Po recounted exactly what happened when he met the witch doctor, not even missing the place where he sat.

My uncle frowned when he heard this: "What are you going to do?"

"Uncle, don't you blame me for being too impulsive?" Abao asked cautiously.

The uncle shook his head and sighed: "The problem has already happened, what's the use of blaming? Besides, the old guy is arrogant. If I were there, I would have to put his head in the swimming pool and drain all the water. I really think I am

Here’s a side dish.”

Pfft, Po's mouth was dry from talking just now and he was about to take a sip of water, but he almost spit on his uncle's face.

I didn't expect that my uncle, who has always been gentle and gentle, has such a fiery side.

"Okay, don't laugh. Although those old guys are not very good in character, their methods are indeed not bad. Have you thought about what to do?" Uncle Grandpa said seriously.

A Bao's face hardened: "I plan to have a fight with Qilin."

"It's just you?" My uncle sneered: "Have you made some money in the stock market recently, and you don't know your last name? That's the Qilin Association, and your so-called United Fleet can't even do it in front of others.

It’s not even a small windsurfing board, how can you compete with others?”

Abao poured himself a glass of wine, walked to the window, half-leaned against the window, and said firmly.

"In terms of pure strength, of course I am not the opponent of the Qilin Club, but there will be a new stock expansion soon. Now the Qilin Club has much more chips than me. Do you think they are panicking?"

A trace of surprise flashed in the uncle's eyes: "Do you want to snipe the Qilin Club?"

"That's right, Qilin Group has been heavily invested in Laobagu from a very early stage. They have at least one-third of the market's circulating stocks. If they want to drop the price, no one can stop them. Why should they pay a ten cent lower price?

Sell ​​before I can?”

"They want to prick me and make me scared. They will sell all the stocks in a rush tomorrow. Then they will take the opportunity to raise the stock price. When there are no more circulating shares in the market, they will push three and one and retreat in an orderly manner."

Uncle Grandpa composed himself: "But, this is just your guess."

"So, we will see the result tomorrow."

Looking at the high-spirited A Bao, my uncle's eyes flashed with an inexplicable light, as if he saw his younger self.

However, the next day, when A Bao announced his plan, he immediately encountered strong opposition from Commander Cai.

"Mr. Bao, please calm down, please. That's the Qilin Club. Why are you fighting with me?"

As a non-staff member of the Qilin Club, Commander Cai knows better than anyone how powerful the Qilin Club is, not only in terms of funds and trading experience, but also in their formidable network of relationships.

What do they have? To put it nicely, they are called a combined fleet, but to put it worse, they are actually a bunch of rabble.

"Yes, Mr. Bao, it won't be embarrassing to lose to Qilin. Let's treat the loss as a win." Stamp Li didn't dare to side with Bao this time. The strength of the two sides was not at the same level.

Abao glanced at the others: "What about you?"

For a long time, there was silence in the command room.

Although Abao had expected this result, he still felt a little uncomfortable.

"Since you don't want to continue playing with me, then sell me all the remaining stocks in your account and I will do it myself."

Commander Cai stepped forward and held Ah Bao's shoulders: "Mr. Bao, don't be impulsive. You have no chance of winning. You can fight with Qilin. Do you have the strength?"

"What if you add me?"

The door to the command room was pushed open by a tall figure.

"Mr. Qin?"

"Mr. Qin, what are you doing..."
Chapter completed!