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Chapter 564: Illusion(2/2)

Because of the daily trading limit.

Bulk number changes also create illusions for big profiteers.

These numbers have not been seen before, because they have many small numbers and are often shipped with different numbers. In addition, there is another "reason".

It is the magic business team that collapsed.

The boss of the fantasy businessman was cheated of 6 million in cash.

He lost everything and could no longer support a team. He was in a slump and would no longer be glorious again.

The anchor is also talking, the spy is also talking, the server speaker is also talking, the post bar, the video website is talking, and even Lin Feng himself admits...

It's hard not to believe it.

...

This series of illusions.

It was all intentionally created by Lin Feng.

What he called initiative is actually to seize the lifeline of his opponent. He knows too much about how to win with one blow.

This business war.

It's definitely different from before.

It is impossible to pull back and forth, and there is no limit to the operation. It just takes one move and kills the enemy on the horse.

Next, Lin Feng's large size.

It's not online for a day.

I don’t have to clean up my fatigue, and the businessman account has also been offline.

After boarding a warehouse account, Lin Feng has been silently observing the movements in the game and creating the illusion of being discouraged.

Every day of the past.

Lin Feng has been online for a long time.

Today, the unconventional businessmen believed in their speculation more. They felt that the time for the destruction of the area has come.

They think they are.

The goods in my hand are a hundred times or even a thousand times that of Lin Feng. In addition, the leeks cut from Area A are sufficient cash.

Is District 1 another leek garden?

After cutting the first area, which area are they going to go?

Everything is unknown, but the merchants are ready and Lin Feng is ready. On the eve of the storm, it is a little quiet.

At night, Lin Feng slept comfortably.

The next morning, the alarm clock at 6 o'clock woke him up, washed his face, and got on the trumpet to take a look.

The 6-line trading bank is almost empty.

All the material merchants have no trace.

There are only a few stalls selling equipment left, which looks deserted...
Chapter completed!
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