Chapter 493 A loss of hundreds of billions, easily appeased with a kiss?
"Buddha's light emerges from the mountains, sweeping away the stock market."
This "legend" is a summary drawn from countless tragic endings.
Anyone involved in finance and the stock market knows him.
"Stop."
After a long period of contemplation, the Pavilion Master spoke in a low, hoarse voice: "She is ruthless. If we continue fighting, we won't be able to withstand it."
"It's good to give her face, since we'll have to see each other again later."
"yes."
Just as the man received the order and was about to take action, the underground city stock suddenly stopped adding to its position.
They then sold off their shares without hesitation.
"Sect Master—"
Seeing the dungeon's controls, the man almost dropped his phone.
Even after the underground city was evacuated, the Shang Group continued to increase its holdings.
In this way.
Wouldn't the Hidden World Pavilion have to bleed twice?
"Is the underground city helping the Shang Group?" Looking at the stock market trend, the Pavilion Master kicked over the chair in front of him, his eyes turning bloodshot with anger.
Aren't the dungeons and the S Alliance mortal enemies?
"Perhaps the ghost just wants to fleece us." The man answered cautiously, "The grudge between the dungeon and the S Alliance runs deep, and they've killed each other many times."
"If it could be cleared away, the sun would probably have to rise in the west."
In just half an hour.
Not only did the underground city turn a profit, it also made a profit of over a billion.
This money was all stolen from the Hidden Pavilion.
The stock market investors who followed the underground city strategy and made a fortune are cheering.
"Master, the Shang Group is still increasing its holdings..." the man couldn't help but remind him.
Maybe they'd like to learn Dungeon Fighter Online.
A feint, then a quick retreat.
Their Hidden World Pavilion has become a joke.
"stop."
The sect leader stared at the screen with bloodshot eyes, gritting his teeth as he ordered, "Let them run rampant for a few more days, and then..."
The man knew very well what would happen in the future.
This is a grand strategy.
The Pavilion Master has put in so many years of effort, and success is just around the corner.
We can't afford to make any mistakes.
——
The Hidden Pavilion, which appeared out of nowhere.
Stop adding to your position.
The Shang Group seized the opportunity and bought up all the shares.
"Wow!"
Lou Ying slammed her hand on the table, her whole body trembling with excitement, and praised without reservation: "Little Sister Wu, how are you so amazing? How did you guess that the Hidden World Pavilion wouldn't dare to confront you head-on?"
"I didn't guess."
Pei Jinwu crossed her legs, holding a warm glass of juice, and casually said, "We have the strength to fight to the death. We're not afraid of the other side increasing their investment; we're just afraid they won't."
If the Hidden World Pavilion doesn't join the attack, how can she ambush them halfway?
No.
The underground city was "fed its fill," the Hidden World Pavilion was severely damaged, and the Shang Group caught up with them.
The people from the Hidden World Pavilion are probably hiding somewhere crying right now.
"Great! Great!"
Lou Ying was so excited that she wanted to rush over and hug the little lucky baby.
Soon, they received a warning look from a certain old fox.
A murderous aura emanated from them.
"Forehead."
Lou Ying stopped abruptly, touched the bridge of her nose guiltily, and asked cautiously, "Little Sister Wu, actually, I've always wanted to ask you..."
"?"
Pei Jinwu looked up at her, seemingly guessing what she was thinking, and simply admitted, "That's right, I am Buddha's Light."
"?"
Shang Shiyan's hand, which was peeling fruit, froze, and his face suddenly turned ugly.
"Bang--"
Wind and Wind Stop crashed into the wall with a loud bang.
"?"
Lou Ying and Pei Jinwu looked over at the same time.
"I'm sorry, Miss Pei, I lost my balance." Feng Xing bowed respectfully, admitting his mistake.
"fine."
Pei Jinwu propped her cheek with her fingers, tilted her head, and said slowly, "Does it remind you of the days when the Shang Group's stock was being chased and killed by the Buddha's Light?"
"Cough cough."
Feng Xing and Feng Zhi looked at each other, but dared not speak, their gazes turning to Shang Shiyan.
"So it was you, Buddha Light." Shang Shiyan put the peeled oranges into the plate, moved his thin lips, and said helplessly, "For a while, the Shang Group's stocks were always harassed and suppressed for no reason."
"Later, it was discovered that the person behind it was Fo Guang."
The methods employed by Buddha's Light are feared by people in the financial and stock markets.
If it weren't for the Shang Group's strength, it might have been destroyed by her long ago.
"I was wondering at the time when I had offended Fo Guang. Why did she only attack the Shang Group and not others?"
"oh."
Pei Jinwu curled her lips into a smile like a little fox: "If you didn't ask, I didn't say anything."
Wouldn't this make him feel less upset?
Being relentlessly pursued and killed by someone, and not being able to hate them, how painful is that!
"Mr. Shang, you're not going to settle accounts with me, are you?" Pei Jinwu raised an eyebrow, his tone quite domineering: "Although I made a lot of money from you, I spent it all on hunting you down."
"To be honest, this means we didn't make any money!"
"..."
Seeing her gentle smile, Shang Shiyan's anger dissipated.
After all that effort...
Was it his own fault that she failed to protect the money?
OK.
With that little mouth of hers, she can make even the blackest thing sound white.
"I'm not angry." Shang Shiyan picked up his coat, gently draped it over her shoulders, and hugged her tightly. "I'd have to hand you the knife if you wanted to kill me, so what's the big deal about stealing some of my stocks?"
"That makes sense."
Pei Jinwu nodded, tiptoed, and kissed the corner of his mouth: "Let's put this behind us."
"good."
Everyone: "???"
A loss of tens of billions of dollars, and a kiss is all it takes to make up for it?
Tsk tsk tsk.
Not to mention Feng Xing and Feng Zhi, even Lou Ying was worried for the Shang Group.
Thankfully, Wu Xiaomei truly loves him.
If they had even a shred of compassion, the Shang Group would have been wiped out long ago.
——
Lingwu Mountain.
As its name suggests, the mountain is nestled deep in the mountains, with tranquil lakes and shrouded in mist.
Nestled among the mountains is a plain where several tall buildings rise from the ground and sit in the middle.
Airports, hospitals, factories... everything is available.
It's practically a miniature city.
Unlike regular cities, the building is surrounded by a wall that is twenty meters high.
The perimeter is guarded 24 hours a day by dedicated personnel, and there is also an infrared detector on the top.
The atmosphere was oppressive.
Beneath the central building lies a secret laboratory buried hundreds of meters underground.
Countless scientists were captured and brought here.
Many normal people were used as test subjects and died tragically.
The smell of blood was so strong it was nauseating.
"drop--"
After the iris verification was successful, a handsome middle-aged man wearing a Zhongshan suit appeared.
"Sect Master."
The people around bowed their heads, their faces full of respect.
"How about it?"
The man stopped in front of the computer, and his low, cold voice slowly rang out.
The underground laboratory, where the sun never shines, was particularly eerie.
"Reporting to the Pavilion Master, we have failed again."
The researcher in the white lab coat lowered his head in fear: "None of the people we captured matched the genetic characteristics of a 'symbiote.'"
"again?"
The middle-aged man turned his head, picked up his subordinate's gun, and pointed it at the researchers without hesitation.
"Master, spare my life!"
"Bang--"
After the loud noise, the blood-covered man was dragged out.
"And she still hasn't spoken?" The Pavilion Master wiped the blood from his hands, his tone calm.
"I'll say it again..."
The other researchers turned pale with fright and said in trembling voices, "All her children died in the shipwreck, including her youngest daughter."
The youngest daughter is the symbiote that the Pavilion Master has been searching for.
one……
Brain gene modification, the most successful and greatest work.
——
good evening.
Thank you all for your blessings, I'm so touched.
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