Chapter 637: Black Tiger Steals the Heart

Across the ocean, at the "Wildfire" headquarters.
Anthony swirled his glass of red wine, watching the wildly fluctuating curves on the screen, his expression a complex mix of emotions.
"It's been three days, and they're still doing this?"
"Yes, boss. Under Chairman Su's command, Fanghuan Investment is conducting an unprecedented operation—global ultra-high frequency short-term trading."
The subordinate's report carried a hint of disbelief.
Anthony shook his head.
This is utter madness.
Shouting "saving the world," shedding tears more sincerely than anyone else, and then turning around to a super-amplified ultra-high frequency harvest!
Who could have imagined it?
Who dared to imagine it?
Using trillions of dollars for intraday ultra-high frequency short-term trading?
It's like using an aircraft carrier to catch loaches in a pond!
Every cast of the net will turn the pond upside down!
“That’s true. Without this kind of madness, he couldn’t have built a monster company like Fang Huan’s.”
A hint of apprehension flashed in Anthony’s eyes.
“I knew it. This kid cried his eyes out in front of the media, saying things like ‘I’ll donate all my wealth for all of humanity,’ and then he just pulled off a stab to the heart!”
This isn’t saving the market.
This is clearly a meticulously planned financial massacre!
“How’s the effect?”
“Very significant. Although governments around the world were caught off guard by his crazy moves and were completely bewildered…
But… we have to admit, the stock market has indeed come back to life.”
The subordinate smiled bitterly.
“Fang Huan’s investments are like a giant pacemaker, every high-frequency trade is like an electric shock to the dying market.
This kind of massive, high-frequency, repeated onslaught, while causing huge fluctuations, also brought terrifying liquidity.”
Fang Huan’s methods are actually no different from the most primitive and brutal market manipulation.
First, he pours money into driving the stock price sky-high, attracting speculative buying. Then, he cashes out at the peak, dumping shares to drive the price to rock bottom, before buying back in at the low.
The only difference is that Su Hao is conducting this operation simultaneously in all markets worldwide, and in a continuous cycle.
Ordinary investors who were initially hesitant, witnessing the rollercoaster-like surges and crashes, are all blinded by dopamine and recklessly invest their life savings!
This is the weakness of human nature.
Faced with immense greed, reason and risk go to hell!
As long as there is volatility, as long as there is the illusion of getting rich quick, retail investors will rush in one after another, generously sacrificing themselves!
"Moreover, boss, our analysis reveals that Fang Huan's goal this time is clearly not just about making money.
Judging from the current capital flows, Su Hao's gun is pointed directly at Wall Street."
"You mean... he's hunting down Wall Street?"
"Yes. It's too precise; it can't be a coincidence.
As soon as those Wall Street bigwigs try to follow the trend and chase the price up, Su Hao immediately dumps the shares, burying them all at the top;
After they cut their losses and leave, Su Hao buys back the bloodied chips.
Now, several Wall Street giants are almost bankrupt."
This is a massacre.
A naked financial massacre.
"What's even more outrageous is that every stock Su Hao buys is like a precision-guided missile, specifically designed to bombard Wall Street's stronghold.
Stocks heavily held by financial tycoons have been rendered worthless by him;
Stocks they haven't bought, Su Hao drives up the price like crazy.
Taking advantage of this turmoil, the shareholding structures of giant companies that Fang Huan previously couldn't even touch have now been completely shattered.
At this rate, Su Hao is essentially acquiring control of strategically important large enterprises at rock-bottom prices!"
Fang Huan Investment is like a greedy python, slowly devouring the financial giants of the old era, turning their flesh and blood into its own nourishment.
"Are governments blind? Just standing by and watching?"
"They can't control it. Governments have no choice.
The market has gone mad; countless ordinary people's money is tied up in it. Fang Huan is the anchor now.
If they were to shut down Fang Huan now, it would be like pulling the plug on their oxygen tubes. Global stock markets would instantly collapse, followed by global riots.
Who dares to take that responsibility?"
This is Su Hao's calculated strategy.
He always gives his opponents only two choices:
Either watch me devour them, or they flip the table and are torn to shreds by the angry masses.
No politician with a brain full of water would dare choose the latter.
"Also, I heard that the Fang Huan Group is trying to open market channels between Gao Li and the Empire."
Anthony frowned:
"That's too far-fetched. They're still fighting a civil war there; even doing business there is risky—being killed by stray bullets. How can they open a market?"
"Yes. Unless… the civil war ends."
Suddenly, Anthony's eyes froze.
The civil war is over…
If Fang Huan truly wants to rule the world and establish their borderless empire, then “chaos” is both a stepping stone and a stumbling block.
They previously instigated the civil war to break the old order.
Now, if they want to establish a new order, this variable of civil war must be eliminated.
Now, it's time to close the net.
“Has Fang Huan given us any direct orders?”
“No orders.”
“…”
Anthony’s face darkened, and he nearly crushed his wine glass.
Only intelligence, no orders.
This is a silent humiliation.
Since they didn’t use “Wildfire,” it means Su Hao used another, more secretive, and trusted “shadow force” to handle this dirty work!
As the leader of “Wildfire,” the humiliation of being slighted made him grit his teeth.
How much blood and sweat had they shed for Fang Huan’s grand dream of a “borderless empire”?
Now that it's almost time to reward those who have contributed, damn it, they actually want to kick them out of the game?