902: Chapter 64: Co, Watch the Fireworks 6_4 902: Chapter 64: Co, Watch the Fireworks 6_4 Sun Zhounye hurriedly replied.
“Of course, I know, over a billion, the largest scale ICO in the history of cryptocurrency, everyone in the circle knows it.”
Accountant Jia nodded, his gaze profound as he looked at Sun Zhounye.
“Yes, over a billion.
Apart from Boss Cheng’s share, about half of it is from other investors.
Guess who is the one that invested the most among these others?”
Sun Zhounye thought of many possibilities, he seed to understand why BEC had plumted.
“Are you saying we should kick out the other tycoons first?”
Lao Jia laughed and shook his head.
What happened to your backbone, young man?
“Hahaha, us, yes, us, it’s good that you understand.
We all work for Boss Cheng.
But you guessed wrong.
The biggest investor is California Rancher Niusen, and he has already lost three hundred million dollars.
You can understand it as Boss Cheng is wrestling with the Governor; once they settle on terms, BEC will take off again!”
Sun Zhounye had an epiphany.
If that was the case, everything made sense.
The California Rancher’s endorsent at the BEC coin ICO event was due to his significant investnt behind the scenes.
Soon after, he was startled.
Is this the Freemasonry?
On the one hand, they give money to the California Rancher, and on the other, they ruthlessly bring him down; such thods are extrely harsh.
Three hundred million dollars, that’s an amount that could break anyone—except for Buffett.
“Why wrestle with the California Rancher…?” Sun Zhounye stamred.
Lao Jia glanced at him, his gaze expressing an unspoken ssage.
“Alright, just stay here and wait for Boss Cheng to return to Arica, don’t wander around, don’t think too much; San Rodolfo is Boss Cheng’s territory, understand?”
The look in Lao Jia’s eyes might have been practiced; just one look made Sun Zhounye break into a cold sweat.
He cursed himself for being stupid and hastily said in apology.
“It was presumptuous of , Accountant Jia.
I don’t understand the rules.”
After Sun Zhounye joined, Lao Jia wasn’t the sa small Karami anymore in the cryptocurrency sector of Boss Cheng’s enterprise.
Lao Jia felt delighted inside but continued to wear a stern face on the outside.
Just as he was thinking about how to further intimidate Sun Zhounye to assert his status, the door of the room was pushed open.
“Hands up!”
“Special Investigation Division of the United States National Telecommunications and Information Administration (NTIA)!”
“Jia, you are suspected of electronic communication fraud and threatening national security through illegal ans.
This is an NTIA investigation order, please cooperate with us!”
Lao Jia stood up still in shock, quickly realizing that there was no warning from the bodyguards outside!
NTIA agents rushed in and handcuffed both Lao Jia and Sun Zhounye, treating Sun Zhounye as Lao Jia’s accomplice, after all, Asians look more or less the sa in these white people’s eyes.
At this mont, Lao Jia wasn’t sure whether he should feel joy or fear.
“Little Sun, if these people can get us out of San Rodolfo, then we will be free.”
Maybe, his joy was a bit more.
At least at this mont it was.
Who doesn’t love freedom?
If they had a choice, who would want to be soone else’s servant?
Hearing Lao Jia’s faint yet crystal-clear voice, Sun Zhounye subconsciously replied.
“Bro, don’t test anymore, I am loyal…”
The NTIA agents couldn’t understand the conversation between the two; they just warned them not to move and to follow them out quietly.
Accountant Jia hesitated for a mont, then said earnestly.
“I still suggest you don’t run.
The bodyguards didn’t stop them; they might have gone to get massages and slack off.
Little Sun, just pretend I never said anything.”
Who doesn’t love to slack off?
The bodyguards might have really gone for massages, after all, this is a Chinese shop; such places are very safe.
It was only now that Sun Zhounye realized Lao Jia was actually serious.
But he was a top student who graduated from Tsinghua University, smart enough to be admitted to a top-tier university through the rigorous college entrance exam.
Just what kind of terrifying, fear-inducing thing could make Lao Jia prefer to be imprisoned under NTIA’s control than to escape?
Sun Zhounye dared not think too deeply, because the mont he did, an endless despair surged up from the depths of his heart.
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