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Text Chapter 433 The World in the Shadow

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    In the evening, Zhongnanhai.  Throughout the afternoon¡¯s conversation, Yang Ye told everyone what he had envisioned during lunch, making everyone feel like they were watching a Hollywood movie.  Although most financial experts find it absurd, if Yang Ye's hypothesis is true and someone is really behind it, the consequences will be disastrous.  At that time, the only solution is to launch a global war. At this time, people will invariably turn their attention to the underground Martians in New Zealand.  ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????OUTOUT  Human beings have to compete with underground Martians for survival.  Mutants will become the first race in the world.   "Xiaoye Country is really lucky to have you here." Beside the waterside pavilion, Yang Ye and the General Secretary were walking side by side. He said: "I will talk to them again about the possibilities you mentioned. Who do you think is behind it?"  What's wrong?" "We can't tell yet. We can only wait for the other party to come out of the water or give them bait." Yang Ye said with a smile: "Maybe these worries are just the illusion of another personality." "Haha, just rely on it.  Because of your imagination, our country is what it is today.¡± The general secretary patted Yang Ye, and then a staff member came to tell him: dinner is ready.  After having dinner in Zhongnanhai, Yang Ye went to Mr. Liu's place again.  When China entered darkness, the sun had just risen in London, England.  ¡­ London is located in the southeastern plains of England.  It has the reputation of being the world's financial center.  Due to the temperate and tropical maritime climate, the weather in this European economic pillar city is very unstable. Many older Londoners will go out and bring an umbrella.  9 o'clock in the morning.  It's raining in autumn in London, and pedestrians are walking in a hurry on the street of St. Paul's Church, and cars are coming and going.  At the corner of the street, a middle-aged man wearing a brown hat and a 500-pound suit hurriedly entered a phone booth.  This phone booth is one of the only ones left in the area.  Boom¡ª¡ª With the crisp sound of the coin, Sabella ignored the hat on the ground and held the rusty microphone with her ears.  He took out a notepad from his pocket with a contact number written on it.  If it weren¡¯t for the new coat he was wearing.  Others would think that he was a person from the last century. No one makes calls this way anymore.  "Hello Percy. I'm Sabella." "Please tell me something." The other party was not interested in chatting with him and interrupted him directly.  "It's like this, the Japanese meet each other. They want to know when they can visit." Sabella said.  "Tell them now is not the time." Percy seemed to have expected it. He warned through the phone: "You should pay attention to the people around you these days, and try to meet as little as possible with those Japanese people, and do not contact us.  "Yes, sir." Sabella wiped the rain from her face and said, "Sir, can I buy gold? How about buying yen now?"  As soon as he said this, he heard the sound of the phone on the other side hanging up.  Sabella raised her eyebrows, shrugged her shoulders, and took out a Nokia from the other side of her coat pocket.  "Hello, help me buy 20,000 gold and 60,000 yen." "Okay sir." The other end of the phone.  "Hey! If you don't occupy this place, you already have a phone. Why are you using a phone booth? Get out!" A black woman slapped the glass door hard.  Sabella reluctantly said that he would go out immediately, and he twisted his fat body to pick up the hat.  When he looked up, he accidentally saw two men in black staring at him from the opposite side.  But when I got up, I found that there was no one on the other side.  "I was wrong" Sabella comforted herself and walked out of the phone booth.  He was originally a bank employee in London and has been living on social subsistence allowances since he lost his job.  ¡°A month ago, someone suddenly found him and offered him a job with a monthly salary of 100,000 pounds. At that time, he thought he was dreaming or met a fraudster.  It wasn¡¯t until the next day that he discovered that a huge sum of money suddenly appeared in the bank!  This made him happy and scared.  Because he didn't know what the other party asked him to do, he thought that some intelligence agency had found him.  Just like in a Hollywood movie, the other side needs an inexperienced spy.  When the other party contacted him again, he realized that his job was just??messenger'.  His only job is to remember two sets of numbers and act as an intermediary between the Japanese and Percy, who has someone else on his side.  He didn't know who the other party was.  But Sabella is not a fool. As a bank employee, he knows that the ongoing financial crisis in Japan is related to the other end of the phone.  The person on the other side of the phone is probably an organization or a consortium or something. He also knows that the other party wants to make a big profit out of Japan's financial crisis!  Sabella also wanted to take a ride, otherwise she would be sorry for her other half¡¯s Jewish heritage. ?¡­ ?Phone box.  "I'm sorry, ma'am, we need to inspect the phone, please stop using it temporarily." As soon as Sabella left, two uniformed maintenance workers appeared.  These two people are the robot monitors sent by 1900: Ash and Eminem.  Ash and Eminem are intelligent robots designed to imitate themselves in 1900. They are completely different from those sold on the market. They are self-aware.  Ashley used the tool to quickly open the public phone and find an entry point in the line. In just 3 seconds, he found Percy's phone number.  But he soon discovered that the phone number was not from the UK, but an encrypted phone number in San Francisco. When the password was cracked, a computer virus quickly infected Ash through the data line.  Bang bang bang After being infected with the virus, Ash seemed to be suffering from epilepsy, leaning on the phone booth and shaking non-stop.  "Oh my God, God, has he been electrocuted? Has he been electrocuted?" the black lady outside the phone booth asked in panic.  Eminem hesitated.  Immediately pressing the reset button on the back of Ash's neck with his hand, Ash soon stopped shaking, and the immune program in the system quickly isolated the virus.  "I was poisoned Eminem." Ash turned to look at his companion.  "I know. Let's leave." With that said, Eminem assembled the public phone, picked up the tool bag and left the scene.  On the way, Ash packed a copy of the virus sample and phone number and sent it to 1900.  When 1900 used the central system to try to crack the phone, the phone information inside had been cleaned, and the owner of the phone number was an elementary school teacher in San Francisco, USA.  "They have noticed it. You and Eminem go to protect Sabella." 1900 said.  "Yes sir." Ash turned off the communicator.  He and his companion Amu quickly walked in the direction Sabella left.  But as soon as they reached the corner of West Street, they saw a group of medical police officers taking pictures around a car that caused the accident.  The person they want to protect, Sabella, is now lying on a cold stretcher.  Heartbeat and breathing were interrupted.  ¡­¡­¡­¡­The morning of the 27th, Yanjing.  "Already dead?" Yang Ye focused his eyes, paused for a moment and said: "What did the accident report say?" 1900 said: "The result was that the vehicle involved in the accident lost control and the system entered an autonomous driving state. My people captured this in the car system  Virus. I have published the virus sample on the deep web, hoping to find the producer. " "That's good, let's end the matter in London." Yang Ye is now beginning to realize the cruelty of those big hands, how careless they are about human life.  Yang Ye's attitude made Yang Ye very angry.  "Sir, Mr. Wu is here." "Brother Yang, please come and be okay." After entering the door, Wu Jinwei stepped forward and gave Yang Ye a hug.  "What's wrong, brother, are you unhappy to see me, or is someone making me unhappy?" "It's hard to explain." Yang Ye invited him to sit down.  Instructing the housekeeper to prepare tea and cakes: "I invite you here this time because I want to ask you about the Freemasonry's views on Japan's financial crisis." There are now more than 150,000 tons of gold in the world, 80,000 of which are commodities.  The remaining 70,000 are financial reserve assets, 50% of which are in the hands of the Freemasons, Skull and Bones and Rothschild families.  ¡°The United States, which has the largest gold reserves, only has more than 6,000 tons, and China¡¯s gold reserves are only about one-tenth of the United States¡¯ gold reserves.  In addition, the Freemasons also control 50 trillion in global assets. If this money is used for this financial crisis, it can directly determine the economic lifeline of Japan and the world.  Yang Ye invited him to come.  Just want to know what the Freemasons think.  "Brother, you don't think we invented Japan, do you?" Wu Jinwei smiled, picked up a piece of rice cake and ate it, and said: "To be honest, I don't know much about finance. But according to Wall Street's analysis: it was you who bought Japan in large quantities and went bankrupt.  Is it caused by the company?¡±  "It seems that I really don't understand." Yang Ye picked up the coffee and briefly told Wu Jinwei the cause of Japan's financial crisis, and also told the news about the 1900 investigation.  "People are dead now, but my investigators found a virus in the car system, which can basically be determined to be man-made." "I never thought that such a thing could really happen" Wu Jinwei put away his smile and said: "I'm not afraid of talking to my brother.  To be honest, I don¡¯t have much control over the Freemasonry right now. You know I just joined the Freemasonry and I¡¯m Chinese, so they don¡¯t really trust me.¡± ¡°Currently, Steve¡¯s family is still the one who really controls the Freemasonry.  "My son and their great Solomon family." "If they are really controlling it from behind, I don't think I can help you." Hearing this, Yang Ye frowned.  This matter is becoming more and more confusing. The deceased Sabella had previously contacted many members of the Freemasons and Skull and Bones, as well as Percy, who disappeared mysteriously.  These people were so intertwined that he could no longer see clearly who was the real murderer.  Wu Jinwei saw Yang Ye fell into silence and asked with a smile: "Brother, why are you suddenly paying attention to finance? Maybe they just want to take this opportunity to get some benefits from Japan, why don't they teach the Japanese a lesson for us?" "It would be fine if it was just like this.  " Yang Ye took out a cigarette from under the cabinet and handed it to him: "But this crisis may turn into a global war or a war between races, which is not good for all of us. " "You.  Are you saying that the financial crisis will trigger a war between humans and New Zealand Martians?" Wu Jinwei said solemnly: "This is indeed very bad, and the mutants are also a hidden danger." "Yes, that's what I'm worried about when the time comes.  The fisherman of Hebeng Township is profiting" "As he said that, Yang Ye stared at Wu Jinwei and said: "How much available funds does the brother have?" (To be continued)
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