3866: C3866 Let's Play a Big Game of Chess

C3866 Let's Play a Big Game of Chess

With a simple answer, Andrew hung up the phone and dialed Bruce Durut's number.

At this moment, it was already late at night in Mi Nation.

However, Duru Manor had a lamp.

Bruce Duru had been waiting for Andrew to send back good news.

"Ring ring ring ~"

Suddenly, the phone on the table rang.

The caller ID showed Andrew's number.

"Coming!"

Without any hesitation, Bruce Duru picked up his phone and pressed the answer button.

"Hello, Andrew, how's the situation?" Before Andrew could say anything, Bruce Duru had already taken the initiative to ask.

"The plan has succeeded. Qin Luo has been poisoned and is currently being rescued in the hospital." Andrew said.

It was a success!

Bruce Duru clenched his fists tightly, his eyes shining brightly.

After waiting for a long time, he had finally waited for this day.

It was time for them to counterattack.

A moment later, he dialed William Dulu's number.

"Dad, the plan has succeeded. We can start now!"

"Understood!"

William Muse replied. He then waved his hand, and the Super Pan Hand, who was waiting at the side, instantly began the operation.

Tens of billions of funds flowed into the stock market.

They only had one goal today, and that was to empty the Rockefeller family's stock market!

At this moment, the entire Exxon - Mobil Oil Company's futures index began to fall.

On the other side, in Rockefeller's manor.

John Rockefeller received a call from Qin Luo.

"You think you're dead? Acting?"

"No problem. Professor Qin, don't worry. We will definitely cooperate well!" John Rockefeller's face revealed a brilliant smile.

He never thought that Bruce Duru would send someone to assassinate Qin Luo at this moment.

What was even more unexpected was that Qin Luo would choose to play dead and put Buss Dulu in his trap.

John Rockefeller could imagine that Bruce Duru would suffer a terrible fall this time.

"This guy, why did he choose to assassinate Qin Luo?"

"Isn't there something wrong with his brain?"1

John Rockefeller shook his head.

He could not understand what Bruce Duru was doing.

Everyone knew that Qin Luo was famous for being difficult to deal with, but it just so happened that Bruce Duru actually wanted to send someone to assassinate Qin Luo.

This method was simply brainless.

If you don't die, who will die?

"Ring, ring, ring ~"

At this moment, John and Rockefeller's cell phone rang.

It was Acton's number.

"Hello..."

"Mr. John, there is something I need to report to you."

"Someone is trying to take advantage of our stocks!" Acton's voice came from the phone.

Just now, Exxon and Mobil Oil Company's futures index had suffered a malicious attack.

There was a fund worth more than 10 billion, and it was trying to shorten the Exxon's share price.

Therefore, Acton called John Rockefeller at the first possible moment to report to him.

"Has it started?"

John - Rockefeller smiled and said, "It's alright. I know who it is."

"Bos Duru is using the last of his bullets."

"Let him do it. The more empty space he has now, the greater the loss."

"This..."

Acton was a little confused. He couldn't understand what John and Rockefeller meant.

He just let Bruce Duru do the short-term finger?

Was John - Rockefeller playing a big game of chess?

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