It's past nine o'clock on Wednesday night.

After Li Yuan came to the company, he also took a look at the morning data.

The overall data has no reference significance, because the short contract is still in hand, and there are so many chips owed, and the floating profit on the book must be lost at any time.

What is important today is his opportunity to lower the short contract.

The trader is also very aware of the real situation, so after reading the data, he is not surprised.

Li Yuan explained very clearly, someone deliberately lowered the increase, otherwise even if he made money, it was unlikely to make a lot of money.

The five stocks that have been holding on to it have taken up too much money, and if they have maintained a high of 60 points, it would be good to make $500 million from short orders.

As for Li Yuan's?

Isn't that a recognized fact?

They are all veterans of the company, and they have known that Li Yuan is awesome from the first day of employment, and so far, this concept has not changed.

Even if Li Yuan really doubled the principal overnight, it is reasonable.

Yu Yue is not a trader, and he doesn't know much about the game, these traders understand it too well.

Li Yuan also made mistakes, but at least 90% of the instructions were all on the opponent's seven inches, and even those missed instructions did not deviate too much.

The difference between them and Li Yuan was that before Li Yuan gave those orders, they hadn't thought about doing that at all.

It's open.

As Li Yuan expected, the two stocks that took the lead in smashing the market yesterday are still without support today, and they opened more than a dozen points lower almost without suspense.

But the other nine stocks that blew up at the end of yesterday were not normal, and they opened a dozen points higher.

Li Yuan can only call him a good guy, this group of people still want to come to play.

There are no funds on the disk, the funds are in their own hands, and they will smash down a dozen points, maybe they will put some funds in the market, but they still have to go up.

This shows that after the market closed, this group of people held another meeting, and the purpose was very simple, to let the short orders in Li Yuan's hands blow up.

These nine stocks, in fact, collapsed by more than ten or twenty points at the end of the morning, in fact, they were already over.

They didn't pose much threat to Li Yuan, and they came in to deliver food today.

It's similar to the market in the early morning, those stocks have been pulled up in a straight line and have been forced to take positions.

Li Yuan can only continue to add short contracts.

He couldn't make that much tonight because he didn't have any chips in his hand.

"Remember to steal some empty orders to disrupt our mode of only keeping positions."

To put it bluntly, even if the position is not liquidated, you must open some short orders and smash them out.

Li Yuan wants to maximize the short orders he can hold today.

At the beginning, the offensive of both sides was relatively slow, and the overall transaction was also decent.

On Li Yuan's side, there are not many empty orders stolen, and there are only one or two hundred million dollars more in total.

Half an hour later, the trading volume was significantly faster, and Li Yuan looked at the plate and laughed.

Indeed, the stock price has been hitting his liquidation line, but the question is, every time he makes up his position by $20 million, what the hell does that stock trade for $40 million?

Isn't this a pure rival handicap? How many chips can there be? And so coincidentally with their own funds?

At this time, he knew that someone was sneaking away again.

After the wee hours of the morning, they must have held a private meeting and agreed to continue to suppress Li Yuan's funds.

But if this thing can be trusted, sows can climb trees.

"Intensify the efforts to steal short orders!"

He can't let his profits be cut off too much.

If someone else steals more than $20 million, he will lose $20 million.

Because the money in his hand now is enough to consume for a long time, and if they don't pull the stock price up by another fifty points, it is impossible for them to liquidate their positions.

They had already consumed a lot of ammunition last night, and it was really not his problem to rush into it at all costs today.

Yesterday there were some scattered orders, and today they are completely gone.

How much you can earn depends on how much your allies have.

The five stocks that were stubbornly defended yesterday rose by more than a dozen points today, and then went sideways.

didn't hit Li Yuan's liquidation line.

The trading volume is very disgusting, and it is all in accordance with Li Yuan's pattern of opening short orders on weekdays.

$20 million or $30 million.

gives people the illusion that Li Yuan has been opening short orders for defense.

In fact, he didn't do anything.

On the contrary, the other nine stocks are more fierce, and he has opened two rounds of short orders so far.

Another half an hour passed, and after Li Yuan opened four rounds of empty orders, he decisively stopped.

During this period, almost $400 million of short orders were stolen, and the whole total of almost one billion dollars of short orders was opened today.

He still has a lot of cash in his hand that he can leverage.

Still, he made a conservative plan.

What if this was done on purpose by the Wall Street crowd?

deliberately induce yourself to open a large number of short orders at a low level, and finally pull up in one go.

At that time, because he opened a large number of short orders at a low level, there will be no funds in his hands in the follow-up, and the pressure to hold the liquidation line will become more and more intense.

In this situation, he almost doesn't have to do anything, and some people help him keep the liquidation line.

……

A Wall Street financial firm called David Capital.

A bearded middle-aged man began to fall into deep thought when he looked at the data on the disk.

Almost all the funds in his hand were put in.

David Capital is not a big institution, and its own scale is only seven or eight billion US dollars, and he has a heavy position of 500 million US dollars in one stock.

Yesterday's and today's funds were that he mobilized all the cash available to him, and even sold some other stocks intraday to boost his heavy stocks.

Last night, they sat together in a rare way and discussed today's layout.

They know that the opponent is very strong.

So they are ready to set up a game and let the opponent consume a lot of chips.

This bureau is also easy to say.

That is to deliberately create signs of disunity between them, to make the other party feel that they have someone running away, and then take the opportunity to increase the short contract.

In this way, a large amount of the other party's cash flow can be consumed, which is acceptable to them, after all, the money is in their own hands, even if they take over some of the allies' chips, as long as the opponent's short order is liquidated, they will be forced to buy a large number of chips, no matter how high the price.

At that time, wouldn't the person with the chips in his hand make a lot of money?

In theory, this is a win-win situation for Wall Street.

But what puzzled David was ......

Is your ally a little too much?

He's about to raise his card, and there's no one to help him share the pressure, not to mention, and he's still smashing it over there?

Acting is overdone, right?

This time it was a guy named Morris. Bill's guy, he's known in the circle for following the rules.

This is also the reason why many people are willing to believe him.

As for McFusson and Wilson, who were the first traitors yesterday, Morris has also patted his chest to ensure that he has mastered the whereabouts of the two people, and the two traitors will not have a good life.

Now David couldn't bear it anymore, picked up the phone, and called Morris.

"Mr. Bill, I'm David, and I need to tell you one thing, I don't have any money in my hands anymore, and I'm poorer than a bankrupt homeless man on the side of the road."

"Yes, I don't have any way to take it anymore, I hope my other friends can push harder."

"I think that opponent's funds have been almost depleted, so I hope Mr. Beale can attack."

As long as the stock price goes up, then everything he does today is worth it.

Even if there is really no way to blow up the opponent's position at that time, he can also appropriately withdraw some of his chips.

Now the stock has only risen by 20 points, and it will definitely rise to 40, 50, or even 60 points.

He'll make money.

Since seven years ago, there has been a tacit understanding between their group, and everyone sits together and makes a fortune.

After so many years, I hardly use my brain, just operate casually, and every year in the best months of performance, I can bring a lot of money to the company.

Then, lying down to earn tens of millions of dollars a year.

It has nothing to do with so-called ability, and they don't invest in companies, they just invest in stocks.

There is almost no risk overall, because the participating stocks are almost completely controlled by them, and they let the stocks rise, and the stocks have to rise.

Whoever needs profits, just a phone call, can make an ally pull up a wave, whether it is to cash out tens of millions of dollars or increase the net worth of more than ten or twenty points, so that investors are satisfied, it is a breeze.

So they didn't think there was any surprise in this matter.

The volatility at the end of yesterday was due to the discovery of the betrayal of the allies, and I couldn't make up my mind for a while.

Now there is no need to worry at all, someone has come forward to talk to everyone, and they will not fail.

Even if he has completely lost the space to operate at this point, he still has a winning position for the future.

Morris They have a lot of data, and they know that the opponent has more than $8 billion in short contracts, and once the position is liquidated, so a large amount of money flows into the market, and whoever has chips in his hand will earn more.

His current predicament is to wait for a while's profits.

But at this time, he found that he had a heavy position in the stock, and suddenly there was a transaction of an order.

The amount of that list is very strange.

1313 shares.

Damn bastards, who is going to use such numbers!

This is an unlucky number, because at the Last Supper, there were thirteen people at the table.

No one likes to eat a severed head, so for the most part, they shy away from the number.

Anyone would do such a thing!

And......

Not only the stocks he has a heavy position in, but also the stocks of some other allies who are heavily positioned, have also appeared such a number.

Moreover, after the numbers appeared, the transaction speed of the entire market increased sharply.

There are even some crash situations.

They were already frantically taking on, but there were so many chips that they didn't have time to react.

It used to be a regular $20 million, but now it's completely irregular.

It's not like an opponent's empty order.

He panicked a little this time.

Because the situation has gotten out of control, in such a moment, the stock price not only did not rise, but fell by two points.

Obviously, the volume has gone crazy.

What about money?

What about so much money?

Where did they go?

In the past three days, he has thrown nearly $200 million into it.

Even if the opponent's empty order is smashed so frantically, Morris should also pull up, right?

This means that the opponent has already consumed a lot of money in a low position, and then it becomes easier to blow up the opponent.

Thinking of the 1313 strands that suddenly appeared before, a kind of aura of death lingered in his heart.

He picked up the phone and said to Morris in an indifferent tone, "Bill, did you betray us?" ”

"Sir, all we need is profit."

"We still have interests in blowing up the opponent! That's not a reason for you to be a traitor! Bill, traitors are to be crucified! ”

"No, only the honest will be crucified......"

David's mind went blank, and there was already some cold air that didn't stop the sweat from running down his forehead.

He gritted his teeth, an angry expression.

But he knew that the other party couldn't see it.

Eventually, he asked, "Why?" Can you tell me? ”

"Because we failed, our enemy is very cunning, and he simply did not put all his money on it. If we want to blow him up in the future, we still need 10 billion dollars, and we can't come up with it......"

"Then you can also give up other stocks for the time being and focus on blowing him up!"

David does not accept this reason.

The other party quickly said: "What can we do if it explodes, sir, does it make sense for us to make 20 billion dollars from him?" There are too many of us, and our cash in the market has been drained too much. ”

David understood.

I just feel that even if I blow up my opponent, I won't make money.

In order to blow up their opponents, they have borne a lot of unnecessary losses, plus the existence of two traitors, when the other party has absorbed enough $20 billion in chips, the chips in the hands of others will be worthless.

On the whole, it may still be a loss of money.

But now, at least for Morris, he will certainly not lose money, but can make hundreds of millions of dollars.

Of course, Morris is certainly not the only one making money.

Among his allies, there must be several, if not a dozen, making money.

There was only one scene in his mind, that is, the dry season on the grasslands, there was a shortage of food, and the hyenas began to kill their companions in order to survive.

In order to survive, it is possible to do whatever it takes.

There is no external food as a supplement, and the internal companions are the best reserves.

There is no doubt that this time, at least sixty or seventy institutions have become the targets of being eaten by more than a dozen or twenty institutions.

Unfortunately, David was eaten.

He had no money in his hand, only chips.

And the chips at this time are like the bottoms of a prostitute, which can be ripped off by giving money casually.

"Mr. Bill, let me ask one last question, what if the other party is in?"

"Of course it's blowing him up."

When David heard this, he hung up.

He knew that he had no chance of turning the tables.

Selfish allies, cunning opponents, were the main reasons for this defeat.

But if one condition is missing, it will not fail so quickly.

At the beginning, Morris designed this game, which is to advance or retreat, advance to blow up opponents, retreat to transfer chips, and harvest allies.

(End of chapter)