Blackstone Code Chapter 188: Black October【Part II】

"Evan recently made a new girlfriend. I've met that girl. She's not the same as before. She's like a 'nerd'. I won't object this time!"

The investor standing by the phone is talking to his wife in a very ordinary way, "We should focus on our little candy and not let her become the type we don't like..."

He has been talking to his wife about some ordinary, family matters, in a very gentle voice.

His wife doesn't understand why her husband, who is always impatient with her and his two children, suddenly changes his attitude and starts to care about their lives and the family, but she thinks it's a good thing .

God has said that a man is a good man if he suddenly realizes and begins to correct the wrongs of the past.

A minute more is too much to be a bad person, but a minute too early to be a good person is not too early.

His wife listened to him and finally told him that she had prepared a sumptuous dinner for him, including steak, chicken chops, some fruit or something.

The investor didn't say anything. He just said goodbye to each other, hung up the phone, lit a cigarette, and walked towards the roof.

After a long flight of stairs and corridors, he felt a sense of relief from the wide-open field of view as he walked through the dark corridor to the top of the light-filled Eko Exchange Building.

There was even a moment when he didn't want to die.

Yes, he came to jump off the building.

However, he quickly convinced himself that he lit another cigarette and walked towards the building, saying, "I can't go back!"

He can't go back, but an ordinary word has cut off his hope of continuing to live. As a financial investor, he has the same nature as most financial investors, bold and adventurous.

Use your own money to make money. It is difficult to earn more money than the principal in one day. That is a threshold and an upper limit.

But if he uses the capital to use the leverage, he can make more money than his own principal in a few minutes.

And what he is doing is the futures contract. If you want to play, you can play big. This is the craziest idea in the hearts of almost all financial investors.

Many people keep this idea in their hearts a lot of the time and never let it out, because they know very well that they can't be sure if it will lead to construction or destruction.

However, the federal financial market has been rising continuously for six consecutive years, and every stock is rising, but it is only rising more and less, except for a few unlucky people who buy some stocks that are falling, or do not rise very much. With the exception of stocks, almost everyone is making money continuously.

When the friends around him lassoed his neck to get a better reward, when all the friends around him lassoed his neck to make him stand higher, he was also tempted .

From ten times, fifty times, one hundred times, and now 200 times futures contracts, the huge inertia accumulated by the continuous **** makes people unable to stop and go back.

The one time more than half a month ago made his years of hard work come to nothing, and this time, he was directly sentenced to death.

Walking to the edge of the rooftop and sitting down, he glanced down. The dizziness made him nauseated, and he wanted to vomit. There was also the fear of death at work.

The last time he thought about whether he could solve these problems immortally, he told himself that it was impossible in less than a second.

Tens of millions of debts are enough for him, his family, and his children to breathe in their entire lives, and they may be held at the bottom of society for several lifetimes because of these debts, because their creditors is the bank.

The only solution now is suicide, and suicide can solve these problems.

The funds he applied for from the bank were used for financial investment, that is, leveraged funds. These funds were only used for his personal investment. His family did not enjoy the benefits of this money. Naturally There is also no need to bear the corresponding results.

The lawyer would help them get rid of these problems, and in order to avoid his wife and children not knowing what to do, he also wrote a will, wrapped in waterproof gloves, and put it in his jacket pocket.

At this time, he was smoking a cigarette and looked up at the sky. The blue sky seemed to have the magical power to purify the soul.

He took a slight step forward and turned in the air, his eyes filled with nostalgia, he kept looking at the sky, he had a feeling that he would melt into this blue sky.

Ten seconds later, with a loud bang, a life left this world full of dirt and sin, and it also penetrated the most vulnerable line of defense in people's hearts!

The three major trading houses and investors knew about this at the same time, and then the panic selling that had just stopped because of the president's speech reappeared, and this time it was obvious that some people did it on purpose.

You must know that the contract futures can not only buy up, but also buy down.

Some institutions started shorting openly and secretly, and some investors also quickly closed their positions and turned around. A disaster changed from despair to another kind of **** plunder in an instant!

Under the trend of various forces, the defense line was broken.

Half an hour later, the Presidential Office issued an official presidential decree again requesting to close the trading again. The three major exchanges immediately respected Mr. President's wishes and stopped public trading.

But this can't stop after-hours trading. Even if people can't see the tumbling price on the bulletin board, people are still frantically selling, trading, and matching.

The whole street is crazy!

On the second day, Tuesday, which is also the last day of October, the prices of all stocks dropped by at least 30% at the moment when the market opened, and more than 20 stocks were sold because their prices were lower than the minimum holding price. Delisting, the real stock market crash, has just begun from now.

In a second-floor cafe on Financial Street, Lynch and Vera's eyes were briefly drawn to a corpse on the sidewalk across the road.

Vila quickly turned her face to look elsewhere, this was the fourth jumping incident they witnessed, this street has gone crazy!

There were only these two guests in the entire cafe, and it was as empty as if they were occupied by two people.

"I'm a little uncomfortable, I need a little time to deal with it..." Vera lowered her head, looking at the coffee and snacks in front of her, she was actually thinking of those investments she and Gap made.

They have also invested in a lot of stocks, and they have continued to invest in them all these years. The tragic situation here made her feel like she was suffocated by someone strangling her neck.

These stocks have always been operated by Gap, Ristoan is a public company, he is a financial supervisor, and he can obtain some inside information.

He would only tell Vila how much money they made, but never said whether they had used the leverage. Vila felt that this matter must be asked clearly. She excused herself from being uncomfortable, but in fact she wanted to Going to make a call.

Lynch nodded slightly, and Vila left quickly with her handbag in hand, so fast that her shoes almost couldn't keep up with her, and it seemed that her ankle seemed to be injured, but she still did not stop and held on. disappeared from Lynch's sight.

Lynch picked up the coffee and looked at the desperate people outside the arena. At this moment, something flashed in front of his eyes, and then there was a loud bang under his feet, Some blood was sprayed onto the glass on the second floor under the huge pressure difference.

The thick blood slowly flowed down the glass. Lynch leaned his head and looked at the sidewalk, another guy who was still slightly twitching.

His mood has not changed much, and he is also very clear that all those who jump off the building are essentially gamblers.

They used bank loans to invest, company money to invest, and even leveraged hundreds of times of capital to invest.

In the face of the stock market crash, I didn't even have the opportunity to forcibly liquidate my positions, so I missed countless indices.

They are gambling, winning hundreds of times in return, and losing is just a life.

Before today, people might not care about ten dollars or five dollars, but after today, even one dollar is considered good.

Lynch needed a local to help him, and Joe Grimman was the first thing he thought of.

He will definitely have good friends in Bupen, and of course Director Johnson will do. After all, now that the financial tsunami is coming, everyone's life is difficult. He can't support two families unless Lynch gives him some help.

It is the duty of a friend to help each other. There is no reason for Lynch to help him. There is no reason for him to do nothing.

Just thinking about something, Vila came back from the bathroom, her expression softened a little, although her brows would be slightly twisted together every time she walked~IndoMTL.com~ But it can be seen that her current situation A little better than before.

Received a positive answer from Gap, their investment did not use loans or leverage, and their savings could satisfy their investment behavior, which made Vila a sigh of relief.

Although this time the loss is relatively serious, at least they will not be burdened with debts that they will not be able to pay off in their entire lives.

The two sat for a while and enjoyed the cruel stunt show on the street for a while, and Vera soon became uncomfortable and became a little numb.

Because there were too many, they witnessed at least seven jumping incidents in the half hour or so they were sitting together. of people.

"Too miserable!" After all, a woman is emotional, she couldn't help but sigh.

Lynch nodded, "This is actually a man-made disaster..." Vera on the opposite side became curious, but Lynch didn't plan to say more on this issue. Looking at Vera's swollen ankle, "Maybe we have some other things that are more important than this."

He left the chair, squatted halfway, patted his thigh, looked at Vila with a smile, "Come on, let me see your ankle!"

In an instant, Vila's face was as red as if she had just drank a big glass of spirits, and it was completely red!

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