5137: C5137 A Heavy Punch

C5137 A Heavy Punch

Mi Nation, Rockefeller Manor...

Mitchell, John, Rockefeller, Hank Duru and Morgan Pierre gathered together.

At this moment, all of them were sitting up straight, waiting for the moment of the decisive battle.

"Morgan, it's almost time."

John Rockefeller looked at the watch on his hand and said.

There was still half an hour before the stock market opened. It was time to start bidding.

However, Morgan Pierre shook his head. "Old John, there's no rush."

There was still half an hour before the market opened.

It was only in the bidding stage.

If they made a move at this time, it would be equivalent to exposing themselves in advance.

At the same time, it would also give Alman time to react.

Rather than exposing themselves during the joint bid, it would be better to wait until the market opens before launching a large-scale attack.

At that time, they could totally catch Alman unprepared!

Not in a hurry?

John Rockefeller did not understand what Morgan Pierre meant.

Why wasn't he in a hurry?

The market was about to open, okay?

"Morgan, what do you mean?"

John Rockefeller, who trusted Morgan Pierre, asked.

"We are still in the stage of a joint bid. If we make a move now, Alman will definitely react and respond."

"Rather than exposing ourselves in advance, we might as well wait patiently."

"When the stock market really opens, we will launch a heavy punch!"

Morgan Pierre smiled and said, "There is still half an hour left. Old John, you have even waited for an even longer period of time. Don't tell me you can't even wait for this period of time."

How should he put it?

Although John Rockefeller did not want to admit it.

However, he had to admit that what Moen Pierre said did make sense.

If they only revealed it during the bidding war, it would be equivalent to leaving an hour and a half empty window for Alman.

Half an hour was enough for Alman to react and respond.

"Alright, we'll do as you say!"

After pondering for a moment, John Rockefeller said.

There was no doubt about Morgan Pierre's influence in the financial world.1

John Rockefeller finally chose to believe in Morgan Pierre.

After all, in a sense, they were all on the same boat.

He believed that Morgan Pierre would not joke about his own interests.

Time passed minute by minute.

Soon, 25 minutes passed.

There were still 5 minutes before the stock market opened.

At this moment, Morgan Pierre silently took out his phone from his pocket and dialed a number.

"Dudu Dudu ~"

After three blinks, the call connected smoothly.

"Big brother, what orders do you have..."

Morgan Ares's voice came through the phone.

"Ares, we can start now."

Morgan Pierre said.

"Understood."

Ares nodded.

Then, with a wave of his hand, the supercomputers below the stage started to move.

"Da Da Da ~"

Their hands returned to and fro on the keyboard, as if they were extremely precise, typing on the keyboard.

In an instant, everyone started bidding.

For a moment, the entire stock market was in an uproar.

"Wo Ri, what's going on?"

"The Rothschild family's stock price plummeted."

"I, Gan, what's going on?"

"Who is it? Who is maliciously suppressing the Rothschild family's financial system?"

"There is actually someone who is directly resisting the Rothschild family's financial system. This is unheard of, simply unheard of!"

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