บท 442: Shorting the Dow Jones

Time moved on, and it became Wednesday. Following lunch, Zhou Chao headed straight to the operations room. There, he found Todd and his team standing by the door, sporting conspicuous bulges at their waists, even carrying their tactical briefcases. Seeing this, Zhou Chao couldn't help but chuckle in disbelief.

"You're making quite an entrance. Do you want to scare people? Put that briefcase away. Someone who doesn't know might think you're here to rob us!" Zhou Chao stared at Todd, his eyes unwavering.

Todd paused for a moment, and his brain quickly caught up. He promptly turned around, took the briefcase from his subordinates, and handed it to Zhou Chao, saying, "Boss, you can keep this for now. We won't need it temporarily."

"Yeah, everyone's on edge as the project starts. When the time comes, you should arrange your people outside, so they won't get distracted."