"Ho ho..." Lin Mo and Lin Wenhua, who were far away in Nanjing, heard the news from the Lin family and immediately roared excitedly. Uncle Lou also looked at the two revelers with a smile.
News just came from the Lin family. Although the money is still being cleared, the Lin family made at least twice as much money tonight. Although Lin Wenhua made less, at least he made more than double the money.
The reason for this is mainly because Lin Wenhua's men only made currencies of other countries and did not make the Japanese yen.
You know, on this night, the yen fell the most. News came from the Lin family's stalls around Hongkou that when the yen fell to its lowest, it could only be exchanged for one-tenth of the previous gold and silver. It is conceivable that
Do you know how much profit there is in it?
The excitement was a little too much, Lin Wenhua blushed and said to Lin Mo: "Lin Mo, your method is really amazing, this amount of money has actually doubled."
Lin Mo listened and said with a smile: "Luck, luck, haha... just good luck. Without you, millions of yen were scattered in Shanghai in one day, and we wouldn't have this opportunity."
"Haha..." After saying that, the two of them laughed again.
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Lin Mo was laughing here, while on the other side in Shanghai, Suzuki Ichiro's colleagues and subordinates were pointing guns at a group of people dressed in black who were blocking the entrance of a casino with livid faces.
It's just that these people were a little strange. They had just blocked Suzuki's group fiercely. As soon as Suzuki and the others drew their guns, they were so frightened that they squatted on the ground with their heads in their hands.
At this time, Suzuki Ichiro's inner uneasiness became more and more intense. He quietly pulled one of his colleagues aside and said, "Let's go back quickly! I think something is wrong."
After hearing this, the colleague frowned and said with some displeasure: "Suzuki, we haven't checked all those places yet, how can we go back?"
After hearing this, Ichiro Suzuki explained: "Didn't you find that something was wrong with what happened today? At this time, there are still so many people on the streets of the French Concession?"
"Moreover, these people from the patrol house and the Youth Gang kept pedestrians away no matter where we passed or where we stopped. I think they didn't want us to know anything."
"Ah ah... touch..." Suzuki Ichiro had just finished speaking. Before his colleagues could refute, a scream suddenly rang out not far away, accompanied by the sound of things falling on the ground. It was obvious that someone had jumped from the building.
At this time, Suzuki Ichiro also realized that something was wrong, and immediately communicated with other colleagues. A group of people immediately clamored to the people in the patrol room to go back, and asked them to let in the surrounding people.
When the people in the patrol room saw this, they immediately changed their faces, changed their attitude 180 degrees, and became tougher on Suzuki Ichiro and others. They also recruited more people to surround Suzuki Ichiro and others.
Seeing that there were so many people on the other side, Suzuki and his group had no choice but to endure it and walked back among the group of people.
Watching Suzuki's group retreat, the man who had just squatted down with his head in his arms stood up with a sneer and signaled to his subordinates, who immediately ran out and met the man coming down from a building next to him.
Man, this man is holding a camera in his hand.
What Suzuki Ichiro and others didn't know was that everything that had just happened here had been captured on camera.
Suzuki Ichiro and his group were directly driven back to Hongkou District by the police officers.
Suzuki's colleagues walked back cursing, while Ichiro Suzuki looked at the empty streets. There was no one there, garbage was floating in the wind, and there were stalls that had not been cleaned up on the street. An ominous premonition enveloped him.
in his mind.
Suzuki Ichiro immediately arranged for people to go to other places to find out the information. At the same time, he took his colleagues who had also discovered the abnormality and hurried to Tekko.
The people in Hongkou District had already gone to other places at this time. After all, those speculators were not fools. There was a Japanese garrison in Hongkou. How could they dare to set up stalls here?
In other places in Shanghai, the news of someone jumping off a building in the French Concession has also spread, which really made many people wake up and quietly stop and leave.
But more people have lost themselves in the roller coaster-like market. They are addicted to gambling. Winners want to make more, losers want to recoup their losses. Everyone is betting that the person who jumps off the building will not be them.
In Nanjing, this matter was also reported to the Lin family, and a basin of cold water was immediately poured on Lin Mo and Lin Wenhua's heads.
Knowing this, Lin Wenhua was a little worried and asked: "Lin Mo, is there really no problem with this? Someone is jumping off the building now."
Lin Mo listened and said with a smile: "Brother, don't worry, the people still inside are basically speculators and expats from Hongkou District, Japan."
"When it happened, ordinary people had already gone to bed. Now it's so chaotic outside that even ordinary people don't dare to stay."
"The reason why Japanese expatriates still dare to participate is because they have the support of the Japanese garrison in Shanghai, and others dare not touch them at will, so they are so unscrupulous."
What Lin Mo said was not wrong. Now the streets of Shanghai have become a mess. There are people everywhere who want to do business without capital. Except for those who have people to rely on, ordinary people have already locked their doors.
Lin Mo saw that Lin Wenhua was still a little worried, so he continued: "Don't worry, brother, this incident has no impact on ordinary people. The person who just jumped off the building is also Japanese..."
While talking, Lin Mo suddenly had an idea, picked up the phone, and quietly made some arrangements for Shanghai.
After Lin Mo finished the fight, Lin Wenhua asked with some confusion: "Lin Mo, what are you planning? Why are you still avoiding me?"
When Lin Mo heard this, he just smiled and didn't say what it was about.
"Brother, you will know this by then. Let's talk about the arrangements now!"
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Lin Wenhua listened, nodded, and did not ask any more questions.
Lin Mo saw it, put away his smile, and said seriously: "Brother, what we do this time needs to be kept strictly confidential. Once it is leaked, it will probably attract some greedy people to us."
After hearing this, Lin Wenhua naturally understood what Lin Mo's opinion was and said, "Don't worry, the subordinates I have chosen are all very strict-mouthed people. Just give them some warning when they come back."
"As for the people in Shanghai who helped us sell the Japanese yen, they were introduced by Boss Dai, so they should not have any problems."
"What's more, these people are in Shanghai, surrounded by Japanese people. Their need for confidentiality is more urgent than ours. They are already careful when helping us bulk cargo, let alone such a big thing."
Lin Mo listened and nodded, letting go of the worries in his heart.
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At Lin's Trading House in Shanghai, the person in charge here called a few close men and asked them to bring one million US dollars in cash and board a boat directly to Nanjing with Lin Wenhua's men.
After handling this matter, he called a few of his subordinates and asked them to go in person and instruct those involved in today's operation to keep things confidential.
After doing this, when he thought of the third thing arranged by Lin Mo, the person in charge had a wry smile on his face. He really didn't understand why Lin Mo would arrange so many weird things for him.
However, the person in charge did not dare to delay. He picked up the phone, dialed a secret number, and arranged the matter for the other party.
The other party was also a little confused about this matter and kept asking questions. In the end, the person in charge cursed and hung up the phone.
In the Tenko Branch, Suzuki Ichiro and his group knelt in front of Sakai and Takeuchi, bowing their heads deeply.
At this time, they already knew what happened in Shanghai, and also knew that a Japanese expatriate jumped from the building next to them.
"Ding Ling Ling... Ding Ling Ling..." A phone rang, breaking the silence in the room, and Takeuchi quickly answered the phone.
After answering for a while, Takeuchi covered the recording port of the phone, turned to Sakai and smiled bitterly: "Sakai-kun, they already know that today's incident is related to us, and they called us to accuse us."
Upon hearing this, Sakai said tiredly: "Takeuchi-kun, tell them the whole story! Let them solve it. I don't want to deal with this anymore."
After saying that, Sakai stood up and left directly. From yesterday to now, he had been tortured crazy by what happened in Nanjing. Now he felt much relieved to just leave this matter to others.
Watching Sakai go away, Takeuchi reluctantly told the other end of the phone what had happened, which immediately attracted a burst of curses.
The other party's scolding also aroused Takeuchi's anger, and he said directly: "This matter is a matter for the expatriates now. Our special high-tech department is only responsible for intelligence. You can handle it yourself!"
After saying that, Takeuchi hung up the phone with a bang, stood up directly, patted his butt and left like Sakai, leaving Suzuki and the others looking at each other.
What Sakai Suzuki and others don't know is that the home phones of countless reporters and editors in Shanghai have been called by "careful people", telling them one after another explosive information.
There was also a knock at the door of the factory responsible for printing newspapers and the newspaper office, and envelopes were dropped one after another.
As the news spread, the people in these newspapers couldn't sit still, opened the closed doors, and rushed back to edit and layout the newspapers.
The small courtyard where the Lin family's booth workers used to gather has now had all the phones removed and the inside has been cleaned. All the people who had gathered just now have disappeared.
In various places in Shanghai, the crazy hype not only did not come to an end over time, but instead showed a desire to take advantage of the situation.
Some speculators saw the opportunity and jointly set up several large trading venues, and even moved various trading methods such as futures here.
This time, the gambling became more intense. Those who earned could earn countless times in one go, while those who lost could lose everything.
Around these places, speculators also find people to patrol around to prevent people from committing suicide. Even the places they choose have low buildings so that they cannot jump off the buildings, so as not to affect the business.
Some Japanese expatriates were also dishonest. Seeing that others did not dare to lend money to the Japanese, they started lending money themselves.
Among them was the tavern owner. He had been lucky and made a lot of money before, so he used the money to lend usury to his previous customers.
Many people who lost everything and even owed huge sums of money, walked out of the speculators' warning range in despair, then plunged into the alleys on the roadside and committed suicide in the corner.
And this is not over yet. There are trucks wandering around these places all the time. When they find people who have committed suicide, they are taken out and thrown into the trucks. These people are still cursing.
As for Lin Mo, who was far away in Nanjing, after arranging things properly, he went directly to bed and fell asleep.