Said it hurt feelings.

It should be... nothing serious will happen, right?

Entering Chromium Carbon Town, Yang Bingzhong collected the flying machinery.

Tang Shuying and others followed him obediently, not daring to speak or whisper to each other.

Everyone arrived at the submarine building of Spark Resources.

Yang Bingzhong turned his head and called the bodyguards responsible for the night watch to come over. He first disarmed everyone's equipment, then injected gene inhibitors that limited their abilities into the colonial warriors, and locked them all in a high-strength alloy dungeon below the submarine construction workshop.

Before leaving, Yang Bingzhong glanced at Tang Shuying, his former lover, and sighed, "Tang Shuying, actually I know you have no suspicion. You don't have the guts either. But the people in the motorcade are so sad that they almost give up."

It's a big deal and the goods have been lost. As the leader of the team and the driver of that car, you must take responsibility."

Tang Shuying wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and said, "Mr. Yang, it's my fault. I've let you down. Whether it's life or death, I will never complain."

Yang Bingzhong waved his hand and said, "Don't just seek life and death. You were my woman after all, and I have some feelings for you. You should be grateful to Ren Zhong. If he hadn't been so in love with your body, I would have killed you today."

In this way, I will invite a psychic master tomorrow to conduct a psychological examination on you. At that time, if I am sure that you are not suspicious, I will naturally let you live. From now on, you only need to give me the heavy responsibility to serve you comfortably."

Tang Shuying was not overjoyed, but looked at Yang Bingzhong with mixed feelings, "Mr. Yang..."

"I have done my best, don't ask for more. If you follow Ren Zhong, wait for me to follow you. If you really show off all the 18 martial arts skills on your bed and come up with new ideas for Ren Zhong every day, he will naturally not

I will get tired of you easily."

Tang Shuying finally lowered her head helplessly, "Thank you, Mr. Yang, for your kindness."

"Um."

Mr. Yang tonight is destined to have mixed joys and sorrows, every second is like riding a roller coaster.

He hurried back to his bedroom first.

On the other side, the bodyguard team put the Qingfeng heavy truck into the detector and began to conduct a comprehensive inspection of the vehicle.

Yang Bingzhong, who entered the sleeping space, checked the black box of the Qingfeng heavy truck online.

The data records in the black box are very comprehensive, including the travel route, images taken by omnidirectional cameras distributed in the four corners of the car, and data records of every step of the driver's operation.

After reading this information, Yang Bingzhong was puzzled.

Although there were thrilling battles throughout the entire convoy's journey today, there was nothing unusual throughout.

The driver Tang Shuying had indeed never touched the cargo box of a heavy truck.

The operation records in the black box are extremely normal.

You know, when he modified the Qingfeng heavy truck, he additionally upgraded the black box.

As long as someone does anything to the vehicle through the automatic control system, there will be nothing to hide.

Also, in theory, it is impossible for anyone to guard against theft by making a fuss about Qingfeng heavy trucks in advance.

There are eight vehicles in the entire fleet. Only one of them can load cargo, and the others are just pretense.

All the cars have been camouflaged and transformed, and are almost highly similar in appearance and interior.

The corresponding relationship between the driver and the vehicle is also temporarily determined, and no one can know in advance which vehicle they are going to drive.

Furthermore, even if someone could roughly tell which car belonged to whose car based on their familiarity with the vehicles, the one they got into should be targeted.

After all, from a psychological point of view, the most dangerous place is the safest place. Of course, the probability of the two vehicles actually being loaded with cargo is higher.

Also, how do things disappear?

Is it possible that someone could quietly pick him up along the way?

Yang Bingzhong thinks this is unrealistic.

Because the convoy's route was temporarily planned by him when the convoy was about to set off.

The motorcade would move forward for a while before a new route would appear. Tang Shuying didn't even know where it would pass in five minutes.

There are no traces of the database being penetrated in the black box.

The convoy's route was also in perfect agreement with his plan, and there was no record of any deviation from the track.

According to the surveillance of the omnidirectional camera, the convoy did not interact with other people at all along the way, and only encountered the beasts along the way.

This can completely rule out the possibility of someone in the convoy picking up the pieces and setting someone up to ambush and steal.

Then here comes the problem.

Where did the exotic minerals go?

Was it stolen by a ghost?

Yang Bingzhong thought hard about this problem and couldn't figure it out.

During this period, he also took the time to look at the stock market.

Very good, both accounts have completed liquidation operations, and the final withdrawn funds were 3.871 billion.

The large number of selling orders on the private equity side caused the stock price to drop slightly, and the transaction price was a bit low, but it was acceptable.

Afterwards, Yang Bingzhong thought for a while, made another calculation, and pretended to ask Ren Zhong.

"Are you placing a short order now?"

Ren Zhong only replied with one word, "Hang."

With a slight feeling of pain, Yang Bingzhong placed two short orders.

One is the 5.13 billion in his own account after adding leverage.

The other is 14.225 billion after additional five times leverage on the private equity side.

The private equity manager thought he was completely crazy and couldn't help but tried to dissuade him.

Mr. Yang laughed heartily.

Others laugh at me for being crazy, but I laugh at others because they can’t see through it.

I am fearful when others are greedy, and greedy when others are fearful!

"Do it! Just do it! Listen to me! Our calls are all archived. Don't make your own decisions or make fun of your career."

The private equity manager gritted his teeth, but was so excited that he blushed and said, "Okay! Mr. Yang, if you want to go crazy, I will risk my career to accompany you crazy! I'll hang on!"

"Okay! I'm prosperous this time, and it will be good for you later!"

Afterwards, Mr. Yang immediately forgot about the stock market, and once again used Holmes-level high-end reasoning, trying to peel away all the details of the team and find out some clues.

It wasn't until two o'clock in the morning that he finally gave up.

He can't do it.

Even the gods can't analyze anything.

Here, the private equity manager finally couldn't help but send him a message.

Yang Bingzhong reluctantly answered the call, "What's going on?"

"Mr. Yang, do you really want to do this? This... this is inappropriate!"

Yang Bingzhong read the story again, his eyelids twitching.

You won’t know if you don’t look at it, but you will be shocked when you look at it.

It turns out that from the previous liquidation to now, the stock price has not fallen, but has increased by 5%!

Ren Zhong made a mistake!

The sell order was placed too early!

This means that he made nearly 200 million less from his previous liquidation.

But that's not the most painful thing, what hurts is the short selling operation afterwards.

He entered terrorist funds totaling 39.355 billion in three tranches.

In just two hours, the total floating loss of this money was close to 2 billion!

Deadly!

From heaven to hell, it only takes a thought.

He quickly dialed the communication number for Ren Zhong.

"Ren Zhong, are you watching the market? This...why has it increased by 5% again?"

Ren Zhong was silent for nearly ten seconds.

Yang Bingzhong was eager to hear the confident answer from Ren Zhong, who was strategizing and winning the battle thousands of miles away.

He hoped that Ren Zhong would say, "Don't panic, Mr. Yang, everything is under control."

But Ren Zhong, who was in charge, suddenly changed his tone, and said with some hesitation: "Um...Mr. Yang, don't be too nervous. There are too many big capitals playing this check now, and it is normal for some fluctuations. Just hold on,

But you must be steady! Besides, even if it has risen a little now, didn't you only place a short order of 5.13 billion? You only lost 256.5 million. Don't be surprised!"

Even though he was in the sleeping space, Mr. Yang's face was covered in cold sweat.
To be continued...