It is actually very common for a counterfeit banknote group to hit the streets in the United States, but the Canglong Gang is unusual because the counterfeit banknotes they produce can be ranked third in the entire Blue Star.
First place - Wu Xiuqing, who made "real money".
The second place - the team of painters in Maple Leaf Kingdom, except that they couldn't pass the banknote detector, everything else was fine.
The third place - Ricky Tang of the Canglong Gang. Except for the flame color reaction of the new version of the US dollar bill, which is not a shortcoming, the rest is the same as the painter team, so he can only be ranked third.
Not only that, the Canglong Gang is also a scientific research group that is supported by a group of big guys and is responsible for the technical aspects. It even has many local members of the Continental Hotel in the United States. Other aspects of the counterfeit banknote business are taken care of by these big guys hidden behind the scenes. , otherwise, in the plot of "Rush Hour 2", Ricky Tang would dare to be so arrogant and confront the FBI?
If you think about it this way, there will definitely be no shortage of U.S. dollars printed by Kee Tang over the years.
However, now a group of members of the Continental Hotel did not follow martial ethics and quietly flipped the table. Afterwards, they beat up the thief and shouted to catch the thief, saying that someone else wanted to flip the table. The other players involved were all confused. This was not the case in the first place. No one will admit what they did!
After a period of fruitless wrangling, a conflict between a group of big bosses led to further exposure of the incident under the guidance of thoughtful people, and the big news spread throughout the United States. At this time, everyone seemed to have reacted and joined forces to remove themselves first. Let’s talk about it after we go out.
Then all the melon-eating people in the United States exploded, and Luo Ji, who had just learned the news, also felt like he was going to explode.
According to the newspaper, the Canglong Gang printed at least 100 billion U.S. dollars in counterfeit U.S. dollars and flowed them into the market, that's at least.
Fortunately, due to time constraints, the new version of the US dollar bill was printed in relatively small quantities, only 3 billion U.S. dollars.
The U.S. officialdom was completely at a loss, and Palmer in the Black Palace of Peanutton also urgently convened a group of people to discuss what to do.
But after much discussion, no one had a good idea. The new version of US dollar bills is easy to say, and it can be done with a banknote detector, but the key is that it only accounts for a fraction.
The old version of counterfeit banknotes used to cost at least 100 billion knives!
It has been so many years. It has flowed all over the world. Maybe some of them have expired and been destroyed. There is no way to check them. You can't really burn them one by one to confirm the authenticity, right?
So after a discussion between Palmer and a group of people, they quickly made some gossip news about the entertainment industry to distract everyone's attention. They decided to fool this matter as much as possible, and just pretend that the Fed printed a thousand more small targets. .
The exposure of the matter also affected the financial market of the United States. Because there was suddenly an extra 100 billion, the Federal Reserve Bank of America quickly raised interest rates after receiving the wind.
Originally, Nasdaq's Internet stocks had been soaring like chicken blood in the past two years, and everyone was ready to wait until next year to burst the bubble and happily cut leeks, but now a black swan suddenly popped up and asked the Federal Reserve to raise interest rates, and It seems that the posture may be increased more than once this month. This has disrupted the plans of many consortiums.
However, after learning about Palmer's idea, everyone hit it off immediately, and they all quickly made new plans and took action at the same time.
Luo Ji and Pedro were eating and discussing the matter. During this period, Robedo occasionally put in a few comments of his own, but it was just a normal chat.
But after everyone had finished drinking and eating, Roberto felt that something was wrong?
Because when Pedro handed Luo Ji the second newspaper, after reading the contents, he said something that surprised him.
"Seventeen Nasdaq-listed companies jointly spent 30 million to sponsor the Super Bowl."
"iwon.com CEO Mike King randomly selected a lucky viewer on a California talk show and gave away $10 million!"
"The Nasdaq index suddenly rose sharply today and exceeded 4,500 points at the close!"
Luo Jiyi felt bad when he saw this person.
"Whoops! Doesn't the Nasdaq Internet bubble burst in half a year? Are those people starting to pounce now? I just threw 100 million into it!"
Damn it!
Although this group of Internet people will do anything to grab customers, giving money directly is too exaggerated. It seems that they have capital to build momentum!
This damn thing is to drive all the leeks to Nasdaq!
Roberto, who was standing next to him, looked dumbfounded. Luo Ji's words just now refreshed his outlook.
What did he hear?
The man in front of me hasn't even taken off his labor protection suit yet. His whole body is dirty. He looks like a migrant worker leader. How the hell does he actually have $100 million in Nasdaq? !
Are you having a mental problem?
But Roberto Jue saw that his four roommates had solemn faces at this time, as if they had also invested a lot of money in Nasdaq?
"You...you..."
"Ahem...Roberto, don't worry about these details."
Luo Ji reacted, smiled awkwardly but politely, and looked like his billionaire status had been exposed, making Roberto not sure how to answer.
The other four "consigned workers" looked calm and didn't show any shocked expressions, but their faces were full of worry because they were also worried about being cut off. The conversation between the four made Luo even more worried. Beto's young mind received tons of blows.
"How about we retreat now?"
"Yes, my profit from retreating now should be more than three million dollars, which is already quite a lot."
"Looking at the content in the newspaper, it seems that the consortium is also planning to withdraw. Now if we find someone to take over, I estimate that Nasdaq will collapse in more than two months at most!"
"The situation is indeed not right, Pedro, do you have any news?"
A picture suddenly appeared in his mind: In a high-end office building in Niuguo Financial City or Wall Street in the United States, a group of elites in suits and ties were dressed meticulously, sitting in a neat office and relying on their keen sense of smell to sort out all kinds of messy debris. After noticing something in the information, the senior executives convened a group of people to hold an emergency meeting in the conference room. Everyone talked loudly and discussed what they should do next.
But now?
They, a group of migrant workers sitting on a pony and eating hot pot, were seriously discussing that the Nasdaq might be about to collapse and that they should withdraw their capital immediately?
If it weren't for the fact that everyone else showed good professional qualities when everyone was working together this week, he was the one who pulled the most hips. He would have doubted whether these people felt that their lives were too empty and came here to experience life. ?
The contrast is too great! ?
Roberto really couldn't connect the picture in his mind with the real scene.
Did you guys agree to play me together?
He just felt like a husky that had strayed into a pack of wolves.
Pedro ignored Roberto and said directly to the others: "To be on the safe side, you can retreat now."
Luo Ji asked curiously: "What about you?"
"Oh, we are also slowly retreating, but we are ready to give Nasdaq a hard liquidation when it rises to 5,000 points!"
"You...you...you will kill a lot of people!!!"
Roberto, a little transparent man, couldn't bear it anymore and looked at the group of people in front of him in disbelief.
It was already an exaggeration just now!
But what the heck now, these people actually want to destroy the Nasdaq and cause a stock market crash? !
Pedro looked at Luo Ji inexplicably: "Isn't he living with you? Why don't you know anything?"
Luo Ji said helplessly: "Oh, he came here to find a job. He wanted to find a house to rent in this area. I think he seems to have some ink in his stomach. He is an intellectual, and there happens to be a house here. There was an empty room, so I pulled him in.
It’s not like you don’t know that it’s hard to recruit someone with a bachelor’s degree in this damn place. There are so many monks here and so few people. All those with some skills have gone to northern Italy. Who would want to stay in this devil’s cave! "
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