morgenthau, the minimum sentence would be four or five years."

….

Edward said softly.

Able nodded slightly.

Edward had just reported to him and read the names of these people.

In the past year, some employees, subordinates, servants, and bodyguards around Abel and his company have either eaten inside and out, or are corrupt, or have other non-Liabel behaviors.

The so-called forest is big, and there are all kinds of birds.

Today's Abel, the people who eat under him, even if they don't count the original gang of the Texas consortium.

Just counting the number of employees in Abel's own company, the total is almost more than 100,000.

With so many people, it is impossible for everyone to work hard and be conscientious.

Nor can everyone be faithful to Abel.

All along, there has been a very secretive department in the Rock Security.

The job of this department is to spy on the employees around Abel and his company who have made mistakes, and also collect evidence along the way.

And the names of the two dozen or so people reported by Edward are employees who have committed more serious crimes, and they are also employees who are closer to Abel.

"These people, do they have any family members working on our side?"

Abel spoke softly.

"There are 26 people in total, 6 of them and their families working in different companies." Edward whispered.

"Kick these six people out of the house with their families."

"These 26 people will be punished differently according to the gravity of their respective crimes."

Abel looked at Edward, and suddenly made a gesture similar to that of John Chris to David Lockphile not long ago.

His right hand was lightly slashed around his neck.

"The worst ten, like this."

"The rest, all to Prosecutor Morgenthau."

"We need to warn some monkeys by killing chickens, you know?"

Hearing the boss say this, seeing the boss's movements.

Edward was stunned, looking at the boss's calm but chilly eyes.

Edward's breath paused, then immediately nodded, "I see, boss."

Abermen

Yi stood up from the beach chair and patted the former beauty. The shoulders of the retired captain of the army special forces.

"Edward, sometimes it's not like that. But when we don't, the enemy becomes more and more cruel. It's a big world, and people are dying every hour and every minute of every day."

"So it's very normal for people to die."

"If we do something wrong, then God will take them in."

"If we get it right, that's even better. Satan will be very happy to support us in doing so."

"Go ahead, I believe in the future. You will be proud of what Sami and Demont have achieved."

Demund and Sammy were the names of two of Abel's many godsons and goddaughters.

And the father of his two godsons/goddaughters is named Edward Sephorosa.

It's the bodyguard captain who is now standing next to Abel.

"I'm sure there will come a day."

Edward took a deep breath and smiled with a determined confidence on his face.

Able smiled back, then waved Edward to run errands, and he himself turned and walked towards the beach.

See him coming.

In the Southeast Asian entertainment industry, a group of the most outstanding beauties are playing and laughing even more.

….

Excessive, or bold, or even deliberately in the middle of a joke, "accidentally" ripped off by his peers. Gini's shoulder straps, or the lacing of small pants, show white flowers......

They weren't afraid of leaks, because they knew that the beach of Siloso was closed for a kilometer.

The security team of the richest man in the world guards any direction leading to the sky, sea, and land.

Among them, apart from the female employees, Abel is the only man who is permanently stationed.

Not to mention leaking a little light, even if they don't wear it at all, they are not afraid.

What's more, before this, they had already played even more ridiculous games.

Sky. Body beach or something, not to mention nothing.

"Hahaha...... Dear people, I am coming."

Abel smiled and approached them, eliciting louder laughter and small cheers.

Cheerful laughter resounded over the beach of Siloso.

In contrast to the laughter, there was a burst of mournful screams from the ambulances that afternoon.

The ambulance took away the Smith Financial Safe House in the corner of the manor villa, where two employees had problems.

These two people are Smith elite traders from New York.

One of them had a heart attack and died suddenly on the spot.

Another had food poisoning and was taken to the hospital and never came back.

And the next day.

In the United States, the number of people who died from shootings was so high.

A few days later, several Americans died in car accidents, adding a few strokes to the number of car accident deaths in the United States that year.

At the same time, within the Texas consortium and the Smith department, they launched a non-public inspection.

More than 500 people have been prosecuted by Houston prosecutors, Manhattan district attorneys, Los Angeles prosecutors, and more......

In this world, some people are born with cows and horses, and some people are born in Rome.

In this world, some people live as if they are in heaven.

Naturally, someone is going to hell.

A new thought