"It has been checked, Mr. President." The secretary replied in a low voice.

Bo Ri Nev's gaze was like a knife, piercing the secretary: "US, what is the damage situation over there?"

The secretary smiled faintly and said, "Mr. President, according to the intelligence we intercepted, the US losses were 30% higher than ours."

Hearing this news, Bozhinefu's frown finally relaxed and he nodded: "Very good."

"Order the Black Sea Fleet to restore its combat capability and replenish its equipment as soon as possible."

"At the same time, thoroughly investigate the cause of this conflict. I want to know who is behind this!"

The secretary replied solemnly: "Yes, Mr. President!"

However, news of the conflict in the Mediterranean last night spread around the world like wildfire.

After receiving the war damage report, the heads of state of various countries all gasped.

The scale and severity of this conflict far exceeded their expectations.

In the eyes of developed countries in Western Europe, the military strength of the Bear Country is still formidable.

This conflict once again proves that the Bear Country is not an entity they can easily provoke.

The other side.

Hong Kong, headquarters of Miracle Building.

Bao Junyi sat in the conference room, in front of him were representatives of capital giants such as the Eagle Country Pension Fund, the US Savings Fund, the Tiger Fund, and the Jewish Consortium.

Qiao Zhi Soros spoke first, his face anxious, "Mr. Bao, we came here this time hoping to reach a cooperation with you."

"Look, regarding the Hong Kong stock issue..."

Bao Junyi smiled slightly, with a hint of playfulness in his tone: "Qiao Zhi, you came here this time because you want me to take over the stocks you hold, right?"

"But I'm curious, why do you think I would take over at this time?"

Thomas quickly took over the conversation, his tone somewhat anxious: "Mr. Bao, the situation in Hong Kong is now clear. If you take over these stocks, you will not only become a major shareholder of these companies, but you may even be able to control some of them."

"Besides, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for you! To be on their board of directors."

Bao Junyi sneered, his eyes sweeping over everyone present, his tone tinged with sarcasm.

"Chance?"

"Do you think I would believe in such a good thing that falls from the sky?"

He paused, his voice suddenly rising, "Or is it that during Madam Sakier's visit to China, the two sides failed to reach an agreement, or even that the talks broke down?"

"So, that's why you're thinking of selling your stocks so eagerly to cash out?"

As soon as the words fell, the expressions of the international capital representatives present suddenly changed, and there was a hint of panic in their eyes.

Bao Junyi's words hit the nail on the head and revealed the hidden worries in their hearts. That's right, Mrs. Sachir visited China yesterday and the negotiations broke down.

The Hong Kong stocks in their hands have become hot potatoes and must be sold as soon as possible.

At the moment, the only person capable of taking on such a huge amount of stocks is Bao Junyi.

Thomas forced himself to remain calm and tried to explain, "Mr. Bao, we're selling the stock mainly because of fund funding issues, plus we're doing a year-end audit and we want to recover some of our losses."

"Really?" Bao Junyi sneered, his eyes full of disbelief.

He looked around and said in a calm yet oppressive tone, "If you want me to buy it, it's not impossible, but I have three conditions."

Qiao Zhi Soros took a deep breath and forced a smile: "Mr. Bao, please speak."

Bao Junyi held up three fingers and said in a cold tone, "First, I will only purchase according to the current floor price of the Hong Kong stock market."

"Second, you must help me deal with the families behind the British-owned company shares I acquired."

"As for the third..."

Before he could finish his words, Dannier had already slammed the table and stood up, roaring, "Impossible! Absolutely not!"

"If we go by the current stock market price, that's the floor price. We can't sell it at a low price!"

Bao Junyi shrugged and said in a relaxed tone, "If I wanted to buy it, why wouldn't I go to the market and buy it instead of paying a high price for it from you guys?"

"Besides, you're the ones begging me to buy now, not me urgently needing the stocks you have."

Dannier's face turned pale, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Mr. Bao, you'd better think it over carefully."

"If we buy it at the previous price, we, the consortium, can help you release the fleet that has been seized by the Israeli military. How about that?"

Bao Junyi sneered as if he had heard something funny. "Oh, you probably don't know yet, whose goods are our fleet transporting?"

"Do you think you can control me by seizing our fleet?"

"It's a pity that you didn't realize that these supplies belong to the Russians, not the Chinese."

Dannier's pupils shrank and he said in shock: "What?!"

"Isn't that a private deal between you and Ermaozi?"

"How come it has become a deal with the Bear Country now?"

"Are you lying to us?"

Bao Junyi looked at him with a smile, and said with a hint of joking in his tone, "Believe it or not, but since you have seized my fleet, someone should soon come to the Israeli military."

"I wonder what the Israeli military's expression would be like then?"

Dannier's face turned pale instantly and cold sweat oozed from his forehead.

He knew that their Guggenheim family had miscalculated and might even implicate the Israeli military.

At this moment, he was filled with fear and didn't know how this would end.

The other side.

The atmosphere in the conference room suddenly froze, and a group of senior international capital executives looked at each other, their eyes full of unwillingness and helplessness.

However, faced with Bao Junyi's dominance, they had no choice.

Qiao Zhi Soros took a deep breath and tried to make a final effort, "Mr. Bao, can you go higher?"

"If we sell at this price, many fund companies will basically be liquidated and closed down."

"Furthermore, if you acquire our shares, you will instantly be able to control the vast majority of foreign-funded enterprises in Hong Kong and become the true behind-the-scenes boss of Hong Kong, a true chaebol."

Bao Junyi sneered, his tone tinged with sarcasm, "Do you think that if I buy out your stocks, you can sit back and relax and become a Hong Kong tycoon?"

"Isn't it?" George Soros asked unwillingly.

Bao Junyi rolled his eyes at him and said coldly, "Do you think the mainland will allow Hong Kong's economy to be controlled by one person?"

"Besides, with so many listed companies and hundreds of thousands, or even more, of people working there, will they allow a chaebol, a family like Samsung in Korea, to emerge in Hong Kong?"

Thomas, George Soros, and the representatives of Wall Street and the financial groups looked at each other and fell silent.

They also knew that Bao Junyi was right and that the mainland would never allow such a situation to happen.

Bao Junyi continued: "So, I also took a huge risk."

"Why would I take risks if there's not enough profit?" "Continue the explosive updates! Brothers, I'll give it back to you! ('｀)"