The Son of Finance of the Great Age

Chapter 503: news explosion

  Chapter 503 News Explosion

Originally planning to take a rest on the weekend, they didn't want to be called to Greenwich by their boss for a meeting. Eddie Cook and Jerry Smith were somewhat dissatisfied, but they also knew very well that as analysts, Their time is out of their control.

However, when they learned that the natural gas position of the Everlasting Flower Fund suffered a huge loss, both of them realized that something big might have happened. They hurriedly drove from downtown New York to Greenwich, fantasizing about being able to make a fortune along the way. Yes, to get out of the busy work of the investment bank as early as possible, who would have thought that they would meet a few ferocious Mexicans on the way, and hijack them to such a dilapidated place without saying a word.

   Originally, the two thought that the other party was just stealing money. After all, people of their status would not have anything to do with gangsters. But from the beginning to the end, these Mexicans didn't mention money at all, but after they were tied up, they completely ignored them except for providing the necessary water and food.

In addition to being frightened and trembling, the two people couldn't help muttering in their hearts, what the other party wanted to do to them, logically speaking, if it was a kidnapping, at least let them record a video or something, and if it was just a simple robbery, then There was no need to bring them to such a place, both of their wallets were intact so far.

After two days like years, when they finally heard the other party say to release them, the thick Mexican-accented English was undoubtedly as beautiful as heavenly sounds to their ears, so even though the man turned his back to them, they He didn't dare to act rashly in the slightest.

   "Okay, guys, are you satisfied with the two days' visit?"

  The tattooed man glared suddenly, and said to the two men in suits who were already in a panic with a sneer on his face. Originally, this was just a joke, but this kind of smile appeared on his ferocious face, which was seen by the other party who was still in shock, but it caused their hearts to jump again and again.

Seeing the terrified and terrified expressions of the two, the tattooed man nodded in satisfaction, then waved his hand and said, "Come with me, why are you standing there, have you always wanted to be a guest here?" Without looking back, he walked towards the top of the cellar.

  Eddie Cook and Jerry Smith glanced at each other, both puzzled, but right now they could only take one step at a time, so they had no choice but to bite the bullet and follow behind the tattooed man.

After leaving the cellar, the two of them had time to take a breath of fresh air. At the exit of the cellar, three burly men with black and shiny micro-punches surrounded them tightly, completely cutting them off. The thought of escaping could only obediently put on the black hood and let several people lead them to the car.

  The humming engine sounded, and then the car drove away slowly, and the two spent two full hours in this panic. After the sound of the engine went out, the two were roughly dragged out of the car again. This place was already close to the sea, and the sound of waves hitting the beach could be faintly heard in their ears.

   "Okay guys, here we go!"

As a rough voice sounded, someone came over, cut the tape that bound the arms of the two with a dagger, and took off their hoods, and the golden light of the setting sun pierced into the eyes of the two, making them at a loss for a moment . After finally recovering from the dazzle, the two of them carefully observed the surrounding environment, only to find that this place is indeed a beach, a remote and uninhabited beach.

  The azure sea water is rushing towards the beach in waves, and there are only a few dark reefs standing in the sea water tenaciously near the sea, welcoming the waves of the tide. Looking around, within the line of sight, there is no trace of any human activities at all, not even a road, let alone buildings and the like.

   "This is a good place to kill people!"

   Eddie Cook and Jerry Smith thought at the same time. The two looked at each other, and both could see the horror in the other's eyes, but at this time, people were using knives and I was fish, even if they wanted to resist, there was no possibility of escape.

  For a moment, the two felt ashamed and trembling.

The reactions of these two people were naturally seen by the big guys, and they didn't point it out. They let the two tremble for a while, and when the time was almost up, the tattooed man came forward and took out five hundred dollars from his arms. U.S. dollar bills were stuffed into their pockets, and they said: "This is your compensation for these two days. Go north from here, thirty miles, and you will find a gas station, and you can naturally take a car back then. But I warn you, your identities and addresses have been recorded by us long ago, if you dare to call the police, even if the police catch us, our brothers outside will not let you go easily, understand?"

   Seeing that they could escape, the two of them dared to argue any more. They nodded like chickens pecking at rice.

The big tattooed man wiped his smooth head in satisfaction, nodded towards the few people in the distance, and they filed into the seven-passenger SUV, and when the tattooed big man also entered, they couldn't wait to walk away. It turned into a small black dot and disappeared into the sky, leaving only the two people with overwhelming dust and smoke.

   "I said, Jerry, what the **** is going on here?"

   After confirming that they had really gone far away and would not come back again, Eddie Cook frowned and asked the other party puzzled.

"I don't know either!" Jerry Smith's heart was completely let go, but the next moment he smelled the unpleasant smell on his body, his brows were raised, and he immediately untied his tie, took off his shirt and pants , the whole person ran towards the beach, and after jumping into the sea, he began to rub his body vigorously, trying to wipe away the filth accumulated in the past two days.

"Hey, buddy, don't you know, when the water dries up, you will have a lot of salt on your body, and you will be even more uncomfortable!" Eddie Cook also walked into the sea water, but he didn't Instead of taking off his clothes and washing it like the other party, he picked up a handful of water and drank it.

  The two of them washed one by one, and the other walked out of the sea water after drinking for a long time. Both of them collapsed on the beach, regardless of the sea water soaking their expensive clothes, panting heavily.

"Anyway, they must have a purpose, and the purpose is not money." After finally feeling clean, Jerry Smith's brain began to spin rapidly, "Or, they just want to trap us two days here?"

"Is it necessary to trap us?" Eddie Cook shook his head hard, a little disapproving in his heart, "Please, although we are analysts, today is the weekend, except for those all-weather markets, we But there's nothing to deal with, at least the markets we're watching are closed."

"Yeah!" Jerry Smith turned over lazily. The extreme tension in the past few days made him physically and mentally exhausted. Hu fell asleep for the last time, but the next moment, a certain thought flashed across his mind like lightning, causing him to sit up suddenly and meditate for a long time.

Eddie Cook was taken aback by Jerry Smith's sudden move, and he recalled what the two had said before, and found that there seemed to be something wrong, and after thinking about it for a while, he yelled: "The flowers will not wither! "

   Until this time, the two of them didn't remember that the purpose of their trip was to evaluate the price of the investment portfolio sold by the Evergreen Fund. Who would have thought that they would be hijacked by some vicious people to an inexplicable place on the way, and they would have completely forgotten their original mission when their lives were in danger.

Thinking of this task, Eddie Cook immediately stood up, made a little identification of the direction, and ran towards the north. In the blink of an eye, he ran tens of meters away, but when he looked back, But he found that Jerry Smith was wearing his clothes in a leisurely manner, and he didn't look anxious at all.

   "Hey, buddy, we have to hurry up, or we'll have nothing!" Watching Jerry Smith's slow movements, Eddie Cook was naturally angry and anxious, and immediately yelled at him loudly.

"We have nothing left!" Jerry Smith buttoned up his shirt slowly, then waved his hand at the other party and shouted loudly, "They must have settled everything, so they let us go Yes, otherwise it would never be so easy to let people go. Dude, we fell for the trap, but it's not our fault, take it easy."

  Hearing what Jerry Smith said, Eddie Cook thought about it for a while, and then came to his senses. He sat down on the ground, holding his head and thinking, "Why?"

  …

Not to mention how these two analysts from Goodman's company were robbed halfway, and inexplicably arrived at an inexplicable place, and the outside has been completely blown up. Not long after he went out, the "New York Daily" received an anonymous call to break the news.

   During the phone call, the person who asked not to be named told the reporter of the "New York Daily" that the Natural Gas Fund suffered a huge loss on its natural gas position. The amount was extremely staggering, reaching at least billions of dollars. More importantly, this number is still expanding, because the positions of the Evergreen Fund are too large, so they have no way to close their positions in the market.

In addition to these heavy news, anonymous information sources also revealed that over the weekend, the Evergreen Fund has reached asset portfolio purchase agreements with several large institutions, but the latest news shows that these agreements have not really been reached. The natural gas positions of the Hua Fund have not been dealt with reasonably, and now they have become the focus of the entire market.

  Although it is difficult to compare with the "Wall Street Journal" and Bloomberg in terms of professionalism in finance, the "New York Times" undoubtedly has the upper hand in terms of influence. The New York Times was the first to publish the news on its website after several tipsters confirmed it.

  Naturally, one stone caused a thousand waves, and now everyone in the market knew about the huge loss of Huahua Fund.

  Things are getting bigger.

  …

   "It seems that we can finally rest assured!"

  When he saw the news in the "New York Times", Zhong Shi smiled with his mouth curled up, and said to Hu Ping, who had been in a state of anxiety for the past two days.

In the previous conversation with Zhong Shi, Hu Ping had already determined that there was a pusher behind the whole incident, and he had been secretly preparing to attack the positions of the Unwithered Flower Fund, but because Zhong Shi and himself joined rashly, they took away a large part of what might exist. Profit, so it is not ruled out that the other party has the idea of ​​not letting himself profit even if the flower is not withered, so Hu Ping has not eaten well and slept well in the past two days, and his whole body has been quite haggard.

  However, after the news broke, the position of the Evergreen Fund has become the focus of attacks by traders in the entire market. Naturally, this possibility has disappeared.

The worry in Hu Ping's brows has been wiped away, and the whole person has become extremely excited, and he rubbed his hands again and again: "That's good, that's good, this time it's not just us, the whole market will attack people who don't have any scruples." Withered flowers, their defeat is a foregone conclusion. But what does the above mentioned 'no agreement' mean?"

"Hey, I don't know about this!" Zhong Shi suddenly showed a thoughtful expression on his face. After pondering for a while, he wiped the corner of his lips and said lightly, "I'm afraid the story behind it will be lost forever. But it doesn't matter, as long as things develop in our favor!"

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  (end of this chapter)