Chapter 1164 There Will Never Be Any Truth

"Xie Te, Nima, it's two to zero. How can you play? Could it be that the Jedi counterattacked in the second half?"

William White looked at this bastard, he really didn't know what to say. You bastard, don't you know, if you can turn over like this, the gaming company won't even be able to pay for the underpants.

Don't worry, if this kind of thing really happens, let alone the cables, the power plant can be disposed of by them. Anyway, you can say that La Deng doesn't like watching football.

"Don't read it, waiter, I bought today's order, everyone, you go ahead, I still have some things to deal with."

William White raised his glass and drank the rest of the beer in one gulp.

A group of guys watching the game in the bar were obviously a little disappointed. Basically, they are all optimistic about the victory of the Samba Army, but unfortunately, their eyes

Light, seems to be a little problem.

Although a little disappointed, since someone is treating guests, proper courtesy is also necessary. Although it is not enough to whistle, it is the minimum to raise a glass to signal.

"Boss, don't there be any tricks here?"

"Is it tricky?" William White smiled wryly as he walked. "Jason, can such a thing be made public?

Did the CIA agree to Sha Damu's attack on Kvit? "

"What? Boss, you are not next to each other."

For this guy's slowness, William White really had a headache. However, this guy might just be joking.

"The intrigue between countries is so easy to explain.

During the First World War, the Gallic Rooster was a well-known usury country. At that time, the Maozi were all fattened by them with gold. If he wasn't so rich, he wouldn't even think about fighting against Japan.

After so many years, they are still the usury country.

As far as I know, the demand for iron ore has dropped significantly, and Brazil may not be able to repay its foreign debts. If this is the case, they will be kicked to the junk level by Fitch. Then, is there anyone else to buy their bonds? "

"Fuck, isn't it so outrageous? Can you pay such a high price for this Hercules Cup?"

William White shrugged, what is this? If the same good thing happens to the US emperor, don’t worry, it’s just a few hundred million foreign debts, and there is no way to earn it back. Besides, I have forgiven part of your foreign debts, why don't you express it?

However, this matter will never be revealed to the world. The more you go to the top, the more careful you do things. Some things will definitely not be so straightforward.

Or, it's just eye contact. You said, in such a situation, who can really find any evidence.

After all, a country bumpkin like Clinton is a rare thing that happens once in a century. To hand over one's DNA so easily, hehehe, a few seconds of joy will be exchanged for eternal shame.

This is really, outrageously stupid!

Sure enough, no miracle happened in the second half. Instead, at the end of the game, another Gallic Rooster was thrown in.

Such a disparity in the score is simply incredible. You know, in the final stage of the World Cup, there may still be many upsets. It's just that they usually lose one and a half, three to zero, and they don't even give a chance to save face.

The hosts won, and Paris and even the whole of France were completely immersed in a sea of ​​joy. Impulsive Gallic Roosters, clutching their chickens, rushed straight into the nearest pub.

Of course, except for themselves, almost all fans are complaining.

Bastard, what the hell is going on with this game? We're here to watch the ball, not the movie. The performance of the Samba Army is very much like an amateur team.

William White doesn't care who wins the championship. He has players on both sides. Since he can reach this position, then his value will skyrocket.

What he cares about right now is how the Brazilian economy is doing. If the timing is right, buddies also go short?

Not much, just taste it. Bastard, it's rare for me to watch a game and force-feed me shit, then, compensate for the loss.

"Ahem, boss, it seems that the situation is indeed getting worse. Not only Brazil, but Mexico is also not optimistic.

As for Argentina, we are very sure that they have fallen into the middle-income trap, and there is no possibility of climbing out in the short term. "

Filson is also very hard, the boss thinks it out as soon as he wants it. You just watch a game, but you can still think of so many things.

"If, Filson, I say, if, the Gallo Rooster forgives Brazil's maturing debt, will they have a rebound?"

"Why, at least three to five billion dollars, are they crazy?"

William White pondered for a moment, then slowly said: "It's too specific, there's no way to understand it. However, the two sides have been flirting recently.

On the eve of the final, the Samba may not need this champion. In other words, the Gallic rooster can be kept for four years. "

"Ahem, ahem, ahem, isn't that so?

Well, boss, although the probability is extremely low, but, as you said, let's give it a try.

Recently we have been shorting European stock markets, they are already very nervous anyway, how about shorting South America again?

It seems that we echo Soros north and south. "

"Hahaha, hahaha, this idea is very good. In this way, those old people should have a headache!

Shorting the world, this idea is really awesome. Speaking of which, will we be labeled as financial terrorists? "

Felson smiled wryly, you can't say exactly what's going on, Soros, if you have nothing to do, you'd better find a hole in the ground to hide. Next time, I won't have such good luck.

This guy's estimate is actually correct, anyway, William White has never seen this guy go around having fun in his previous life. It stands to reason that people who have earned so much money go skiing in winter and escape the heat in summer. This is a traditional package.

However, this bastard old wolf rarely leaves the United States, and even if he occasionally goes to any forum, it is always of a very high security level.

"Well, Warren, it looks like, as you said, the situation is completely out of control."

After taking a sip of his favorite Coke, Buffett curled his lips, somewhat disapproving. It was supposed to be like this. It is easy for you to launch an attack. If you have no ability to control it, you know when it will end.

"Charlie, on this point, William White has long said that this is an all-losing war, and the final result is that no one benefits."

"Tch, the most bastard is this guy, I'm afraid you don't know it yet. A group of bastards invested by White have messed up the European stock market.

Alas, even Wall Street is jittery. I heard that this fellow has already begun to plan short positions. "

Buffett had a headache for a while, as William White always did. You judge him to be like this, but in the end, you usually make mistakes, or in other words, this guy is a crazy knife, and no one knows his plan except himself.

"Damn it, we should be prepared. At least, we need to hedge some risks." Buffett didn't think about selling the stocks in his hand. With such a big chip in your hand, unless you encounter a hot market, it will not be so easy to make a move.

"Tsk, it's pretty good, I don't know why I'm crazy.

Julian Robertson was making a fuss in Japan, and Soros was enjoying himself in Xiangjiang. Well now, William White feints and starts shorting Europe. "Charlie Munger sighed, and he didn't know what to say. A situation like this has never happened in history.

Those idiots at Peanutton, what about your so-called Peanutton consensus?

Stop pretending to be an ostrich, come out and explain!