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207, the death knell sounded monthly pass

"The shortest time you have been with me is three years, and the longest one is probably seven or eight years."

“It’s been a pleasure working with you all.”

"I have taught you a lot over the years, and I will teach you one last lesson: Wall Street does not accept losers, not because we care about the eyes of outsiders, but because we cannot accept the feeling of falling from the clouds to hell."

"The only destination for losers is death."

Smith chuckled: "Of course, if you can sit in my position in the future, you may be able to use some small means to let the world know that we have been here."

He picked up the pistol, put it into his mouth, and laughed vaguely: "Hahaha... boys, remember this lesson forever, I will wait for you in hell."

There was a gunshot, and the snow-white walls rendered a bright picture.

After I die, he doesn't care about the flood, family or friends, but he doesn't care about any of them.

Just like a lone wolf in the desert, fighting each other in intrigues, step by step towards the throne of the wolf king.

Even if he dies, he must die on the throne.

The most famous street in the world, with splendid buildings on both sides, is filled with gunshots.

Pedestrians on the road looked hurried, but they all walked in a tacit understanding under various buildings.

From time to time there was a roar in the air, and then a pop, and the rotten flesh hit the cement surface.

The U.S. stock market crashed and the death knell sounded.

Black Thursday, some people will never see Friday come.

The impact this time has been far more serious than the subprime mortgage crisis that occurred in 2008.

The devil is just a product of human imagination, a truly sinister and vicious human heart.

A building near the New York Stock Exchange.

The world's most famous god of speculation, Soros's Quantum Fund headquarters.

Soros, who has gray hair and age spots on his face, is eighty-eight years old this year.

He stood at the window and looked down, seeing the alternating blue and red warning lights flashing everywhere on the street.

Anyone who sees it will feel that this is a beautiful scenery.

He spoke in broken Chinese and his tone was pitiful: "One general's success can lead to the death of thousands of bones. That's so well said."

His eyes burst out with a light that did not belong to his age, and his target was the distant eastern country.

"In just 21 years, it has developed to its current scale. It is truly a market with unlimited potential."

"I said, I will definitely come back."

"are you ready?"

If you kill a thousand enemies and suffer eight hundred losses, why not?

Who can resist the temptation to steal the foundation of a great country?

It's 2:15 a.m. China time.

S&P fell -7.6%

Dow Jones fell -8.6%

Nasdaq fell -8.3%

After 21 years, the U.S. stock market has experienced a circuit breaker for the second time in history, forcing a 15-minute market halt.

This news instantly topped the list of hot searches on various portal websites, followed closely by the second article about Lu Beifeng, the instigator of the whole thing.

He became famous all over the world in one fell swoop. In that powerful country in the East, a financial giant appeared, declared war on Wall Street, and even successfully crashed the US stock market.

And triggered a circuit breaker crisis.

"This...is the fuse broken?"

Zhou Chongming's mouth was dry. He witnessed history inexplicably and became a promoter of this history.

My hands and feet couldn't help but tremble with excitement, it felt so fucking amazing.

"Yes, the fuse is blown."

Lu Beifeng let out a long breath.

With his brows furrowed, the leader of the whole incident was not as calm in his heart as he appeared on the surface.

Suddenly the bedroom opened, and Gu Xiaofei walked slowly over with a cup of hot tea at just the right temperature, and said softly: "Let's have a cup of tea."

Lu Beifeng took the tea and drank it in one gulp, then gently touched her cheek: "Aren't you asleep yet?"

Gu Xiaofei shook her head slowly, with a sweet smile that warmed the heart like the spring breeze.

Holding Lu Beifeng's palm with both hands, he rubbed it to help him relax, and whispered softly: "Are you feeling better?"

Lu Beifeng's frown gradually eased, and he chuckled and said, "It's much better now."

"Then I'll go back to the room."

"Um."

After seeking Lu Beifeng's consent, Gu Xiaofei quietly returned to the bedroom and stopped disturbing his work.

She didn't understand finance, but that didn't stop her from understanding some basic rules for Lu Beifeng.

The U.S. stock market is closed for 15 minutes due to circuit breaker.

She has been making tea since the drop of -4.9%, and made cup after cup. Finally, at this time, the water temperature was just right.

There were very few things she could do, and she was willing to waste more time and be more careful.

On the other side of the video, Zhou Zhongming said in a sour tone: "Gouzi, you have changed. You have forgotten the oath of eternal love. We once agreed to travel across the world together."

"Go find your daughter." Lu Beifeng laughed and scolded.

Zhou Chongming was melancholy: "Xiao Wang seems to know that I adopted his ex-girlfriend as my daughter."

"You know it, you know it. Aren't you happy about being promoted?"

"I'm worried that Xiao Wang won't recognize me."

"Stop talking nonsense. When the funds for this project are settled, you can let him call you daddy."

"Too."

Zhou Chongming immediately stopped smiling and made appropriate jokes. It was necessary to relax his mind.

Lu Beifeng took a look at the current transaction details in the market, pondered for a moment and said: "There are still eighteen minutes of rest time. It's time to drink water and use the toilet."

Zhou Chongming was stunned for a moment, without asking, and immediately went to arrange the rotation matters.

Lu Beifeng said this, indicating that the market will also experience a secondary circuit breaker.

The circuit breakers for U.S. stocks are divided into three levels, based on the S&P Index.

First level fusing -7%, second level fusing -13%, third level fusing -20%.

The first and second level circuit breakers both have a cooling-off period of fifteen minutes, while the third level circuit breaker stops trading in the entire market for that day until the opening of the next trading day.

It's 2:30 in the morning in China, and it ends in 15 minutes.

The so-called cooling-off period is a joke. The S&P index fell by -7.8%, and individual stocks generally fell by more than ten percentage points. Who can calm down in this situation?

At the moment the market opened, all long funds rushed to flee, causing a stampede.

Just thirty seconds.

The S&P index gapped down -13.6%.

Trigger the secondary market circuit breaker threshold.

The market will be closed again for fifteen minutes.

Tesla, as the center of the storm, led the entire U.S. stock market in terms of decline.

The decline was -83.58%, and the stock price was 133.68 yuan.

The market capitalization of US$860 billion is now only over US$140 billion.

In just over four hours, more than 700 billion U.S. dollars of market value and more than 4 trillion soft-meet coins were wiped out.

Tenda plus Ahli, it’s almost more than 4 trillion.

Musk became the fastest person in history to fall from the throne of the world's richest man.

In just over four hours, he fell from the world's richest man to the top twenty wealthiest people in the world, and his name can't be found.

He has been active on Twitter since the U.S. stock market opened today.

In the previous hour, I had been extremely arrogant, shouting crazily, saying that I was the only one in the world.

The next three hours or so were like a Golden Retriever writing a diary on Twitter, keeping every word in mind.

He also never leaves Lu Beifeng.

Even if he had received the news that those people were behind it, he could only pour all the dirty water on him.

Because this is a matter of principle.

When Lu Beifeng learned about this, he wanted to take advantage of the fifteen minutes of market recess to register a Twitter account and confront him.

When I saw fifty-six gender options, I gave up decisively. Twitter is a stupid social networking site, not even as good as Weibo.

Free speech is a joke!

If Lu Beifeng registered to speak, the possibility of his account being banned was very high, so he did not humiliate himself.


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