Looking at his wife's trust, Aomura nodded with relief and walked into the study with full morale, entering the "battlefield".

At this time, British and American foreign exchanges were consolidating at the 1.4480 line after a morning profit pullback. Seeing that the price was still consolidating at a high level, Qingcun thought about it and decided to start closing positions in small units.

Although each hand is only 30 points, 300 US dollars in profit, Qingmura knew that if the position is not closed at this time, it is very likely that he would continue to pull back today. Even if he continues to rise in a few days, it would be a story.

Move a little profit every morning, and your profit will be very considerable every day.

Qingcun, who lacks the backing of the company, does not have a lot of "information" as a reference, so he has to choose the most frequent transactions to make profits for himself.

Frequent transactions are extremely likely to cause account losses, but as long as risk control is done well, you can still make a profit!

Although Qingmura began to close positions, the closed positions with small measures did not accelerate the decline of British and American foreign exchange.

Listening to the sound of the door closing, perhaps Michiko went out to entertain her wives next door again, and it was quite comfortable to be alone at home.

I opened the music software and played a song for myself. As the rhythm of the song was leisurely and orderly, I slowly cleared out the multi-station positions in my hand.

Just when he had cleared his position about 1,000 hands, he logged into Twitter in the morning and suddenly sent him a message.

"Is it comfortable to use the money you earn in a rat trading?"

Looking at the news that popped in, my mood for making an appointment in the morning fell to the bottom in an instant.

Who is this? They found me? Are they going to settle the score with me?

When I saw the conversation, a lot of questions appeared in Qingcun's mind. Looking at the flashing news, Qingcun was about to close it and was about to ignore it, and when she received a message from a stranger again.

"We can find you even in China. By the way, I'll show you a picture."

After seeing this news, the pictures that followed made Aomura feel a little panicked and even more scared. The black and white photos of his master and the teacher's wife who was doing funerals.

"Do you know how Akira Ishida died?"

When I met Qingcun, I kept sending messages to me, regardless of whether anyone was watching it here.

"Guess why did he die even if he saved all of it and made a lot of money?"

Seeing the message popping out one by one, Qingmura opened her eyes wide, afraid of missing something. Thick sweat drips emerged from her forehead and kept falling down, like falling British and American foreign exchange without any obstacles.

When he was trembling with his hands, he was about to modify the Twitter message reception to the setting that strangers could not send messages, the last message from the other party was sent.

Coupled with a photo of Yangcheng Baiyun Airport: "We are here in China, and the game of cats and mice has officially begun!"

When he saw the pictures of Baiyun Airport, he was panicked and changed the message settings and launched Twitter. He originally planned to use it to connect with the outside world in the morning, but he didn't expect to receive these bad news instead.

After seeing the pictures sent by the other party, Aomura Takajiro Aomura instantly lost the idea of ​​making a deal, and now his mind is thinking about how to save his life.

It seems that my company has really followed the clues and found evidence of his own business in rat trading, and he also angrily implicated his master.

Although he had a very unhappy relationship with Akira Ishida when he was about to leave, now seeing the master's black and white photos, Aomura is also a little sad.

He grabbed his head in trouble and didn't know what to do, and sat decadently on the chair.

...

Fang Mo saw the slow price drop, thinking for a while, decided to put it aside first, and wait until the person A Niu found for him arrived.

When it was almost noon, the person A Niu was looking for finally came to Fang Mo's office under Xiao Chen.

Looking at the people in front of him, Fang Mo thought for a while and said to A Niu who was standing aside: "From the future, let them follow me at any time. In addition to protecting me, they can also act at any time when they need them."

Seeing that my brother had no objection to the people Xiao Chen was looking for, A Niu smiled happily: "Okay, I'll take them with me in the future."

After saying that, he looked at the people in front of him seriously. In addition to the old-fashioned A Qing and A Bing, there were also some bodyguards such as Huangmao and mouse who had been moving around Hong Kong Island with Zhang Bing back.

Basically, the people who came here are brothers who have experienced Hong Kong Island escape with Fang Mo, so there is no need to doubt everyone's loyalty.

At this time, Liu Fei walked in from outside and saw several bodyguards standing in front of the boss: "Boss, why did you suddenly find so many bodyguards to come in?"

"No, there are big moves during this period to ask them to help. Are we going to set off?"

Hearing what Fang Mo said, Liu Fei nodded: "Yes, it's nearly an hour away from the private room prepared by Mr. Wan. Calculate the time. Now we set off and calculate the traffic jam. Just arrived on time."

After hearing that Liu Fei had planned everything, Fang Mo nodded and signaled A Niu and others to follow, and led by Liu Fei to get downstairs and get up the car to the place where Wanshi prepared for the meeting today.

On the way to go, Fang Mo received a call from Liu Hao to him.

As soon as I answered, I heard Liu Hao's happy voice: "Boss, our software for artificial intelligence navy has been fully developed.

During this period, I have established three large V accounts, and have a total of 500,000 virtual accounts. Because we have Mr. Wang’s first-hand entertainment news, we now have a good position in all circles.

Even many newly formed fan circles have begun to ask us for help."

Fang Mo didn't understand the mystery of this and was about to ask him.

Liu Hao may also feel that he was speaking too fast and slowed down and said the previous words in a different way, and explained the possible doubts of Fang Mo.

After talking for a long time, Fang Mo slowly understood Liu Hao's current prestige in the fan circle.

Simply put, it is because Wang Dongyue’s first-hand “melon” is not only fidelity but also quantity-keeping. Now the fan circles of major traffic stars are paying close attention to one of the big V accounts in Liu Hao.

In addition to the more than 500,000 virtual active fans released by Liu Hao, that account now has millions of real fans who are following for the sake of star chasing.

After hearing that Liu Hao was making great progress, Fang Mo laughed: "Very good. I will add some funds to come in later. I will try to maintain more of these accounts in the future and maintain the weight until next year I will be of great use!"

Liu Hao certainly agreed to Fang Mo's encouragement with high spirits. After all, he finally leaned on his thighs and would have been so stupid that he wanted to get out of it.

Even if Fang Mo forced him to do it at that time, so what?
Chapter completed!