I am a chaebol in South Korea

Chapter 319: Life and Death

The loan went through relatively smoothly, and both parties quickly reached a consensus on the details.

There was just a little dispute over the repayment method.

Li Zhenyu's side insisted on settling in Japanese yen, while the rich country's side insisted on settling in U.S. dollars.

Don't treat big institutions as fools, even if you don't know why they do this.

But if you look at the trend of the yen over the years, you can see that the decline of the yen is purely routine.

But when Universal Investment proposed using 80 yen as the baseline, Dennis Hall hesitated.

The yen has not fallen below this range in nearly two decades.

For it to fall below 80, unless World War III breaks out.

This is obviously impossible within six years.

The war has grown out of control, and no country or institution can afford the consequences of a full-scale war.

If the yen had not fallen below 80 and settled at its highest level, they would still have made a huge profit.

Even if it does fall below 80, it is unlikely to fall too much.

The benefits outweigh the risks, so it's worth a try.

At this time, Dennis Hall never imagined that the Nikkei would fall below 10,000.

If the timeline is accurate, a loan of US$1.6 billion can be paid off with only US$1 billion.

This time, he not only wanted to spit out all the profits.

"Happy cooperation."

"Happy cooperation."

Both parties signed and sealed the contract to complete the signing.

1.6 billion US dollars will be transferred to his account three times within a week.

With the money, the various plans being promoted continue as usual.

Li Zhenyu is also known as a well-known veteran on the Bitcoin forum.

Share the joy of mining coins with a group of technical geeks all day long.

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The coins at this time are really easy to mine.

Just find any machine and use the written plug-in to automatically hang up the machine, and you can earn hundreds or thousands of dollars every day.

Li Zhenyu specially asked someone to encrypt his account to ensure that the coins in his account would not disappear.

You can never have too much of this kind of high-quality asset that will automatically appreciate in value if you put it there.

Buzz...

"Wan Zhi."

Cui Wan Zhi called and invited him to participate in tonight's mysterious event, underground black boxing.

His path is getting more and more wild.

As night fell, the big white G driven by Li Zhenyu parked in front of an old building without a nameplate.

IU, fully armed with a magic mirror, a black trench coat, and a mask, jumped out of the passenger seat and looked around cautiously.

Li Zhenyu walked around the front of the car and reached out to her: "No one will care about you."

If he really wants to disguise himself, he will not be exposed at all unless he is constantly being watched or he blows himself up.

Li Zhenyu had previously asked security to confirm that there was no car following them.

"Oppa, is there really no danger?"

"It doesn't matter, everything has been arranged."

Li Zhenyu helped her tug on her collar and smiled: "Stay with me and don't run around."

"Yeah." IU nodded. He nodded and clasped his big hand.

He stepped forward and knocked on the mottled iron door, and the small window above suddenly opened.

Li Zhenyu opened the electronic invitation on his mobile phone and placed it in front of the window for the other party to confirm.

The small door opened, and a dirty dirt road full of garbage came into view.

Follow the signs and turn into the passage on the right, and go down to the security door.

Someone checked the invitation door again and said on the intercom: "Guests are arriving."

The security door opened from the inside, and wild shouts rushed in along with the heat of the crowd.

When I walked into the room, there were already many guests on the balcony-style second floor.

Some people wore masks, some sat in the dark, and some showed their presence openly.

Below are the surging heads. The central arena is surrounded by a huge iron cage, and the staff is washing away the blood on it.

Buckets of clean water washed over the arena, turning a light pink color when it flowed out of the arena.

It seems that the fight just now was very fierce.

"Two guests, your seats are ready. Please come with me."

Under the guidance of the staff, the two sat in their own seats.

"Where's Wan Zhi?"

"Mr. Cui is backstage."

"Well, it's okay."

Li Zhenyu opened the wine on the table, sniffed it and screwed the lid on.

"What's wrong!"

"It's fake, you'd better drink juice."

Bottled drinks commonly seen in supermarkets taste pretty good, so at least you don't have to worry about fraud.

"Oppa, you're not really going to kill someone, are you?"

From here, you can see the entire ring below. At this time, the iron cage slowly rose, and the two boxers walked from their respective tracks to the ring.

Holding the magic mirror and hanging it on her forehead, IU stared at this scene with her eyes widened and her fists clenched.

"Yes."

"Ah, you won't be caught?"

"The boxers who come here all sign life and death certificates. They rely on their lives to make money."

The cruel reality made Zhi En uncomfortable.

"So cruel, why are you doing this!"

Li Zhenyu couldn't answer her question. Not everyone has a choice in this world.

"It's about to begin."

The boxers got into position and the cage was lowered again.

The nervous stimulation makes the brain and scalp numb, and the muscles all over the body become tense.

Boom!

There was a figure on the sofa, and Cui Wanzhi asked in an excited tone: "Brother, who do you think will win?"

"Is there someone like you?"

He went backstage before the show to cheer for his boxer.

Otherwise, anyone can enter the backstage.

Black boxing also has its own rules. Because it is not protected by the law, the rules are taken more seriously.

Because once a violation of regulations ruins a reputation, the business accumulated over the years can be destroyed in one fell swoop.

"Red, that's my person." The

lean man in red pants with a cold expression was warming up quietly.

The muscles all over his body are like glued props, and the whole person is like spliced ??muscle strips.

Judging from his body shape, he should be a skilled type, and his body fat percentage is probably alarmingly low.

I don't know where he got this kind of perverted guy.

"In prison, a murderer."

"Junxu helped you fish it out?"

"It's such a trivial matter. You don't need brother Junxu. It can be done with a little money."

Cui Wanzhi smiled easily, rubbed his fingers and said, "Anyway , no one cares whether he is dead or alive like this garbage."

Li Zhenyu nodded and said: "The boxer opposite is at least a heavyweight."

There is one level difference between the two sides. .

Maybe if the opponent hits him hard, he will fall to the ground in a panic and never get up again.

However, when the lean muscle pulled out a knife, the corners of Li Zhenyu's mouth twitched unnaturally.

Well, not only are there no rules, but you can also wield weapons. It's hard to say who will win now.

After all, no matter how good your martial arts skills are, you are still afraid of kitchen knives.

Maybe he had the absolute upper hand one moment, but his throat was sealed with a knife the next, and he fell to the ground.

Seeing the boxers on the ring, they slowly approached, carefully testing each other.

Li Zhenyu felt that this game was probably not as exciting as he imagined, but it was also more intense.

The outcome will be decided in an instant.

Those who stand live, those who fall die.

This is not a black fist, it is clearly a huge slaughterhouse.