In Tokyo, even the most fierce dragon is afraid of the hatchet

But stories are just stories. Such a huge amount of money can actually match the national budgets of many small countries.

Watching the numbers in tens of millions of dollars changing under her fingers, the huge impact caused Mrs. Yamaguchi to have a mental breakdown. She became limp all over and tears fell uncontrollably.

But the terrible shock that has never been experienced before continues.

Thinking of the purchasing power and even life that the money represented, Mrs. Yamaguchi was like a drowning person grabbing a life-saving straw, holding on to the only object desperately.

Just at this moment, Nagano Kanako came over with a fruit plate in her hand, taking small steps.

see her.

Mrs. Yamaguchi's spirit had reached its limit and she completely collapsed.

"Mrs. Nagano...please...don't...look...at...me..."

"..."

Chapter 279 Making friends out of nowhere

Mrs. Yamaguchi begged desperately.

Her pretty face turned red with anxiety and her beautiful eyes were filled with tears.

When others saw my humble appearance, I felt extremely ashamed and couldn't face anyone.

However, Kanako Nagano just smiled charmingly.

Put down the fruit plate.

Eating grapes.

Not only did they fail to stop it, but they made things worse.

This way, Nagano Naoio has more energy to focus on the board.

Crude oil 09.

Price: $14.75.

The increase is more than thirty percent compared to when the position was established.

The profit also reached one billion US dollars.

The huge numbers bring a deep sense of satisfaction and accomplishment.

It was an accident.

It wasn't an accident either.

Surprisingly, no one would have thought that Iraq would be so cruel as to invade Kuwait.

This gave Nagano Nao an opportunity to speculate.

It is also an opportunity that will not be eliminated.

Because seriously speaking, there is no fairness in the financial market. Behind the market measured in billions of dollars are huge man-eating monsters.

fair?

Under the principles of justice, justice and openness, the financial market is indeed the fairest place.

However, there are no three dukes here.

Just like the Japanese stock market.

In fact, many people had already seen in advance that the stock market would collapse, but there was no way to short it.

Restrict opening of stock index futures positions and stop margin trading. Even Wall Street can only adopt roundabout tactics and engage in Nikkei put options over the counter.

Unless the major financial groups themselves are willing to do so, anyone who short sells will be doomed.

The same is true for crude oil futures.

The entire market is controlled by Wall Street. If it weren't for this sudden incident, the impact would be too great. If a large position was entered, whether it was long or short, one could only wait to be wiped out and the position would be blown up.

Crude oil is a non-renewable resource, the lifeblood of industry. It has already fallen to $10. It’s impossible for it to fall further?

But forget it!

Unplugging the Internet cable is just a basic operation on Wall Street.

As long as the profits are big enough, it is moral to drive crude oil prices into negative territory.

If you go long at $10 and someone drives the price down to -10, you will lose everything and even be in debt.

Only with a sudden war like this, away from American control and with Wall Street falling apart, could he take advantage of it and make a huge fortune.

He held Mrs. Yamaguchi's finger.

Nagano Nao placed his soft little hand on the mouse.

clap clap.

As the keyboard is typing.

A huge number was entered.

Mrs. Yamaguchi's pupils shrank sharply, her body instantly stretched to the limit, and she cried out in surprise: "Yametie..."

At this moment.

How could it not be possible?

Adding to your position when you make a profit is the essence of speculation!

14.78, buy 333.

14.79, buy 333

......

Buy in large amounts.

This resulted in the positions in Nagano Nao's account growing larger and larger.

The crazy rolling numbers also caused the profits and losses to expand to tens of millions of dollars every second.

However, such a huge number is by no means borne by ordinary people.

Mrs. Yamaguchi pleaded helplessly: "Mrs. Changye, please help me..."

"..."

"no......"

"..."

Mrs. Yamaguchi finally knew why Kanako Nagano died.

The huge amount of money on the computer was beating wildly at an extremely high frequency, and my heartbeat couldn't help but resonate with this pulsation.

But how can human endurance be compared with that of machines!

Bang bang bang!

My heartbeat was overclocked and reaching its limit.

But Naoto Nagano's blood was boiling, and he had a feeling of completely conquering the market.

Especially when he saw that the international crude oil price continued to rise as he increased his holdings, at this moment, Nagano Nao felt that he was above the heavens and had trampled the world under his feet.

Now, you are richer than Buffett!

wrong!

I'm a cheater.

What is Buffett?

I am destined to buy Japan!

Increase your position!

Continue to increase your position.

The keyboard is typing away.

A billion in profits, and another $100 million position established.

Poor Mrs. Yamaguchi is just an ordinary woman. She has never experienced the madness and perversion of futures trading.

The huge number made her scream continuously. Her beautiful eyes shrank rapidly, then suddenly widened, her pupils continued to dilate, and slowly lost their luster.

My heart stops beating at this moment.

As a result, breathing was cut off.

Like a cat being shocked by high voltage electricity.

His hair stood on end, his body was hunched, and he was twitching instinctively.

Isn't this too unscary?

Looking at Mrs. Yamaguchi with her eyes rolled up and her saliva wetting the keyboard, Nagano Nao was secretly proud and felt that his eyes had been opened.

I used to be in a QQ group and heard a rubbish writer say that trading futures can scare people to death. I thought he was bragging, but I didn’t expect it to be true.

But why don’t I feel it?

It’s not that I don’t feel it.

I was a profiteer in cancer stocks back then, and I suffered three consecutive limit downs and lost several thousand yuan. It seems that I was almost dying from the losses!

That feeling, as if the body is hollowed out and the spirit is depressed, must be like this!

Speculation.

It really makes people love and hate it!

After a long time.

Kanako Nagano leaves.

Mrs. Yamaguchi finally woke up.

Compared with her usual hateful look that wanted to kill Nagano Naoto, at this moment her eyes were as charming as silk, her beautiful eyes were full of tenderness, she looked slightly tipsy and was more docile than a lamb.