Reborn with wealth that rivals the country.

Overlord, the foundation headquarters.

In the open office area of the Securities Department, questions from the Foundation's allies continued to echo.

"Where's Solomon? Is there any way out now? Give me some advice!!!"

"The stock market has fallen below 1 points!!! The foreign exchange market is in tatters!! The hegemonic currency is expected to be cut in half! If we don't take action, we'll all be wiped out!!!"

"Oh my god! The price keeps falling! My money is gone! Is there any way out? We're going to be completely bankrupt!"

"Solomon!!! If you don't come out soon, I'll follow the trend and short sell!!!"

"I want to short sell too!!! I can't take it anymore, I'm going bankrupt!!!"

"..."

The voices made Solomon, who had just come out of the emergency room, even more dazed.

"Shut up, everyone!!!"

Solomon roared, picked up his phone, and called the head of the Federal Reserve with a ferocious look on his face.

"Let the Federal Reserve print money without limit and inject capital to hedge!!!

Whether it’s one hundred trillion or two hundred trillion, print them all!!!”

"What do you mean it's impossible? Do you want to wipe out all our funds?"

"Given the current situation, I won't be able to hold on until tomorrow! I'll be liquidated!"

"What do you mean you don't have the authority? The Federal Reserve is controlled by the foundation. If I say you have it, then you have it!!!"

Wrong? Wrong? You actually hung up on me at this time!!!"

Solomon put away his phone angrily.

In fact, it’s no wonder that the head of the Federal Reserve hung up on him.

Unlimited money printing will only make the hegemonic currency rise even more sharply.

And the other party simply cannot bear this responsibility.

Now, the top leaders of the hegemonic country are extremely vocal in their resistance to the foundation, and seem to want to take this opportunity to break away from the foundation's control.

In this situation, if we are still reckless enough to listen to Solomon's words and tamper with the currency of the hegemony country, wouldn't that be courting death?

At this moment, the head trader under Solomon wiped the sweat from his forehead and asked loudly, "Boss, should we close our position? If we do, we can still have some funds left."

Solomon said madly, "I would rather die than live like a dog!!!"

"Mobilize all funds, all forces, and hedge for me!!!"

……

……

at the same time.

Daxia Kingdom, Moyuan Capital Headquarters.

At this moment, the place is filled with a joyful atmosphere.

The traders of Moyuan Securities, each with panda eyes and messy hair, unbuttoned their clothes, stared at the computer screen in front of them, raised their fists and shouted loudly.

"Fall! Fall! Keep falling!!!"

“Hahahaha!!! The stock market has fallen to 9000 points!!!

The hegemony currency index has fallen to around 56!!!"

“Our profits are about to double!!!”

Amidst the cheers, Jiang Pengyue reported with a faint smile, "Boss Chen, I just found out that the people from Uranus and Tianshu withdrew their charges against you before the Oumeng issued the announcement, and sent people to conduct a large-scale short-selling operation!"

Chen Mo smacked his lips and said helplessly, "Two bastards, no wonder they can become the Five Elders, they really know how to judge the situation."

Han Li showed disdain on his face: "How disgusting, waiting until the overall situation is decided, and then deliberately running over to reap a wave of dividends.

You can also get a good reputation.

Afterwards, they might even come back and say they had a share of the credit for this short-selling incident!"

Chen Mo comforted him, “Being able to accurately judge the timing of short selling is also their ability.

Don't worry, the grudges between us are another matter."

The trend of a sharp drop has already formed!

Dominate the stock market.

9021 points! 8923 points! 8722 points! 8134 points…!

Hegemonic currency index.

It dropped from 56 all the way down to 45!!!

Now all the big capitals in the world know how clear the situation is, and they all rush in to short sell.

Under the short selling of Chen Mo and global capital, all the financial investors of the hegemonic country sold off frantically, and various financial products plummeted!

At the close of the day in the afternoon, the stock market of the dominant country was fixed at 8001 points.

Just a little bit more and the market index of the dominant country will fall into the range of 7000 points.

The hegemonic currency index fell even more sharply, closing at 41.

Going down further it will be in the 30 range.

These two most important financial market indices have fallen to a level that terrifies everyone, not to mention other financial products.

The foundation's allies, at this moment, didn't care at all and all sold in panic.

They all received news that the top leaders of the hegemonic country were planning to cut ties with the foundation.

Many members of the foundation withdrew from the organization and stood against Solomon.

They are afraid!

After this wave is over, if Chen Mo aims at them.

What to do?

It would be better to defect at this time, at least you can win some favor from Chen Mo.

……

……

Overlord, the foundation headquarters.

Michelle sat dejectedly in the office, smoking one cigar after another.

At this moment, the office door was pushed open and a white-haired old man walked in.

It was none other than the current emperor of the hegemony, Joseph Joe Bedden.

"JoJo."

Michelle looked up and reluctantly said hello.

The nickname JoJo was given by Michel based on the abbreviation of Joseph's name, and he is the only one in the world who can call him that.

It was Michelle who helped Joseph become the emperor.

"Michelle, you seem to be troubled by something?"

Joseph walked to the sofa area, sat down comfortably and lit a cigar.

“JoJo, you’ve also seen the current state of the financial market.

All the funds of the foundation, plus the funds of its allies, total 150 trillion, all of which were used to buy up the financial market, and now the losses are very large."

"We probably prepared 1000 positions, and by the close of trading, more than 600 of them had already been liquidated."

Michelle looked at the ceiling in despair and sighed.

"After the market opens tomorrow, what are you going to do?"

Joseph asked back, his expression still calm.

"This one……"

Michelle hesitated to speak.

“I know that you also used your family funds this time.

And we didn’t dare increase the leverage ratio too much.”

Joseph smiled and said, "I guess you want to close your position and go short now to reduce some losses and preserve the family's strength, right?"

Michelle sighed and said dejectedly, "But if I do that, I will offend the Rothschild family.

You know, our family has always been the most loyal subordinate of the Rothschild family."

Joseph asked in return: "Do you think that if we fail in this ultimate battle, will the Rothschild family still exist in this world?

I mean financially, they will definitely survive.”

Joseph's words made Michelle tremble.

Yes, if the Rothschild family became lost in the crowd and became a small family without any say, even worse than Michel's own family, would he still need to continue to be loyal?

"Should I...should I also do something to add insult to injury?"

Michelle muttered to herself.