Chapter 41: Club 22

　　The selected targets will receive an invitation to start from the SHIELD 22 club, and this has established strict conditions for membership.
　　 1. It has a certain influence in its field.
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　　 3. The value is above US$300,000. (The influence is huge.)
　　 Fourth, for everything happening in the club, it is strictly prohibited to disclose to anyone other than members.
　　 In addition, there are dozens of other rules, which are the rules of the club after all the members of the think tank have discussed together.
　　 The annual membership fee is US$2,000. Each inviter has the qualification to be invited only once in his life. Rejection means that he no longer has the opportunity to join Club No. 22.
　　As a member of the club, they must be able to enjoy VIP services in certain aspects. For example, when subjected to violence or security threats, they can get full assistance from SHIELD.
　　 Another example is the convenience in finance. With the bankruptcy of the bank, it was choosing a suitable target for acquisition. A bank belonging to the Blue and White Chamber of Commerce is essential.
　　 There are also JP. Morgan’s VIP financial services, the Blue and White Chamber of Commerce’s VIP services, and think tank analysis data sharing.
　　Of course, these are all grass-roots creations. It is necessary to wait until the blue and white chamber of commerce grows up before we can fully realize this plan.
　　 But at the moment it is just the temptation of SHIELD itself, so they invited 8 members, all of whom are influential figures and families in Chicago.
　　 This is because I did not want to relax the selection criteria. In total, only 16 people were selected as the invitees. The probability of 50% is a good start.
　　The huge network and interest structure embodied in it will definitely shine brightly in the future, and members of think tanks agree with this statement.
　　 Then, without Li Zitao's knowledge, the future was world-famous, and the SHIELD 22 Club, which was responsible for the political, business, royal, and noble elites of various countries, was born.
　　On today, a female member who was invited to join the No. 22 club to complete the certification appeared in front of the club.
　　 "Juliana, welcome." Opening the crimson door, Ben looked at her and said with a smile.
　　 "It's really mysterious here." Julianna said amusedly when she saw a white door behind the book.
"Mystery can always arouse people's curiosity, and curiosity will bring success." Closing the crimson gate, Ben turned to stand in front of the white gate, and pressed his hands on it with a smile: "Welcome to Twenty-two. "
　　Ka, the door was pushed open, and the bright light was a little dazzling. Juliana raised her hand in front of her and waited for her eyes to adjust before entering the room.
　　 Club 22 in front of me has no mystery. Six simple rectangular desks are randomly placed in the room.
　　 In the middle is a cone-shaped wooden pillar, filled with white paper with pushpins. The people in the room are walking back and forth, quiet and elegant.
　　 From time to time someone rummages on the wooden post, or nails a new handwritten paper to it.
　　 The wall has a 60-70 cm high sea blue wall skirt, and the elegant milky white is carved with holy patterns, simple and elegant layout.
　　The wall skirt is also covered with various data drawings, densely packed, and many are overlapped together, covering the white areas of the four walls.
　　 Going around the conical wooden pillar in the middle, Juliana saw the blackboard against the wall at the back, with the huge title ‘Overnight Rich. ’
　　 "Pooh!" Nijun pointed at the blackboard endlessly, Juliana felt that she must have come to the wrong place. This must be a funny theme bar.
"Just look at it, you'll be surprised by it." Ben didn't mind her mocking at all, because the people who once mocked all of them, finally all madly flipped through the various data and transaction records on the wall. Like an apostle tempted by the devil.
　　Anyway, it is now coming to an end, and the economic crash has become a reality. No one can change it, just use these to highlight the strength of the club.
　　 As for whether someone will leak it, I am not very worried, because it will not do them any good.
　　 But spreading quietly in some circles is definitely inevitable, which is what I wanted to see.
　　 Watched Juliana standing in front of the blackboard as her face became more and more serious, and her lips turned slightly back to her own position, continuing to be busy with the matter at hand.
　　Currently, the core members of think tanks are 36, and the number of people collecting intelligence from the periphery is more than 100, which is no longer a small scale.
　　Every few minutes, there will be several or dozens of useful information transmitted here, after summarizing the relevant information, and then handed over to the analysts for grading to the relevant person in charge.
　　Finally, this information was collected into Ben's hands. His team was the core of the core. The members who participated in the "Overnight Riches" program used the information and sealed it.
　　 In order to prevent unnecessary losses caused by negligence and subjective prejudice of personnel, all information will also be cross-analyzed and graded twice.
　　The reasonable classification of archives is also a top priority. According to the instructions of BOSS, they should organize similar or related information into a large category.
　　 Separate each main line of information in the main category, and then carry out the third subdivision, just like the branches and branches of a large tree, criss-crossed but there are no clutter.
　　 Sometimes it's really curious, why BOSS has so many novel ideas in his head, but he clearly shows that he doesn't care about everything.
　　If you can, Ben would like to knock on his brain to take a good look. Is there a genius or a freak hiding inside?
　　 Fortunately, he didn’t do it, otherwise he would desperately find that there was no genius or freak there, only a dead salted fish that accidentally jumped and wanted to turn over.
　　 "Ohmygod, this is really a crazy plan, Ben, how did you do it? Who made those predictions? God, it’s incredible."
　　 was shocked when Ben was thinking. Juliana rushed over too fast, so he almost scared him on the ground.
　　 "Don't get excited, sit down, let's sit down and talk again." Ben said awkwardly.
　　 "Who is it, who made that prediction, why is his prediction so accurate, are you the mysterious gang?" Julianna's words made Ben surprised.
　　 "What gang?" Ben asked.
　　 "Don't you know that there is a news circulating on Wall Street that a mysterious force is controlling the stock market, creating a terrible disaster like Black Tuesday..."
　　'S complexion changed, and he interrupted Juliana's words, "I need to make a call, we will talk about it later."
　　 "Bob, is there a message circulating on Wall Street... yeah, that's that, why don't you tell me... Damn, it's not up to you to decide whether it's useful or not."
　　 Somehow annoyed the phone call, and Ben took a deep breath to calm down. Just now he asked Bob why he didn’t tell him the news. The other party said, ‘it’s not important. ’
　　Is not important to decide, but is the 36 members of the core of the think tank. Although Bob is also a member of the "Overnight Riches" plan, the current 36 cores do not have his place.
　　 "It seems that I need to find more...new friends in the exchange." To Juliana's twinkling eyes, she turned her head aside unconsciously.
　　 "Ben, tell me, who did all this?" Juliana's heart was itchy like a cat's claw, and she wanted to know the answer too much.
　　Why can the other party accurately predict that the stock market will have a catastrophe after early September and eventually cause an economic crash? Is this all what he planned?
　　 didn’t know that the ‘facts’ he had processed had already made Julianna countless associations.
　　 "Juliana, you need to complete the membership application first." Ben pushed a form in front of her, silently digressing.
　　 "Okay." Juliana picked up the pen and wrote it quickly. After filling in the information, she threw down the pen, returned the form to the book, and stared at him with those beautiful eyes.
　　 "About that plan... Confidential." Ben blinked, grinning badly.
　　 "Oh, damn, Ben, you can't be like this..." Julianna collapsed, curiosity would turn her world into black and white photos, dull and colorless, FK...
　　 "Juliana is here?" When receiving Ben's call, Li Zitao was waiting for the hotel to deliver the washed clothes.
　　 "Loans and other things, in addition to BOSS, it was recently rumored on Wall Street that this catastrophe was planned by an organization behind it." Ben's tone increased a bit.
　　 "Ben, what do you want to do?" Li Zitao is not an idiot. When he hears this news, he knows the big things.
　　 "Accelerate the departure." Ben proposed his own idea. UU reading www.uukanshu. com
　　 "...well, I agree." Li Zitao knew that accelerating the departure means that he could not maximize his profits, but also that his income would be tens of millions of dollars less.
　　 But compared to the possible crisis behind this, he would rather choose to bear the loss, they have earned enough.
　　 It is said that they really suffered the loss, the dividend ratio of 400 million to 500 million, but it was 4 points worse.
　　 But he deserves to be able to keep awake in madness, he knows how to choose, even this is even admired by Li Zitao.
　　If someone with the intention to buckle the "behind-the-scenes manipulator" hat, Li Zitao believes that he will be irrational, and the angry people will be deboned.
　　 Endless investigations, public announcements, hearings, public opinion in the whole society blame, and the anger accumulated in the people's hearts will be ignited like a gunpowder barrel.
　　The name of Aegis will also become ‘smelly shit’ in the minds of the public. Those speculators on Wall Street who have suffered losses, bankrupt bankers, will never mind falling into the rocks.
　　Thinking bad again, because of skin color, will it trigger some more terrible remarks, and then change the future direction, Li Zitao is not sure.
　　 "BOSS, is there any trouble?" Sanil, who changed her clothes, came from the inner room.
　　 "Well, back to the club." Li Zitao needs to meet with Ben to ensure that the news will not leak, at least not now.
　　Now the society and economy are becoming more and more chaotic. The anger in the people is constantly increasing, but there is nowhere to vent.
　　Because those bankers, investors, financial entrepreneurs, and high-ranking big figures are as miserable as their situation, they cannot find a target to vent their anger.
　　Li Zitao didn't want to be pulled out at this time, nailed to the pillar, and became the back-boiler who transferred hatred.