The full moon hangs like a disk in the night sky, and the waves are sparkling on the dark sea.

On the high seas, two fishing boats slowly approached and soon became close to each other.

A gangplank was placed on the bow of the ship, and several tightly wrapped people carried boxes and stepped across the gangplank to another ship.

"This is the latest batch to be printed. According to your request, in addition to the 50 pounds, there is another 20 pounds."

Jacob opened the combination lock on the box, took out a few banknotes from it, looked at it carefully several times under the light, and scanned it several times with a purple light.

"Excellent, my friends, you are the most skilled money printers I have ever seen."

The other party was indifferent to Jacob's compliments and asked directly: "Where's the money?"

"Oh, here." Jacob quickly picked up two large travel bags and threw them on the ground.

The leading masked man opened the zipper, took out a handful of banknotes and examined them.

"Don't worry, they are all old banknotes with no serial numbers." Jacob added with a smile.

"As long as it's not printed by you." The masked man snorted coldly, "Where are the materials for the next batch?"

"No more."

"No more?"

"Raw materials are in short supply now, we have to wait to get them." Jacob spread his hands with a smile.

"Then can we still print it?"

"The banknotes from before are enough for a while. I will inform your boss if necessary."

"Okay, Mr. Fang wants to say hello to you." After saying that, the masked man turned around and jumped back into his fishing boat while carrying two big bags.

The few people following him slowly backed away with guns in hand, covering each other and returning to the ship.

The fishing boat's engine quickly started and gradually disappeared into the night.

Jacob looked at the disappearing fishing boat and smiled, "Have you taken the photo?"

"The photo is ready."

"If you print a few more copies, maybe our friends in Japan will need them some time."

"No problem, sir."

"How about a tracker?"

"The tracker works normally and the signal is very obvious."

"Keep an eye on them."

"Boss, is five billion enough?"

"It's enough, and there's not enough time. The Chinese may have noticed something and are desperately increasing their foreign exchange reserves."

"So, we're going to take action soon?"

"Yeah, we're almost ready anyway." Jacob showed a proud smile, "Gentlemen, we will be rich soon!"

"Hoo!"

A burst of cheers, applause and whistles broke out in the fishing boat.

"Low-key, low-key, gentlemen, you don't want Langley to know about this." Jacob clapped his hands and said, "When the banquet is over, we still have to clean up the mess. Now is not the time to celebrate."

"After we finish talking to the Chinese, Caribbean beaches, sunbathing and beauties are waiting for you."

……

"Wow!"

Qin Yi poured the money from the two traveling bags onto the cabin floor, and the bundles of banknotes piled up into a hill.

The people next to him stared at him, and Shapi rubbed his hands with gleaming eyes, "Now I'm rich!"

"Shh!" Qin Yi put his finger on his lips to signal everyone to be silent.

Li Xiangdong winked at Qi Jingsheng. Qi Jingsheng nodded, turned on the radio on the table next to him, and then turned the volume to the maximum.

Qin Yi rummaged through the pile of banknotes carefully, not even letting go of the bag.

Finally, he found a black plastic box about the size of a fingernail in a roll of banknotes. It looked very inconspicuous. If you didn't look carefully, you would think it was a part of the plastic buckle on the bag. He handed it to Qi Jingsheng.

Qi Jingsheng took out a screwdriver and opened the small box, studied it for a while and made an OK gesture.

"It's okay, this is just a signal tracker and has no eavesdropping function." Qi Jingsheng weighed the box and asked, "Do you want to block it?"

Qin Yi smiled slightly, "No need, Brother Sheng. It would be rude to eat the bait that I finally laid."

"The visitor is unkind." Li Xiangdong frowned, "We have prepared a table of dishes, but two tables of guests are coming. How can we eat this dish?"

"Just eat it!" Qin Yi sneered, "The messier the situation is now, the better. Are restaurant owners still afraid of big-bellied customers? By then, it will be a spoonful of stew, and no one will even bother to find a scapegoat."

Qin Yi picked up his cell phone and dialed, "Jian Dazhuang, inform the United States that the American hedge funds have already taken action."

After hanging up Qin Yi, Shapi interrupted and asked, "Big Boss, how did you know they were starting to take action?"

"They suddenly stopped accepting pounds, so they must be taking action, and we printed five billion for them, which is enough to defeat the Central Bank of the Republic of China." Qin Yi sneered, "Jacob suddenly stopped asking for ammunition on the eve of the war, and he also

What could be the reason?"

"Bah, Mr. Ghost doesn't have any good things." Shapi spat hard.

"The mantis is catching the cicada and the oriole is behind, it doesn't matter, let's play with them." Qin Yi patted Shapi on the shoulder, "Brother Shapi, it's not time to divide the money yet, wait until you finish this time."<

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"Yes, I know." Sha Pi nodded indifferently, "Then do you want to give Fu Guang some money?"

"Of course." Qin Yi smiled and said, "You always have to give someone a consolation prize when sending someone off."

……

Many people think that the Quantum Fund’s operation was the work of Soros. In fact, the real trader and hero is Druckenmiller.

He is a legendary figure and does not like to be in the limelight, so he has always been relatively mysterious.

And Soros really likes to appear in front of the camera and enjoy the envious eyes and verbal praise of others, so he never corrects those rumors. Instead, he uses various legends and rumors to portray himself as a terrifying and invincible financial tycoon.

.

This is good for him, because reputation is charisma, and as the leader, he can gather enough sheep when attacking opponents.

The countries defeated by Soros were not the result of his victory alone, but the countless flocks of sheep following him. Almost no country could hold up under the trampling and squeezing.

Druckenmiller has long expected that Germany will follow a loose monetary policy, which will prompt the Bundesbank to raise interest rates, and the German mark will remain strong.

Then he set his sights on new prey, and while going long on the German mark, he chose to go short on the pound.

After studying the real estate in South Korea, analysts from Quantum Fund began to try to short real estate stocks and succeeded.

In this way, analysts are very sure that because Germany maintains high interest rates, the pound is already at the lower limit of the European monetary system mechanism, and the central bank can only maintain the pound by raising interest rates.

But if the central bank raises interest rates, people will immediately have repayment pressure. If they use the money to repay loans, they will have no money to spend. The decline in consumption will make it even worse for a country in recession.

All in all, the central bank will not raise interest rates.

If interest rates are not raised, the pound will fall against the mark, and the probability of appreciation is very low.

So Druckenmiller seized this once-in-a-lifetime betting opportunity, buying German marks and selling pounds.

At this time, there is only one problem facing various funds. They are not sure whether the Bundesbank will compromise due to political pressure and cut interest rates to maintain European financial order.

Various economists and analysts on Hong Kong Island have pointed out that European countries have signed the Maastricht Treaty, paving the way for the establishment of a unified European currency, and Germany is the main promoter of this plan.

A unified Europe is Germany's dream, and Germany will not sit idly by.

In order to save the crumbling national currencies, European finance ministers and central bank governors gathered together and asked Germany to cut interest rates to avoid chaos in the European financial order.

The finance minister of the United States came to Monte and took the lead in attacking. He waved his fist and said to the president of the Bundesbank: "There are finance ministers from 12 countries sitting here, and they all unanimously ask you to cut interest rates. Why don't you do it?!"

Schlesinger, the president of the German central bank, was like ten thousand grass and mud horses whizzing by. Why should I sacrifice myself to save you? But in the face of many aggressive national finance ministers, the truth cannot be told, so he resorted to Tai Chi.

"Well, we have no plans to cut interest rates yet, but we have no plans to raise interest rates either."

In short, Germany said that this is the situation, and the specific situation will depend on the situation.

But facing the country that is already on the brink of crisis, even if it is a straw, it must be grasped. If you are willing to let go of this opportunity, you will immediately interpret this sentence as proof that Germany wants to compromise and publicize it everywhere.

Various experts on Hong Kong Island seem to have found a savior, repeatedly citing the propaganda of the Republic of China to demonstrate their foresight.

Driven by this good news, Huang Chengju's bonds were finally no longer unsaleable. Not only many wealthy businessmen and celebrities subscribed for some, but even citizens who considered themselves middle-class elites also bought a lot.

And far across the ocean, in an office at 888 Seventh Avenue, New York.

Soros and his partner Druckenmiller were drinking coffee and discussing the pound.

At this time, the door of the office was pushed open, and a middle-aged man walked in complaining, "George, how could you directly ask me about the pound on the phone? Don't you know that bank calls are recorded?

?"

"I'm sorry Robert, but you're going to switch jobs to me anyway, so what does it matter?"

"What's the relationship?" Robert exclaimed, "I will go to jail!"
To be continued...