Chapter 125: Only I Have My Own Law Chapter 125 Development

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Protagonist:

Chen Yi

Chen Yi thought, flipping through the notebook up and down, then stood up and said: "I'll loosen some of your ropes now, stay quietly inside."

"Untie slowly," Liu Xinyu said weakly. "If you loosen them too fast, blood will rush up."

After being tied up for a day, immediately untying the ropes can kill someone. One cut of Chen Yi's scissors might take her life.

He neatly untied the knots on her lower body, tied her up with a belt as usual, then pressed her against the wall and removed the knots on her upper body.

During this time, Chen Yi simultaneously wore a Strength Scroll and an Agility Scroll.

Even if she were unharmed, let alone a woman tortured for a day, Liu Xinyu would still be knocked down in this small room.

Her kung fu was better suited for large-scale dodging and fleeing.

Liu Xinyu knew this well, made no threatening moves, and let Chen Yi retie her to the chair.

This time the posture was naturally much more comfortable.

Chen Yi gave her some water, said nothing, and pushed the door open to leave. The glaring sunlight made Liu Xinyu extremely uncomfortable, and the small lizard that had listened in the corner all night kept whimpering.

"Speak."

The small lizard took a deep breath and instantly crackled: "Not letting me speak is too painful, this is the most severe punishment, the most severe. I haven't committed the most severe sin, how can you use it to punish me? Also, I have many questions to ask. It seems you tied up that woman inside? How did you tie her? What was her expression?..."

"Shut up."

The world fell quiet again.

First go to the Physics Institute stairwell to get the relevant documents. Chen Yi then went to Binhe Residential Area.

In such an upscale residential area, occupancy is usually low, and the distance between villas is great. Chen Yi climbed over the wall, and the rest of the way was unobstructed.

Inside the safe, besides various documents and proofs, there were 50,000 US dollars and a pistol, seemingly escape tools Liu Xinyu prepared for herself.

Chen Yi glanced through them, cleanly destroying the few pages of documents about himself. Then he put on a Level 4 Intelligence Scroll and began studying.

He did not intend to replace Liu Xinyu; he just wanted her to continue existing for a period of time, as long as possible, so newcomers wouldn't notice him. At the same time, knowing more about this secret organization would save trouble later.

Not long after looking, his mobile phone rang unwilling to be lonely.

Chen Yi saw it was his little sister and suddenly realized he had promised to let someone borrow a computer, which he seemed to have forgotten.

Mainly because last night was too stimulating, too evil, so he had no time to think about other things.

Fortunately, it wasn't too late. Chen Yi organized the documents while answering his little sister's call: "How is it?"

"Second Brother, you have 30 minutes to come find me, or I'll burn down your warehouse."

Chen Yi was shocked. Looking at his little sister, this was a real threat.

He immediately submitted: "Where are you? I'll get there right away."

"I've been waiting for you at home for an hour." His little sister hung up angrily.

Chen Yi took a small breath; fortunately, the annex's soundproofing was good.

He picked up his things, turned and ran, as if being chased by a wild tiger.

Getting on the Raptor, he started it himself while saying: "Boluo, how fast can you run at most?"

"I'm still small..."

"How fast."

"Around 120 kilometers..." Not slow for a pickup truck.

"You drive, speed home."

Chen Yi was a beginner; even with fast reactions, driving at 120 made him a road killer.

He returned home like the wind and lightning.

Student Chen broke into a nervous sweat. He didn't have time to organize the documents, only instructed the small lizard to watch them, parked the car in the yard, and rushed inside.

His little sister Chen Rongxi was in a 22-degree air-conditioned room, drinking ice-cold juice, watching a 60-inch LCD TV, looking nothing like she was anxious or angry.

"Everything is ready for you." His little sister said leisurely: "Just waiting for you."

Chen Yi saw that she had connected a zombie computer.

His little sister smiled with narrowed eyes: "Counting from now, eight hours."

"Okay." Chen Yi sighed and casually sent a text message to Tang Xiongfei, asking him to trade a few hours later.

Money couldn't be earned endlessly; wasting a little was more satisfying.

After his little sister obtained the management password for "Siren," she began attacking the Floating Mountain Game Platform according to the set target, while Chen Yi stayed there to continue reading documents.

After a while, he simply called the dormitory and asked Jin Douna to come to his home.

Now that Liu Xinyu was imprisoned, her greatest exposed threat was naturally gone. At the same time, Chen Yi still held her data in his hands.

Jin Douna's family was a branch of a large family, which split off five generations ago and established themselves on a remote farm near Seoul. Due to consistently good inherited genes, every generation of their family had someone join the Human Development Research Society; some achieved high accomplishments, while others stopped at the Outer Layer. But regardless, their family's vigorous development and current rise or fall were both tied to the Research Society.

This was an outer family that any secret organization liked, a cornerstone of an organization's development, and also Jin Douna's collateral for working outside.

Now, including Liu Xinyu, members of the Research Society suspected she had met with misfortune, but had not yet been notified. Regardless, if Jin Douna were discovered to have defected, the result would be extremely serious.

The Human Development Research Society didn't care about the disappearance or death of an outer member, but if she defected and betrayed them, they would not forget it for a long time.

Jin Douna arrived as scheduled.

Chen Yi took out most of the documents, placed them on the table, and said: "Look at these first."

"Okay." Jin Douna said, smiling charmingly: "Just looking at documents?"

"Look first, then we'll talk."

The Korean beauty didn't speak again for the next several hours. Until she finished reading all the documents, she maintained a surprised expression the whole time.

How else could she behave?

The documents of the organization she had always considered the most mysterious now lay open before her, like a so-called Jade Maiden Sect Leader baring her heart.

The detail of the data, the secrecy of the information, even rivaled what the family had collected over the years. You have to understand, that was obtained through three generations of ancestors passing it down by word of mouth and pen.

The question had been stuck in her throat from the start, but Jin Douna simply did not dare to ask it no matter what.

At this moment, Chen Yi was actually even more mysterious than the Organization.

Chen Rongxi, busy as she was, still asked softly between keystrokes: "You want to bring her back for Mom to see?"

Chen Yi shook his head with a smile and said: "Dad and Mom are working overtime tonight."

Chen Rongxi added suspiciously: "Big Brother never even brought a girlfriend home, and if you bring one back, and she's Korean at that, Grandpa would eat you alive."

"Where's Grandpa that scary?" Chen Yi glared. "If Grandpa wanted to eat me, he'd definitely send Dad to boil water first, then make you go buy the seasonings."

Chen Rongxi hmphed twice through her nose and turned back to her new toy.

The pitch-black screen was divided into four parts, all dense strings of code, representing the communication status between the computer and the outside world. Reading them out completely is basically impossible; mainly you rapidly scan the keywords to know what kind of communication is proceeding.

Relying on the "Siren's" computing power, Chen Rongxi kept trying all kinds of large-scale tools; Chen Yi couldn't understand them either, so he simply lay on the sofa watching TV, still wearing headphones.

He was lying there comfortable on this side, but Tang Xiongfei in the United States was practically unable to sit still.

Fifteen million US dollars of profit per day — that was already a thing of the past.

Gold Source International now, although its computing power had not increased, due to fewer competitors, the computing resources needed to monopolize the market had decreased, and profits grew daily, already reaching nearly twenty million US dollars.

Moreover, besides the 150 million US dollar capital injection, the financing channels of Mellon National Bank and Merrill Lynch were unprecedentedly smooth, practically to the point where if Tang Xiongfei wanted 300x leverage he had 300x, if he wanted 400x he had 400x, and without having to notify the bank of relevant account information in real time; besides being convenient, this further reduced the risk of margin calls.

As a result, the 150 million US dollars on the books were actually all left over. Even the 30 million US dollars originally sitting in the account could be largely retained, because there was no longer any need to prepare additional margin.

Simultaneously, 1.5 billion US dollars of long-term funds were slowly arriving in the account, meaning that Gold Source International's books would soon show 1.68 billion US dollars of capital, and it could not be withdrawn.

On Wall Street, this sum was also quite substantial.

Tang Xiongfei, full of confidence, prepared to apply to the Boss to launch other businesses when daily profit exceeded twenty million US dollars. After all, using 30 million to earn 20 million is a praiseworthy high return; using 1.68 billion to earn 20 million is merely a 1.2% daily return, not even as much as a fast-food restaurant earns.

However, Chen Yi suddenly transferred away the usage rights to the supercomputer, and Gold Source International instantly became rootless duckweed.

Only now did Tang Xiongfei understand that Gold Source International's existence was actually this fragile.

He did not know whether this was Chen Yi knocking him down a peg, or dissatisfaction with the company's business. But whatever the case, his trepidation was extremely intense.

On the increasingly credential-obsessed Wall Street, every day there are senior managers who have struggled for years, replaced by Harvard kids fresh out of graduation.

Having attended many dance parties, Tang Xiongfei always treated such talk as a joke.

But today, that sense of crisis was thick and could not be dispelled.

With nothing on hand, he thought more and more, and feared more and more; his original slight sense of superiority had long been thrown to Wa Island.

Half a day later, a subordinate trader said softly in English: "Manager, Manager!"

"What?"

"The Boss's call."

Tang Xiongfei leapt up, grabbed the phone and shouted first: "Boss, I was wrong."

Chen Yi on the other end of the phone said with a wry smile: "What did you do?"

Tang Xiongfei hesitated for a long while, then said: "Boss, I'll definitely find you a handsome Harvard kid."

"A Harvard kid is fine, no need for a handsome one. The computer's been opened up for you guys, carry on using it." Chen Yi said laughing and hung up.

Tang Xiongfei stared blankly for a long while, ultimately unable to figure out the Boss's meaning.

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