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Chapter 412 Believe it or not, I can beat ten of you by myself?

People in the office are a little excited.

"It's great that Mr. Komura is back. I heard that he went to China on a mission some time ago and failed."

"Hey, he is not talented in this field to begin with. We in Sakura Country have used the wrong people! Mr. Komura is like a fish in water in our financial circle!"

"The poor Chinese stockholders are miserable. They will lose their pants this time! It's great to let Chinese stockholders pay wages for our organization!"

"Hahaha, use China's money to target China, use China's money to bribe people in China, and let them do things that affect China's progress."

Laughter came from one after another, making everyone in the office a little excited.

In their eyes, they seemed to have seen the scene of China being suppressed by them.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, Komura Sato began to make arrangements with great confidence.

"How much money do we have available now?"

He asked first.

"When converted, it is estimated that the total is 300 million Chinese currency."

An employee responded immediately.

Komura Sato nodded.

Three hundred million is enough to raise a stock by yourself, and then buy it low and sell it high.

"China's stock market has a daily limit limit, so we must first attack a small-market stock with all our strength, drive the stock price up, and give it three daily limit limits in a row!"

"After three daily limits, many Chinese people will feel that the benefits are still continuing, and they will continue to pour in."

"Let's give them a small taste of sweetness, and then start harvesting with shock!"

"This is our devil's sawtooth strategy!"

Komura Sato said confidently.

"Next, everyone will start preparing to sweep up and directly push this stock up!"

As he spoke, Sato Komura released a series of numbers on the screen.

"008652! Yellow Star Paper!"

"This is a small-cap stock with a market capitalization of nearly RMB 1 billion."

"I believe our amount of funds should allow us to earn 30% in a week and successfully earn 100 million!"

With Komura Sato's words.

Immediately all the traders started to operate with a bang.

One by one, they passed through China's port cities and began to purchase Huangxing Paper's stocks on a large scale.

Soon, the stock price of Huangxing Paper fell by 4% from the morning price. In just a few minutes, it reached the daily limit, and hundreds of thousands of orders were closed.

"How much money was used?"

Komura Sato saw that the stock price had closed.

So I asked immediately.

"We only spent over 20 million in total, and it hit the daily limit!"

The trader below looked at Komura Sato with some admiration and reported loudly.

"Well, not bad!"

Komura Sato is very satisfied, this is the effect he wants.

"Then you just keep an eye on the market."

He walked away leisurely.

The remaining traders looked at the retreating figure of Sato Komura with envy and admiration.

"Mr. Komura is really smart. On the first day he came back, he directly selected an excellent stock!"

"It seems that our funds will soon increase from 300 million to 1 billion or more!"

"This is not our ultimate goal. Believe me, soon, tens of billions will no longer be a dream!"

...

Su Jiang received the award in the morning and did not continue to participate in the competition in the afternoon.

Because the 4x100m competition is held on the last day of the sports meeting.

And Su Jiang doesn't think China will lose to a team that no longer has its two strongest runners.

So he left school in the afternoon and went to check out the base established by Pangshan and the others.

Nowadays, my fame is getting bigger and bigger.

There must be more and more criminals coveting you and your family.

After all, a 20% profit will make people rush to come.

And for 50% of profits, people will already engage in vicious competition.

One hundred percent profit, many people may ignore the legal consequences.

It doesn't matter if I kill anyone for 200% of the profit.

Therefore, Su Jiang urgently needs a group of people to serve as bodyguards and bodyguards for himself and his family to protect their family's safety.

And of course those people who are important to me.

This place today is no longer the abandoned place it once was.

But it is prosperous.

The originally somewhat abandoned wall has now become a brand new wall.

And it is much higher than the original one, standing along the hillside, more than five meters high.ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ

It was originally used as a recreational area, but now it has been built into various venues one by one.

There are fitness areas, sports areas, and various venues for them to train.

The guest rooms on the side have also been transformed into accommodation areas for bodyguards.

When Su Jiang came here.

There is a group of people training.

There weren't many, only about thirty people.

From time to time, a few hehehehehe sounds came from inside.

Pang Shan and Wang Feng could not be found.

Su Jiang did not disturb them, but came to one side of the crowd and watched quietly.

These people are really tall.

His shirtless muscles are also very strong, with sharp edges and corners, just like a bodybuilder.

In a corner of the field, there were seven or eight people gathered around, and two people inside were practicing their skills with each other.

Su Jiang stood aside and looked at it with interest.

These people are also divided into two groups.

There were three or four people in each group, shouting for the people in their own lineup to cheer for them and hit them.

One of them was named Abiao, and the other was named Huzi.

A Biao should be a veteran recruited by Pang Shan, but Hu Zi should be a relatively burly person under Wang Feng.

At this point, A Biao and Hu Zi should have been fighting each other for several rounds.

He was breathing heavily, bending slightly and looking at each other cautiously.

Be ready to pounce at any time.

"Huzi, hit his lower body! His lower body skills are not strong!"

"A Biao, hold on, he's already short of breath, you can win!"

"Huzi, you can't lose. You are born with great strength. You can definitely win."

"A Biao, you must win, or I will spank you later."

The people on the side shouted loudly.

Just at this time.

A Biao seemed to have found a loophole in Hu Zi.

Pounce directly and fiercely.

A big hand pinched Huzi's elbow.

With a strong effort, I wanted to knock the tiger over.

"A Biao is going to lose."

Su Jiang stood aside and looked at it, shook his head and said.

Sure enough, within a few breaths, Hu Zi put his feet behind A Biao.

Pushing forward, A Biao was knocked to the ground.

At this time, A Biao's friends looked at Su Jiang somewhat unkindly.

"Who are you? How do you know that our A Biao is going to lose?"

Su Jiang smiled faintly: "I feel that your training like this is meaningless."

"The competition in fighting is not only strength, but also skills and body skills. Is this how Pang Shan usually teaches you?"

Most of the people here at this time do not know Su Jiang.

Only the uncle at the door knew about Su Jiang.

So I gave Su Jiang a break.

Now that they heard someone questioning Pang Shan, they were all unhappy. Even Wang Feng's friends had some anger on their faces.

After all, Pang Shan is their instructor. Of course they are not happy if someone talks about their instructor.

"Who are you, and why do you say that about Instructor Pang? Our Instructor Pang is a special forces instructor in the army!"

"You are so skinny and skinny, but you actually know how to fight? Go home and eat more."

"That's right, believe it or not, I can knock you out with just one punch."

These people began to feel that Su Jiang just didn't know how to pretend to understand.

Blind pointers.

"Haha, do you believe it or not, I can beat ten of you by myself?"

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