Chapter 276 Don't forget to find a shield to make money
After Bromley and Bond left, Catherine said to William Garris: "Gentlemen, since we have the same goal and pursuit,
Let me tell you straight, I don't want the defector named Silva to make it into the interrogation room alive.
He lives to tell his opponents how incompetent the Secret Service is under my leadership, which is very detrimental to me, so get rid of him."
"No problem, anyone who hinders us from making money should go to heaven." William stood up, buttoned his suit, and said with a smile, "Then we will make an appointment to meet at Gordon's Western Restaurant in Chelsea at 6 p.m."
William's confident look made Catherine feel at ease for no reason. He stood up with a smile on his face and personally escorted William and Garris out. Before leaving, he said: "If you need anything, just call me. As long as it's within reason, anything is fine."
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"Thank you, see you in the restaurant",
"Well, see you at the restaurant."
After shaking hands with Catherine and saying goodbye, William quickly led Garris to the parking lot.
As soon as he got into the car, Garris said: "You really plan to recruit Catherine into your gang. You must know that that woman is famous for being ruthless. Even though she is very attentive to you for the sake of money, what if someone blocks her way?"
, she won’t talk about affection with you.”
"Haha, man, do I need her to talk to me about affection?" William smiled and shook his head,
"No, I don't need to. As long as she doesn't get involved in political matters, she and I won't have any essential conflict. As long as Catherine helps me make money, I don't even need her to show favoritism for the new company."
Start the car, fasten your seat belt, turn the car around and drive in the direction of the death squads according to the Sunday navigation.
"The same goes for you, Garis. You and I will not have any fundamental conflict. What I need is your connections and help me solve policy issues.
Isn’t the rest just a question of money? As long as the money is spent in the right place, the amount of money spent is a secondary issue, and making money is actually as simple as hunting wild boars for me.”
The two people who were talking heard a news break coming from the car radio.
The news is reporting that in recent decades, Debis has been secretly purchasing African blood diamonds at ultra-low prices that are more than ten to twenty times lower than the market price.
After hearing the desired result, William burst out laughing. After listening for a few minutes, he looked at Garris who was listening carefully to the broadcast.
William rolled his eyes, thought of a way to divert Debis's attention, and said to Garris with a smile,
"Look, the opportunity to make money has come. Don't say I didn't remind you, you should have a family fund."
Garris nodded, staring at William with twinkling eyes, waiting for him to speak.
"Don't look at me like that. This has nothing to do with me, but it is indeed an opportunity to make money.
I heard that many forces are dissatisfied with Debis's private large-scale acquisition of blood diamonds and disguised funding of anti-government forces.
So after getting the news, I helped them step on Daibisi and handed them a torch."
"Why are you talking so obscurely? You are just fishing in troubled waters and taking advantage of others."
After a few seconds of being silent, Garris asked: "Is it too late to enter the futures market at this time?
People who speculate in futures are not fools. After negative news is reported, who will take over the buying of falling futures orders?"
"N, man, there are no fools in the futures market, there are only winners and losers,
Today’s news is just the first shot, and the key evidence has not been released yet, so now is the last time to short the stock price of DEBIS.”
Garris asked doubtfully: "Why, how could someone bet against short-sellers at this time?"
William smiled and said, "It's not just once or twice that Dai Bisi was exposed about blood diamonds.
In the past few decades, there has been news every few years involving Davis and blood diamonds, but none of them have been successful.
In the past, Daibis would repurchase shares in large sums when the stock price fell to a certain level, and then take out a rare treasure-grade diamond ore from the vault.
They announce to the public that they were dug out of existing mines, or they announce some diamond mines that they have not announced. As soon as these good news come out, Daibisi's stock price will immediately soar.
Therefore, according to past experience, someone will take the risk and take over the short order.
But this time Daibisi is definitely in trouble. How to purchase, how to smuggle, how to process, how to sell are all known to the opponent.
There is even evidence that the head of Debs personally traded, so if I were you, I would call immediately and instruct people to short Dais. There are many things to say, but I can still guarantee a profit of more than 30%."
"Are you sure?" Garris asked nervously.
"Of course," William said, "I'm just trying to help you out as a friend."
Thinking that William had become a multi-billion dollar billionaire in less than a year, Garris couldn't help but feel nervous, "Okay, let me go, and I'll leave Silva's affairs to you, no problem."
"No problem." There was a good traffic at the intersection. After Garris got off the bus, William specifically reminded him: "If you want to get rich, keep your mouth shut."
Garris replied seriously: "Of course, I promise not to say good luck to anyone."
"If you have time, go to Gordon's restaurant and grab a seat early. I'll come find you after I'm done. Goodbye."
Stepping on the accelerator, William looked in the rear mirror and watched Garris take out his mobile phone to make a call. He felt secretly happy in his heart. He knew that Garris, a bastard, would not be obedient. With his character, he would definitely recruit some people to share the risk together.
These aristocrats and capitalists who have money to make don't care whether Daibis is a domestic company. If they don't pounce on it and take a bite when they find an opportunity, they would be really sorry for themselves.
William started to enter the market more than a month ago, so the joining of these people will not only not affect William's income, but also confuse the public, act as a target, distract Debis's energy afterwards, and reduce the possibility of William's exposure.
Otherwise, William would not be so kind to help Garris make money. As for scheming against Garris, is this a big deal?
It’s not that you don’t make money, if you make money, don’t complain.
I came to Barney's surveillance point in a happy mood, got into a medium-duty truck, and said hello to Barney on Christmas.
Barney explained: "Bss, we were divided into 3 groups. Caesar and Lu were driving in ambush at the highway intersection 3 kilometers ahead.
Gunnar is setting up a sniper outside the warehouse, Yin Yang is responsible for being the observer, and Christmas and I are mobile and can act as assaulters when necessary."
"Well." William looked at the monitor in front of him and saw Silva sitting in front of a computer cracklingly operating. He turned to Barney and asked, "Who is he contacting?"
Barney shrugged and replied, "Sorry, bss, I don't have enough authority. If you want to know, you have to ask Sunday yourself."
William snapped his fingers, and Sunday's voice came from the truck compartment, "Sir, I need authorization to invade the network."
"Request passed"
A few minutes later, Sunday said: "Sir, I followed Silva's Internet line and found that he was in contact with a person named Ernest Brufo. The content of the contact was the whole story of the death of his wife."
"Did Silva suspect the Suicide Squad?" William interrupted Sunday to ask.
"n,sir".
Sunday's words made Barney and Christmas relieved, and William smiled and said "continue".
"Okay, sir, Ernest Brufo's original name is Franz Oberhaus. He is the biological son of Mr. Bond's adoptive father, Hans Oberhaus, and is the current leader of the Specter Party."
"Wow, it would be great if Bond knew about this. Where is Franz now?"