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Maybe there may be some special virus information that did not appear in the original work. Mu Feng never underestimated Umbrella's development ability. Even if this group of guys collapsed, their legacy would still affect the whole world for decades to come.

"I want you to bring back all the information you can collect...Of course, after completing this mission, you will be free."

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu's heart sank, followed by a kind of panic, freedom? What is freedom?

Back to the freedom in the original life? But... can she go back to the past?

"Found it, here it is!"

Jill pushed open a rusty iron door of the sewer with great effort, but before he could get in, a white and sexy long leg kicked over.

Jill's reaction was also very fast, and immediately blocked the kick with both hands.

"Who are you?"

The person who spoke was a black-haired sister Yu wearing a brown windbreaker, looking at the three people vigilantly and in surprise.

Who brought a little girl to the sewer in a city full of zombies?

"Oh... King Ada." Mu Feng looked at the famous Aunt Wang with a smile. Due to the change of the plot, this agent also appeared in a place where she should not have appeared.

"Anyone who is not Umbrella, go away!"

Jill said rudely and anxiously, she didn't want to delay the time, and Shirley's rapid breathing on her shoulder made her heart quite anxious.

"...It seems that you are also here to find something." King Ada took a deep look at them, smiled and shook his head.

"There's no need to worry. Our goals are the same. I think... we can be together for the time being."

She is now temporarily employed by Wesker to steal samples of the G virus for him. Killing is optional for her. She's just a spy, not a born killer.

Besides, that girl who has been silently looking at her and who is very well-dressed doesn't look like someone she wants to be with.

"No rush? In two hours this place will be fucking leveled by nuclear bombs!"

Jill, who was in a very bad mood, cursed directly, and Ada blinked, and suddenly showed a weird smile at them.

"Then I don't think you need to worry." Ada said with a gloating tone

"Because the pre-launched 'Minuteman-3' intercontinental ballistic missile has been stolen."

The news from King Ada's mouth was the news that even Mu Feng in front of the screen was shocked

"An intercontinental ballistic nuclear missile...was stolen???"

Jill obviously doesn't believe this kind of nonsense, after all, even in the most unconstrained movies, such a free plot will not appear.

"Whether you believe it or not, it's the truth."

Ada shrugged and smiled very happily

"There should be a 'boss' behind you, maybe he is listening now? I don't think there is any inevitable conflict between us. There are a few things in this underground laboratory that are not easy to provoke. How about fighting alone, how about us... working together?"

Mu Feng raised his eyebrows, thought for a moment, and nodded slightly

"Promise her."

This Aunt Wang's fighting ability is not so necessary for Mu Feng, but what is important is that she is a professional female spy, and more importantly, standing behind her is that cunning old ghost of Wesker.

Regardless of whether what she said is true or not, I am afraid that this 'professional' should be asked about the location of the underground base to store data and important items, as well as the password to open it.

Of course, there is no need to waste time if you can get twice the result with half the effort, and Mu Feng's current interest and what King Ada said attracted him.

He mobilized his own space-dish satellite over North America, and took a relatively clear photo of the military base on the border of the Ana State in San Diego on the photo of the satellite image that was magnified countless times.

It's really chaotic there, and... there's no sign of an ICBM being launched.

"...Could it be that someone really stole it?" Mu Feng touched his chin and raised his eyebrows slightly

"Don't waste time, this matter has little to do with us for the time being, go make money first!"

Arrogantly and unceremoniously, he drove Mu Feng to do the right thing. Although this part of the work had already been professionally operated by the financial consultants and related personnel under him, he still had to handle some places himself.

do what? That, of course, is shorting Umbrella's stock!

It has been nearly a few hours since the Raccoon City incident broke out, and in the previous few weeks, there have been a lot of bad news about Umbrella's stock market in the story.

The ones who did this kind of thing secretly were of course triple pharmaceuticals, a group of international pharmaceutical giants, and they also united with a large number of top short sellers on Wall Street to short Umbrella's stock together.

They played very slickly. First, they released bad news to make people think that they were going to short Umbrella's stock price. In the weeks when the stock price fell wildly due to a lot of bad news, they made the intention of shorting this stock.

Umbrella was naturally very unhappy. While releasing good news, he crazily attacked these short sellers in public opinion.

By the way, a month and a half ago in the stock market, there was a case of retail investors cutting short leeks. A group of big short sellers who wanted to short Game stoe were killed by a group of retail investors under the banner of "defending childhood" and a large group of big investors on Wall Street. The crocodile and resentful retail investors cut off a handful of leeks.

It can be said that it is the first time since Wall Street started, that the leeks of those evil short-sellers have been cut, and the confidence of countless Bald Eagle retail investors has burst.

Although in fact it was the group of follow-up institutions that made the bulk of the money, retail investors were extremely excited that they had fought back against the Wall Street predators for the first time.

As a result, they had almost no reason to think, and recklessly stepped into the 'battlefield' where there was a short sale.

They once again began to frantically push up Umbrella's stock price, and they did not hesitate to invest all their assets in it, only hoping to complete the miracle of harvesting shorts like last time—but they didn't know that all their actions had become A rolling dice on the card table.

However, the group of short sellers who did not come to an end and got out earlier have already cooperated with international pharmaceutical companies such as Sanlian Pharmaceuticals and completed a huge deception of Umbrella's stock price.

While shorting Umbrella's stock, they made an arrogant gesture of "stockholders are hot chickens" and frequently used the media in their hands to expose the news that they manipulated Wall Street stocks.

They also used inflammatory words such as "feelings" or "mowing Wall Street" and "beating the shorts" on forums and various places, so that a group of investors who were aroused by anger chose to buy Umbrella's stock.

Yes, this group of short sellers has perfectly learned the lesson from last time, and even took advantage of the irrational and greedy emotions of the public to let a group of completely thoughtless fools enter the market...

It's a perfect example of how stupid a group can be with blind faith. Actions without any program and leadership will only end up being a knife in the hands of conspirators.

When they shorted Umbrella, their stock price had fallen to $13 per share, but after making this arrangement and Umbrella's rescue action, the stock price had soared to $703 per share!

Just when all the stockholders thought they had won again, and once again cut the short-seller's leeks and celebrated with each other-shorts, they really entered the market.

That's when they started shorting Umbrella's stock frantically.

The essence of the stock market is a game of buying low and selling high, a virtual market in which stocks are bought at low prices and then sold when the stock price rises. As for the so-called short selling, you can understand it as borrowing money in advance to speculate in stocks, borrowing money from the holders to buy stocks when they fall, borrowing this stock to sell when the current price is high, and then buying it when the stock price falls to a certain level, and returning it to the seller at the current price. The resulting difference is the profit.

The year 2008 was a carnival for the short sellers, who made a lot of money in this way that almost destroyed the market and seriously hurt the company's life.

In the battle between retail investors and short sellers, retail investors have been cut off countless times, and the only victory this time was not long before the short sellers planned to let them spit out all their capital and profits.

So the short-selling action began. The more they shorted, the more those crazy stockholders spread the inflammatory information of "you only a live" on the Internet, calling on people all over the United States to deal with the short sellers and kill the short sellers!

In fact, after those "true" stories and inflammatory words, how many were automatically released by cold computers, and how many were traps dug by Internet manipulators.

As a result, Umbrella's stock was crazily increased, and the short sellers couldn't stop laughing from ear to ear, because they would immediately be able to cut all the leeks with interest, not only let them harvest the last time Spit out all of them, and let them wipe out all their wealth in the past ten years.

Mu Feng made an estimate, and conservatively estimated that this group of short sellers could make trillions of dollars in profits from this short-selling operation.

Of course, he would not refuse this gluttonous feast. In fact, he had already started preparing for this short-selling operation when he knew that Umbrella was a company.

In shorting Umbrella's stock this time, he is actually the biggest short. More than a dozen leather bag financial companies have already entered the market, and they have already started their layout a long time ago, preparing to devour the flesh and blood of those stockholders.

He can earn at least one trillion dollars in this short-selling operation.

If Umbrella is a company of demons who deserve to die ten thousand times, then this group of people who have eaten the flesh of demons and devoured those stupid lambs are probably the real "angels" in the Bible.

hehe

The purpose of Mu Feng's short-selling behavior this time is actually not money, that's not important, his purpose is to completely shake up the Bald Eagle stock market, and then completely shake up the global stock market.

He didn't hesitate to add fuel to the fire that raised the banner of chaos and change.

A demon is about to fall, and the one who defeated them was the aloof "angels", but these angels ordered the stupid lambs to kill their children just like the Bible, and decided to give them a flood of extinction because of the arrogance of the lambs.

The capital market is so interesting and fucked up.

As long as the keyboard is moved, the changes that Mu Feng can cause are enough to sweep the world. This is much more profitable than rampaging like a group of bulls and using violent destruction.

Mu Feng gracefully took a sip of the precious red wine, and showed a malicious smile. The bright red liquid dripping from the corner of his mouth made him feel like drinking holy blood.

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"Idiots, they are all a bunch of idiots!!!"

New York, Umbrella Building, Manager Kane hung up the phone angrily, his eyes were red like a gambler who lost all his wealth and life

In fact, he has already lost all his wealth.

Seeing Umbrella stock rising higher and higher, which has completely broken the economic law and skyrocketed to nearly a thousand dollars per share, Kane felt only deep fear and despair.

As an executive of Umbrella, he naturally holds a large number of Umbrella stocks, and some time ago, he invested almost all of his net worth in order to increase the stock price.

Otherwise, how can he express his determination and position to Mr. Spencer and the board of directors?

And now, the stock has soared so abnormally, it is obvious that there is definitely a driving force behind it.

Kane knew that once the Raccoon City incident was exposed, Umbrella's stock would inevitably experience a cliff-like drop.

No matter how high it rises now, it will be as bad as it will fall later, Kane already understands. Those big shorts set up a huge scam, and let a group of willing Leeks and Umbrellas enter the market, and now, it's time to cut the leeks.

Kane's face was full of panic. It was impossible for him to escape, not to mention that he, as an executive of Umbrella, had no way of throwing away most of the shares in his hand, and even the part of the shares he could control, he would not Dare to throw it out.

Once he sells the shares in his hand, it is tantamount to severing himself from the Umbrella company, and even assumes the role of an "inner ghost" in disguise.

What kind of company is Umbrella? After doing this kind of thing, it doesn't take the next day, and he will become 'the whole family is rich' when he is a child!

"Those vampires... ogres!"

Manager Kane slumped on the chair, thinking of the group of Wall Street vampires who had discussed life with him at the dinner table not long ago, he immediately gritted his teeth

However, there is still help! He can't run away, since these short sellers have brought these irrational investors into the market, then he has to take advantage of it!

Kane's mind was spinning quickly. As a top financial student who graduated from the Ivy League, he immediately thought of a solution.

After the bombing of Raccoon City, he must immediately come forward and say that all this is a conspiracy of the Wall Street Coalition Government! Yes, we must use this kind of statement, and use this method that can most resonate with the group of low-level leeks!

As long as they believe that Umbrella is the victim, no matter how much evidence comes out later, there is a possibility of turnover. As long as the pressure is passed on, they may even bury what happened in Raccoon City in the darkness forever!

It doesn't matter if the survivors come up with evidence! Among ten thousand fools, a man who upholds the truth will be considered a lackey!

Thinking of this, Kane's eyes lit up, but the urgent phone rang again.

After connecting, Kane's face suddenly twisted, and then he passed out.

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ps: ask for tickets every day!

Chapter 274 22. The Exploding International Situation

San Diego State Military Base

Now the entire military base has fallen into a state of awe and chaos, and the military discipline that was originally somewhat loose from top to bottom has been solemnized like never before.

"Report! All personnel are ready! Inspections are complete, no spies are mixed in!"

The subordinate's report made the person in charge of this military base look extremely irritable

How about simply catching a spy? It would be nice to catch an FBI guy! Not a single spy was caught, how could he push the blame!

"No questions?"

"Until professional interrogators arrive, I'm not sure!"

"Okay, then tell me!" The person in charge pointed to the empty launch pad in the distance and roared loudly

"Tell me, how did you lose a Minuteman-3 in full view!!!"

The person in charge's roar made the soldier spit all over his face, and his face was also depressed and panicked, but he still answered honestly.

"Report! I don't know!"

"Don't know? Don't know! There's such a big mess—you tell me you don't know anything!"

The person in charge slapped the table heavily with his hand, and the force of the shock caused his entire arm to ache.

Just half an hour ago, the Minuteman-3 intercontinental ballistic missile, which had already unlocked the electronic lock and all the launch procedures, and was about to start the target launch calibration, disappeared without a trace under the eyes of everyone.

Yes, even under the watchful eyes of everyone, no one knows the reason, no one knows why, just a blink of an eye, the ICBM is gone.

The person in charge's first reaction was that his subordinates were making a deadly and unworthy joke on him, but when he came down to see it himself, he almost fainted on the spot.

Yes, an ICBM, just gone.

Together with the identification signal, it disappeared out of thin air.

The seriousness of this matter made the high-ranking officers of the army, who already had the rank of colonel, feel stares in their eyes. He might not be able to bear such a huge responsibility.

Not to mention, there are still ghosts in his heart.