At this moment, the report came again, this time more intense than before.
“There is an empty order!”
“There are more than 100 million US Dollars… 10… No, 20… No, no, more! It’s so densely packed. They are all 100 million US Dollars capped empty orders, Oh my god! What is happening? Is there something wrong with the security server?”
“It’s JW Foundation! Hurry, record, and analyze the data! JW Foundation is continuing to short the Layman stock!”
“All buy orders were smashed by JW Foundation’s sell orders!”
“JW Foundation is hammering the market!”
Frightened screams blasted across the entire conference room. Meanwhile, Dugg, who was talking to Everson with a cigar and a smile on his face in one second, suddenly got up the next. His blue eyes set in deep sunken eye sockets stared at the screen.
At this moment, the massive amount of data on the screen was like a tsunami as huge as a mountain. The big negative line that represented Layman’s stock price had just recovered slightly because of the intervention of the Quantum Fund. At this moment, it seemed as if there was an invisible knife slashing the index that had just been lifted slightly. It was now dragging it into the abyss!
“That bastard! That damn cunning monkey! Are we really going to start a big battle?”
Dugg’s angry roar echoed throughout the conference room.
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