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854: Chapter 48 “Shameless” (Wrote 12,000 words after three cups of coffee, send votes!!!)_7 854: Chapter 48 “Shameless” (Wrote 12,000 words after three cups of coffee, send votes!!!)_7 “The situation at the scene is quite complex, and our police department also needs time to investigate.

I think we should let him rest for the night, and if there’s no problem, he can be sent to the American consulate tomorrow.”

The sycophancy of this guy was understood by all—some inwardly spat in disdain, some had slight regrets, some were envious yet relieved.

In any case, they had found the Lightning Resistor.

“Hmm, you continue to follow up, and make sure to handle the case according to the law!”

One brother wanted to pat his subordinate on the shoulder in satisfaction, but then immediately realized he couldn’t show too much agreement, so in the end he just poked the police supervisor and took off without looking back.

Brother, you take the lead, if something goes wrong, I’ll take care of your wife!

Sun Zhounye was unaware of the absurd scene unfolding within the police department, he was just staring at the new email in his inbox, still shaken to the core.

The mysterious individual had asked to meet him again, this time inside a layered villa.

They also said that today’s attack was just a small warning.

To tell the truth, Sun Zhounye wanted to book a plane ticket and flee immediately, but he was worried that such an escape would be seen as a provocation by the mysterious person, which could lead to even greater retaliation.

He hadn’t even thought about calling the police to say he was being threatened by the Freemasonry…

Having graduated from Yan University as a student of high caliber, he was well aware of the Freemasonry’s real existence and understood how vulnerable paper-fortune tycoons like him were outside of Hua Country, which is why he had hired two personal bodyguards.

Unfortunately, they were useless.

Neither of them could rescue him when Riel tried to forcefully take his way.

Feeling his heart racing and shaking with a tremble, Sun Zhounye touched his backside, bit his teeth, and decided to meet this mysterious individual from the legendary ‘Freemasonry’!

You wouldn’t say Cheng Daqi was ruined in vain; if the Freemasonry truly existed as enigmatically as advertised, those people could never imagine someone being so bold.

From this perspective, Cheng Daqi and Gru were similar in a way, which was one of the reasons they had come together.

They came from the lower strata, not very respectful of the existing order, because there was no natural place for them.

Gru committed major crimes and killed Tonks all to climb the ladder of power, aiming to break the pre-existing order.

Cheng Daqi managed his own forces, hunting down Niusen amidst the tense political situation in America, also aiming for power by disrupting the traditional order.

Even Wolf could be considered among such people; he destroyed the old king of the Dracula Family in the most brutal way to achieve his ascension.

They lacked reverence for traditional elites and were more confident in their capabilities, to the extent that they dared to brandish the name of ‘Freemasonry’ to deceive others and act by any means necessary.

Under threat, filled with longing, amidst nervousness, Sun Zhounye passed his bodyguards’ inspection and met with President Cheng in the hotel.

“…

There has been a delay with some matters, it might be postponed for a few days.”

Cheng Daqi was on the phone with Lisa, gesturing for Sun Zhounye to take a seat.

Looking at this young man, Sun Zhounye speculated that he might have met one of the heirs to this world.

Actually, he was wrong; President Cheng wasn’t an heir, just a Climber who could breathe a little easier.

“Yeah, that figures, Gru really is a piece of work, but he did it beautifully, with a finesse that doesn’t seem like his style.”

“No, who else could he turn to?

My guess is that after all this, he’s grown, haven’t you grown as well?”

“Alright, see you later.

Yeah, I’ll give her your regards, but you know, I’m not sure if she still wants to see me, sigh.”

After hanging up the phone, President Cheng turned to Sun Zhounye, this young man with the onion-head haircut was one of the most important individuals in the Cryptocurrency field, even more famous than the Juice Prince Mizusaki Yuta whom he had initially contacted.

Cheng had just asked him to take a seat, but he stood obediently, far from the arrogance he displayed in front of media cameras.

“I watched your speech at the Token 2049 summit a couple of days ago; I want to ask you two questions.”

Cheng Daqi’s presence was commanding, making Sun Zhounye somewhat uncomfortable as he lowered his head to reply.

“Please do.”

Seeing how scared he was, Cheng Daqi sighed lightly; indeed, a personal touch was effective.

It’s a pity he couldn’t clone himself, as that would make many things much easier.

“Relax, sit down…

Oh, right, his phone?”

Cheng Daqi’s bodyguard spoke up at this.

“We’ve taken it already.”

Sun Zhounye dared not speak anymore, looking at Cheng Daqi nervously, his initial anticipation completely dashed.

After meeting Cheng, he realized he was dancing with a wolf.

He thought this caution was from the Freemasonry’s prudence, but in fact, it was merely Cheng Daqi’s usual caution.

“Sun, as an expert in the field of cryptocurrency, I’d like to know your thoughts on BEC coin; it plummeted suddenly a few days ago, and I lost quite a bit of money.”

With his heart relieved, Sun Zhounye realized he still had some value in the eyes of this mysterious person.

“I have great respect for you and your organization, so I will leave nothing unsaid.

Considering your question is not easy to answer, I’d like to start from the beginning.

In the media, among technical experts, and some industry entrepreneurs, there’s propaganda that paints cryptocurrency as possessing some kind of extremely advanced technological prowess.

We use hype and disruptive claims to strengthen its image in the minds of investors.

But does it have technological and disruptive qualities?

Yes, but not many, and at least its painted blueprint is very, very far from actual realization.

In a cryptocurrency market built around this propaganda and alleged value, their worth is exaggerated on purpose.

The collapse of BEC is a prime example; the project was cunning, creating the ‘stablecoin’ model while grafting onto public blockchain technology.

Technical experts and cryptocurrency media took money and hyped it to the heavens, unrivaled on earth.

Its operator was Accountant Jia, a big fraudster who scammed tens of billions, but he pulled off a global roadshow and later brought in the biggest ICO volume in cryptocurrency history, even getting California Rancher Niusen to endorse the project.

The momentum from this kind of ICO coupled with numerous ‘gimmicks’ in its promotion, threw a huge smoke bomb into the market, massively inflating its market value.

But as a marginal asset, cryptocurrency liquidity is limited, and BEC’s even more so, making a crash inevitable.”

Cheng Daqi nodded slightly; this meant his preemptive strike on his own investment was logically sound.

Once the plate is spinning, he couldn’t let others take the first cut; that would be foolish.

So, a premeditated crash in the short term became an unavoidable choice.

“The second question, do you think BEC will rise again in the future?”

Sun Zhounye was somewhat speechless, and started to look down on Cheng Daqi.

Before this, he thought the Freemasonry people were incredibly formidable, but now he saw they were just naive investors!

“Well, based on its strength and backing revealed during the ICO phase, it should see a significant rebound.

But from the trend, its rebound seems very weak, I’m not quite sure what this signifies, sir.”

Cheng Daqi nearly laughed, well said, indeed non-stick.

“You’re somewhat interesting.

I’m thinking of inviting you to join the BEC venture; hmm, interested?”

At this moment, Sun Zhounye was scared stiff.