Chapter 56

Anthony Johnson is a radical lunatic speculator, but he is not a fool. Tracy's stupidity will be defeated by Anthony.

His madness is still a little rational. Anthony is also a professional. After market analysis and reasonable calculation, he began to bet and cast a net madly to maximize his interests.

This approach is too radical and unsafe. You know, the market is often unpredictable. Natural and man-made disasters, who can guarantee that it will go on according to your ideas.

Even so, Anthony has rules no matter what he does.

But Tracy's behavior is incomprehensible.

This is different from Anthony's last behavior of giving up funds and rushing into the market.

That time, it was obvious that there were two forces hedging. Anthony could master the degree and benefit from it.

Now, they are the main force of short selling in front, and the firepower has been attracted. If they continue to increase the list, they will undoubtedly seek their own death.

Anthony objectively told him the prospect analysis of crude oil and Tracy's desperate consequences.

But it still can't stop Tracy's madness. This is the only battle to play is the heartbeat.

Anthony's persuasion was ineffective, and he could only go crazy with Tracy and continue to short.

At 4:00 p.m. on the 20th, there was still no news about the war.

The price of crude oil rose to $39.8 a barrel, dropped to $39.5, and then rose to $39.7 again.

This float can completely control the heartbeat. Pull higher, the heartbeat accelerates, drops down, and the heartbeat is stable. It seems that there is a force to limit it below 40, so as not to directly explode the heart.

It's false to say you don't worry. Tracy is simply out of sight and out of mind, and doesn't pay attention to the price.

But the international dynamics will still be involuntarily concerned. According to the timeline of the previous life, the war should have broken out, but now it is calm and terrible.

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"Hoo... Hoo... Hoo..."

In the gym, Tracy kept accelerating the speed of the treadmill. He was panting and sweating. He still didn't have the meaning of the deceleration belt.

Buck, the elite who once served in the green beret, guarded Tracy's side.

Tracy has been working out in the gym for three hours. Buck was a little surprised at the young boss's strength.

Tracy has no obvious muscles, but his endurance and explosive power are first-class.

About ten minutes later, Tracy got off the treadmill and buck handed Tracy the bath towel he had already prepared.

Tracy took the bath towel and wiped the sweat from her face and neck.

Glancing at buck, he saw some bruises on his cheek, smiled and joked, "Renault did the injury on his face."

"Sneak attack, it's a sneak attack. This bastard can only sneak attack, one-on-one confrontation, but I lost to him." Buck said unconvinced.

Buck, who is good at fighting, can be ranked in the top five in the security company. This time, the boat capsized in the gutter, five people scuffled and lacked the sense of preparedness. They were secretly attacked and punched in the face, almost fainted.

What a shame. He wants to get back. However, according to the boss, I don't want them to fight privately, so I can only bear it.

Tracy's eyes were full of smiles. Buck had curly hair similar to mark's, and he looked a little angry. But buck didn't have a long face, and his nose was a little more straight.

"Don't be unconvinced. You two will have a chance to practice later."

"OK, boss."

Tracy patted him on the shoulder. Buck was a little excited. It was very happy to have the opportunity to teach Renault a lesson.

However, Tracy is not optimistic that he can get back. Renault, born in a wild way, has black hands.

"Take a pair of boxers and practice with me." after moving his body, Tracy didn't want to leave and asked buck to practice boxing with him.

I usually play sandbags. It's rare for a real person to practice.

"Boss, my strength is not light..."

"Who said he would fight you? What do you mean by practicing with me... Well, just be a mobile sandbag."

Buck didn't want to start with his boss. He was afraid of poor control and kindly reminded him. But Tracy didn't mean to fight with him at all. He was not stupid. He fought with a fighting master. Even if the other party deliberately let him, he would be at risk of injury.

Buck was stunned. The muscles on his face twitched. His boss didn't seem very brave.

Tracy knows what the other party thinks and must give the other party a white eye.

Can this be called not brave? It is called having self-knowledge and knowing how to protect yourself.

Opponents with equal strength pay attention to meeting each other on a narrow road, and the brave wins. Better than the opponent, pay attention to the thunder strike, and the other party will be defeated. And face opponents who are stronger than themselves. Of course, obscene development, a blow behind the plot.

"If you don't want to practice with me, you can call Duke outside the door."

Tracy's five King Kong have followed, and at least two will follow. Today is curly buck and flat headed Duke.

When buck reacts, he won't let others rob him of his contact with his boss.

The private gym in the hotel was full of things. Buck brought a boxer to Tracy and brought his own boxing baffle.

On the challenge arena, Tracy began to attack without warning.

"Left face, chin, stomach..." Tracy reminded the other party. A right hook went to the other party, and buck raised his hand to resist.

I only felt the violent vibration of the baffle. Inadvertently, I almost got rid of it. Buck was surprised. The boss's strength was not small. He was more serious.

Then he took off his jaw with the straight fist of his left hand. His right hand was not idle. He lowered his body and punched him in the lower abdomen.

Tracy looks like a model. In fact, he doesn't have any rules and regulations. He doesn't use all his strength.

Buck was more and more frightened. The boss was faster and stronger. He felt overwhelmed.

During the break, he put on his protective clothing and added an extra baffle. This time he didn't dare to be careless. If he was accidentally Ko by his boss, what face would he have to stay here.

After practicing for a while, Tracy felt almost the same and took off his boxer and got off the ring.

"Boss, your strength is comparable to that of a professional player." buck also stepped down the challenge arena, took off the baffle and gave Tracy a thumbs up.

Whether he is flattering or sincere doesn't need to be studied. Tracy smiled at him. Everyone likes to hear good words.

It was getting dark. As soon as my body was idle, the clouds of international crude oil seemed to be shrouded in my heart as if I had calculated the time.

Tracy didn't want to think about it, but he had to think about it. He took a break and planned to have a big meal. Delicious food can reduce pressure.

Becky went to dinner with him. When he was going out of the gym, Duke pushed the door in.

"Boss, Mr. Johnson has something important for you."

coming.

Tracy's heart seemed to stop instantly, unusually calm.

Anthony Johnson quickly came to Tracy with excitement. His leader was gone, his face was red and his eyes were bloodshot.

"Boss... Fight... Fight."

When he came, he couldn't wait and trotted all the way. Now his breath is still a little unstable.

Tracy had guessed which war was going on. He was excited and finally relieved.

"Don't worry, speak slowly."

Clapping each other's hands on the shoulder, they all trembled.

After taking a breath, Anthony calmed down, but his voice still trembled and said, "war, the Ministry of defense has officially declared war on Iraq, our crude oil..."

Anthony looked at Tracy, who was a little calm. His eyes coagulated. He connected some recent things in his mind. If he realized something, he asked suspiciously, "boss... You already know..."

"I... don't know anything."