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For the Yoshikawa family, compared to Tokugawa Nitta, the Dragon King is much calmer. The small disturbance tonight is just a catalyst, a necessary catalyst.

At this time, the news about capital investment has once again formed an impact, which is destined to make the majority of investors lose sleep.

There was an explosion on the Internet, but because it was too late, none of China's eleven parties made a statement or issued an announcement this time.

However, this has caused the suspicion of the majority of investors to rise.

There are voices of abuse, doubts, bearishness and bullishness everywhere on the Internet, but no one believes it.

What will happen tomorrow, no one can predict.

"Are you really sure?" Dragon King turned his head and looked at Xia Feng who was sitting next to him. The latter was swallowing his clouds, and smiled slightly, "No."

"Then you still..." Obviously, the Dragon King was a little speechless for this answer.

After putting out the cigarette butt, Xia Feng stood up and stretched his waist, "If everything is so easy and simple, you underestimate our opponent too much, besides, wouldn't it be fun to do so?"

"Fun, what you care about is fun." The Dragon King looked directly at Xia Feng, "You know, your fun will make many people go to a desperate situation."

"I know."

The Dragon King snorted and remained silent.

Xia Feng sighed softly, and after approaching, he said softly, "Brother Dragon King, if you had a choice, would you kill someone?"

This question made the Dragon King dumbfounded.

"Which side is light and which side is heavy, you know very well in your heart that we are not gods, and we can't take care of every aspect."

After hearing this, the Dragon King sighed for a long time.

"We are fighting against the enemy, we have caused massacres, and we have been involved in chaos. Then, I want to ask you, why should we do these things, why should we bear them?" He closed his eyebrows slightly, The moment he opened it, Xia Feng said again, "Which investor doesn't enjoy a comfortable life, shouldn't he bear this little pressure?"

"This……"

"Brother, some things must be taken seriously, and some things must be relaxed, especially when encountering cunning enemies." While speaking, Xia Feng patted the Dragon King on the shoulder, said nothing more, and walked slowly leave.

Looking at Xia Feng's back, the Dragon King's expression was complicated, and his eyes flickered, but they were quickly replaced by firmness.

……

somewhere.

The white-haired old man is still so leisurely, no, it can't be said to be leisurely, but quiet, as still as still water, so that even if someone came by his side, he didn't change in the slightest.

"Starting tomorrow, everything will really start."

At this time, the white-haired old man put down the sculpture in his hand, looked at 'Xia Feng', and said, "It's time to start."

"Ah."

"How's the investigation going on in the US?"

Dazed for a moment, 'Xia Feng' frowned, "It's very secretive, but no matter how secretive it is, it can't escape our eyes."

The white-haired old man nodded, "People in this dimension of the earth are very weak, but they have great potential, especially in the development of wisdom. Maybe they can really create something that threatens us. Let him destroy it. It's a good thing."

Hearing this, 'Xia Feng' didn't make a sound, and after a while he frowned and asked, "I never understood, why..."

Before he finished speaking, the white-haired old man stretched out his hand to stop him, "You will understand many things in a short time, and the countdown has already begun."

"we are brothers."

From the tone of 'Xia Feng', the old man with white hair felt a bit of dissatisfaction. Besides, other people simply don't know.

All along, the reason why they have worked so hard is because of those five words, we are brothers.

But as time went on, 'Xia Feng' wanted to know the reason more and more, and the other brothers also wanted to know that the final moment was counting down, but whether they would succeed as they wished, no one can guarantee, no one can guarantee I can live to the end by myself.

So he wanted to know very much, he didn't think that when he died, he didn't know what he had worked hard for in his life.

Feeling the brother's dissatisfaction, the white-haired old man sighed softly, "It's not that I won't tell you, but I'm not sure about many things. I can only say this. We have only one purpose in setting up this super situation, for survival, for our tribe."

"Since you're not sure, don't you think we're wasting our time?" 'Xia Feng' questioned again.

The white-haired old man shook his head, "I might be right, it's just that there are too many things to be determined, and there was one thing that showed that our direction was right."

"what's up?"

"In the very early days of the world of the seven races, those things appeared. How they appeared cannot be traced. They destroyed a country of a race overnight, and then disappeared inexplicably. What is the key factor here? I have searched for a long time, but I can't find out why."

"However, you know the horror of those things. Our people have been tortured. For this plan, we have spent endless years. Although the speed of time is not equal, we have to follow the rules here when we appear here. The test of time."

"I don't want to go on. Maybe this is our last chance. We failed once. This time we must complete it no matter what. For ourselves, for our clansmen, and for our survival." At the last moment, the white-haired old man looked at 'Xia Feng', "We are brothers, we have gone through endless years together, and we will never push you into a fire pit."

'Xia Feng' relaxed his nerves, and said with a wry smile, "I don't have any other ideas, but sometimes I feel a little lost."

"Believe me, our persistence is not wrong. Have you forgotten the suffering we have suffered? We still have relatives, think about them."

Nodding his head, 'Xia Feng' pursed his lips and said, "It's my own problem, I will adjust it, and for Xia Feng, I will follow up further."

"Ah."

'Xia Feng' is gone, there is no one here except for the white-haired old man, and there is no aura. His originally calm face turned cold, "You're thinking about it, aren't you?"

……

One night brought torture to countless people, and many people stayed up all night. Worse than them were the staff of those financial institutions.

If the loss-making small investors are only worried about their hard-earned money, then financial institutions have lost even more in this sudden drop. They have too much data to analyze and keep track of.

But the people who did it this time far exceeded their imagination.

Throughout the night, one cigarette after another, non-smokers do not know how much coffee they drink, anxiety can easily make people tired, and staying up late to analyze data is even more exhausting.

What will happen tomorrow and how to operate tomorrow is very worth considering.

This sudden drop, the country’s response was not as great as expected. Perhaps the Huaxia market has formed an inertia. In the past, every time there was a crazy drop, the country’s funds have performed, but this time the strength is very small.

However, the decline this time was supported by very little strength. Compared with the previous support, the psychological contrast has increased a lot.This has to make many financial institutions guess the purpose of the country.

Also, what is it that Airbus is doing, or is it such a big effort?

The financial market is changing rapidly. Even if many financial institutions know that there are a lot of foreign capital deliberately smashing the market, it is very difficult to clearly find out each party.

Is the daytime a start, or is it really, as many people speculate, it is a wash before the big market, even they can't figure it out.

Of course, no matter what happens tomorrow or later, they have to face it. It's not like they haven't experienced catastrophe. This is the market.

……

Saying goodbye to the Dragon King, Xia Feng did not meet Ling Muhan, and the mysterious actor in the hands of the white-haired old man really saved him a lot of trouble.

He came to another very inconspicuous hotel, avoided the eyeliner, and appeared directly in a room.

"No trace of him?" asked a Western man in the room, not in English but in French.

Then came another man's voice, "It's not that he can't be captured, but that he can't be approached. There are many people staring at him, and I'm afraid that it will cause trouble."

"But what if we don't get in touch with him personally..." This sentence was not finished, but was suddenly interrupted, "I don't know what the two friends want from me?"

After spending so many years in the West, Xia Feng has learned many languages. Although he is not very proficient, he still understands the basics.

Obviously, when the two heard the voice, their bodies tensed up, and a murderous aura overflowed.

With their strength, they didn't even notice that there were other people in the room. What did this mean? This person's strength surpassed theirs, and if they were to kill them, they would have no way of avoiding them.

However, when the two saw clearly that it was Xia Feng, the murderous aura on their bodies gradually disappeared. They looked at each other and said, "It's you!"

"You are not afraid that I will kill you." Xia Feng narrowed his eyes.

There are many people following him. He knows who is following him. He and 'Xia Feng' will alternate identities from time to time. It is not surprising that there are stalkers, but he has already felt it. There is new eyeliner.

The two people in front of me are one of them.

"You won't kill us." It was the same person who spoke.

Xia Feng smiled, but the smile was still there, he had already rushed in front of the opponent, locked his throat with his hand, and at the same time locked the other person with his breath.

"You are too confident, I hate this kind of gesture." Xia Feng said with all his fingers, "I don't want to know who you are, but you are staring at me, which makes me very unhappy. If you kill me, you will kill me."

The face of the choked person turned from flushed to pale, clasped Xia Feng's with both hands, and made a coughing sound from his throat.

The other person locked by the breath was very serious, and immediately said, "Xia Feng, we are not your enemy."

"Not an enemy?" Xia Feng's strength in his hand remained undiminished, and he looked at the person speaking coldly, "Don't tell me that you are my friends, I don't have a friend like yours, if you are not a friend, then it is... enemy."

"and many more."

Sensing Xia Feng's murderous intent, the man walked over quickly, and said bravely, "We are not your opponent, it is easy for you to kill us, if you still want to kill us after listening to us, then please go ahead." .”

"Are you advancing by retreating?" Xia Feng narrowed his eyes again.

The other party did not deny, "If you are really Xia Feng, the person we know, you will definitely want to hear what we want to say."

Dazed for a moment, Xia Feng shrugged his shoulders and let go of his hand. The man whose neck was strangled breathed violently, and the blood color gradually returned to his face.

"So, speak now, and I'll give you a minute."

The two looked at each other, nodded to each other, and only said one sentence at first, and this sentence touched Xia Feng.