"Okay!" The man drank another glass of wine.

"Also, this intelligence leak has caused a great loss to me."

"Have you suffered any losses?" Durandal sneered, "Forget it! Who else in the world can you sell this kind of information to except us?"

"Lifa? Or the clan? Or that old guy Sigel?"

"..." The man was silent.

"Goodbye Luchini." Durandal stood up, "I will soon become the new leader of NT."

"This time, I want to end the broken 'relationship' in this world!"

"I want to establish a new system!"

"You are just like that guy Kruse..." Kenav Luchini sighed.

"If you don't go crazy, you won't survive." Durandal replied.

……

"Damn the United Earth Council!

"The current President of the African Community, Brigitte Cardozo, said angrily at the Presidential Palace.

"Tell those guys! If their weapons weren't so expensive! How could we lose!"

"Calm down, Mr. Cardoso." Behind him, a fat man sitting down said with a smile.

"Uh..." Kadozuo saw the man smiling at him, nodded immediately, walked to the man and sat down.

"You're right...I...sigh!"

"Don't worry!" The fat man narrowed his eyes.

"We will not sit idly by." His smile turned into a sneer.

"Those politicians don't have this vision. As long as the factory fires are still burning, they don't care which country's flag they burn."

"Although petroleum resources are no longer the core energy source they were in the past, lubricants, paraffin, asphalt, and various macromolecular polymers are still indispensable."

"Although humans can now synthesize these materials, the price is not so beautiful."

"Unless the United Earth Council can accept a tenfold increase in the price of these things, there is no way they will give up here."

President Cardoso looked at the man, hesitated, and then said: "However, they may also cooperate with those mud-legged people."

The man glanced at Kadozuo.

"Do you know?" The fat man suddenly smiled and shook his head.

"Desert Dawn declined an invitation to sit on the United Earth Council."

"Similarly, they also rejected nt's political alliance."

Upon hearing the news, Kaduo's eyes widened.

He jumped up in surprise.

"You...you mean, those guys have no eyesight..."

"Do you know how to do it?" the fat man asked with a smile.

"Of course!" Cardozo said happily.

"Since it is not included in the [United Earth Council Seat], and is not even recognized by those people...then it is not legal to represent this country."

"Then...does this mean I can do anything?" Kadozuo asked in surprise.

The obese man smiled again, but said nothing.

"I understand!" Cardo nodded and immediately left the presidential office.

[New Actaeon Plan...] The obese man thought in his heart.

[Uncle Duke, you owe me a big favor!]

……

The next day, Atlantic Federal Financial Street, Stock Exchange.

"Why does the bracelet say that these companies are no longer making money?" A man who looked like an elite pretended to glance at the black frosted bracelet in his hand.

People nearby looked at him with envy.

Although Xiaoli's bracelet was targeted by the Atlantic federal government, although this kind of bracelet was not banned in name, it was always out of stock on the shelves, and it was also sold at a high price on the black market, basically several times.

You can only buy it with 10,000 United Coins.

Many people are even jealous of the profits of this bracelet and choose imitation bracelets.

However, it is obvious that the technology of the bracelet developed by Xiaoli is not so easy to be cracked by others, so these people can only create their own servers and operate the bracelet's servers themselves.

But obviously, it is impossible for these people's servers to compete with Xiaoli, who has "Bell" as a server base station.

From the hardware point of view, it is completely defeated. In terms of software, intelligent life is not to mention facing ordinary AI.

Therefore, this bracelet is also listed as a new invention in the new century comparable to the smartphone.

"James, please stop showing off." Another man on the side said.

"No..." The elite man named James frowned.

"The bracelet says that most credit companies are no longer able to collect payment..."

"My boss, you don't buy shares in these companies, what are you worried about?" the man said.

"No..." James frowned deeper.

"It's really strange..."

……

Three days later.

"Hello!" James answered the phone.

"Is this Mr. James Reiner from Mocha Bank?"

"It's me." James replied.

"Hello." A young man's voice came from the phone.

"My name is George Blake."

"Excuse me...do you provide profit agreements for bond default swaps?"

"Oh?" James answered immediately when he heard that it was an ordinary customer.

"Of course. Which gambling agreement do you need? How much to buy?"

"One hundred million."

"One...how much?" James immediately suspected that he heard wrongly

"One hundred million." George answered on the phone.

"Union coins, not federal coins."

"Hiss..." James thought for a while, looked around, and then said on the phone.

"Ahem." James coughed, "I think it would be more...appropriate for us to meet and discuss this matter."

……

Moka Bank, the highest standard hospitality conference hall.

James kept introducing various financial products to George Taotao.

"Mr. James, shall we get to the point first?" George coughed and then said,

"Uh, okay." James answered the other party first, then turned his head and nodded gently to the camera at the door.

"Zi——" The automatic door opened and a notary walked in. James's man, the man who teased him before, also walked in.

James asked a few people to sit down, then took a look at the surrounding environment, and after confirming that it was safe, he said to George.

"Now the trading part officially begins." James said.

Then, he blinked.

"I personally recommend now that you buy the depreciation of companies such as Actaeon and Adukov Machinery Industry..."

"No!" George replied, "I buy real estate."

"..." James once again suspected that he heard wrongly.

"Real estate?" James' men couldn't sit still.

"Isn't that the safest credit? You..."

"You want to short that one?" he asked in disbelief.

[Answer him, yes.] The earphone in George's ear said.

"Yes." George nodded.

"Do you offer this kind of deal?"

"..." James suspected that he had met someone who was here to tease him.

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