They had created such a huge commotion because they did not want people to notice the problem too quickly.
Yes, their ultimate goal was to destroy a few companies as soon as possible.
Now that they had achieved their goal, they needed not worry about the Federal Reserve.
Mu Yunfeng crossed his arms and a cold smile appeared on his face.
"Wait until dawn, when the domestic stock market opens."
"Okay!"
The blond man left the office. After staying up all night, both of them could finally take a short break.
They could not rest immediately, though. After all, it would take time to calm down from their excitement.
Mort took out a box of cigarettes from the drawer next to him. He put one in his mouth and handed one to Mu Yunfeng.
Mu Yunfeng didn't reject it and took it. Then, they smoked in the office, feeling very satisfied.
How many years had it been? They could finally take some action. How could they not be excited?
