Through the window, I watched Zhang Jing drive away.
The anger in Zhang Xin's heart had solidified, and he vowed to make Zhang Jing kneel down in front of him and sing Conquer.
Before meeting this time, I never expected that Zhang Jing's personality would be so Westernized, that he would treat him equally, without any sign of condescension in traditional culture.
Very hateful!
Zhang Jing can probably guess what Zhang Xin is thinking, and it is most likely that he is bold and cunning.
After leaving Irvine, we drove 70 kilometers back to the north of the track. Liya and the chef Liu Xiang were at home, and lunch was already prepared.
Because there are fewer taboos and advertisements, Zhang Jing gradually got used to watching TV. He used to watch reality shows, but this time he watched the news.
Watch the island battle between Messi and Amu.
I quickly saw the content I wanted. As expected, Amu's only big ship was in the war waters, used to deter the weak Messi.
This is exactly what Zhang Jing wanted, to use vat beans to release mines at close range, sinking and damaging them.
Of course, someone is not crazy, he just wants to blow a hole in the ship, and most of the people on the ship will not die.
But the Amu stock market will definitely fall sharply, and the FTSE 100 will continue to fall.
While eating lunch, he sent a message to Ding Jiaqi to communicate about short selling opportunities.
Ding Jiaqi is still in the royal court.
I received a text message from my boyfriend at 1:30 midnight. There was no need to do anything special. The plan was already prepared in advance.
The next step is to mobilize public opinion and combine all the forces that can be mobilized to short-sell Amu's stock, increase the short-selling power, and wait for Amu to have an accident.
The sun sets in the west and rises in the east.
At nine o'clock in the morning Eastern time, the Ministry of Commerce in District D held a press conference.
The spokesperson publicly reminded everyone on the surface that the risk of Amu's failure in two wars has increased, and called on the capital in D area to evacuate from Amu as soon as possible and short-sell all assets and stocks.
After the words fell, the press conference was in an uproar.
Faced with Chi Guoguo's slap in the face, reporter Amu was very dissatisfied and immediately raised his hand to ask a question.
The spokesperson motioned to the staff to hand over the microphone to the CBB reporter in Ammu.
After getting the microphone, the CBB female reporter asked dissatisfiedly, "Mr. Spokesperson, why do you think Amu will fail in the war?"
"There is little help for those who are unjust."
The spokesperson's answer was very brief. Fortunately, the CBB reporter had strong professional knowledge and she understood the meaning of this sentence.
Accusing Amu is not liked by everyone, nor by God, so there is a high probability that he will be unlucky.
At this time, other reporters raised their hands, and the spokesperson chose CCTV reporters.
"Mr. Shengyan," CCTV reporter Wan Nan asked, "your words are shocking. Is this proposal serious?"
"Yes, we hope that District D Capital can reduce losses in the future, so we have this press conference."
Less than half an hour after the press conference ended, similar views on the intranet began to plow the ground, starting from point to point, and fully blossomed.
Everyone has a recognition in their minds that Amu cannot win the war and escape from the Amu market as soon as possible.
At the same time, short positions in the Amu stock market and index through the Hong Kong, Temasek, and Tokyo trading markets are increasing rapidly.
Of course, some people lose their bets, and some people win their bets. This is a normal situation, but most of the money is lost when betting on Amu.
It was early in the morning. Seeing the frenzied attack in District D, the Governor was still in bed, so he immediately tweeted to defend himself.
The content of the quibble is very long, but the summary is the same.
'Under his own leadership, Amu will not lose! '
No. 1550, eleven o'clock in the evening.
Zhang Jing was browsing station B on the bed.
Influenced by the spokesperson of the Ministry of Commerce in District D, many financial bloggers and influencers are following the trend and badmouthing Amu.
The bad-mouthing trend is very strong, probably because of the algorithm, there are more than a dozen posts with similar content.
Replace oil line brush.
Because it is daytime in the East, there are more bloggers from Bay Bay, Corn Cob, Fried Chicken, Temasek, and Indy.
Some bloggers and commenters tend to believe that Amu will not lose, and his butt determines his head. These people bet too much.
Then the phone rang and Candela called.
"The news on YouTube is that District D is not optimistic about the growth of the FTSE 100 index. What do you think?"
"Well." Zhang Jing decided to listen to his friends' advice and eat enough, "Where are you now?"
"Belle's house."
"I came to find you?"
Candela was stunned for a moment, then agreed with a clear voice, "Okay."
After hanging up the phone, Candela jumped out of bed and planned to rush into the bathroom to take a shower.
Then put on sensual underwear and look forward to Zhang Jing's arrival.
However, she suddenly stopped at the health door.
Because life has always been an adventure, my sixth sense was keen to sense that something was wrong. She turned around and grabbed the phone on the bed, and sent a brief message to Zhang Jing.
'Watch out! '
Zhang Jing could probably guess that Candela was very excited, but he didn't expect that she would send such a message next.
Be careful?
Beware that the cow will die from exhaustion?
Just kidding, Zhang Jing speeded up his dressing process.
The outdoor temperature at night was only about 10 degrees Celsius. Zhang Jing was wearing black polyester-cotton blended casual trousers, a light blue pullover, and gray trendy shoes.
Replaced the X5 bulletproof car, and now it is a Tiger bulletproof car.
It is also black, looks slightly larger than the X5, and is tougher than the Chevrolet bulletproof version.
There are not many cars on the road at midnight, so driving is easy and there is no traffic jam. It takes about ten to four to five minutes to reach No. 638 Siena Road.
A large white luxury house built on the west side of the top of a hill, with a view of the sea not far away.
When they arrived at the entrance to the front yard of the villa, the car stabilized but had not stopped yet. Zhang Jing realized that something was wrong.
The light in the master bedroom on the second floor was not on.
The gym on the east side of the first floor faces the front yard and uses large floor-to-ceiling windows. The lights inside should be kept on all year round.
There is no doubt that Candela must have had an accident.
Even if there is no accident, you should treat it as if there is an accident and be very vigilant, otherwise those girlfriends who are more beautiful than the three thousand beauties in the harem will take advantage of them.
Sitting in the car, Zhang Jing honked the car horn.
In about three seconds, two electric black iron doors slowly opened inward.
Zhang Jing did not hesitate, pretending not to notice anything, and drove slowly through.
Bypassing the fountain in the middle of the front yard, ignoring the hooligan behavior of the pissing boy, Zhang Jing could easily spot the 'ghost' through the 25-meter metal sight.
There were gunmen hiding on both the first and second floors, as many as three people.
Perhaps because of the limited viewing distance, Candela was not seen.
Pretending to know nothing, Zhang Jing got off the car at a short distance from the main house of the villa and pushed open the entrance door of the main house.
Pushing the door opens into a foyer, with the living room on the left and the indoor porch on the right.
There is a gunman behind the parlor door.
Zhang Jing did not hesitate for even 0.1 seconds, using a legally purchased M1911 classic pistol equipped with a silencer and not enhanced.
Through the wooden door of the living room, he fired six shots and attacked the gunman with all his strength.
Six shots were fired, five of which hit.
The gunman fell to the ground behind the door, his eyes wide open and full of reluctance. He did not expect to die in this way.
Is it possible that the other party can cheat and see through things like playing games?
Zhang Jingneng guessed that the gunman died uncomfortably, so he gently pushed open the wooden door of the living room and shot him in the forehead.
After dealing with the first intruder, Zhang Jing continued forward and came to the double wooden doors of the main hall.
After standing still for a second, he pushed open the living room door with both hands.
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