Fatal Strike: Mercenary Road of Gunfire Ranger

Chapter 320: The Real Harvest


Mountain Eagle, amidst the silence from the other side, grinned and said, "I don't want money, I want some information..."

Mori was stunned for a moment and curiously asked, "What information?"

Mountain Eagle organized his words and said solemnly, "The Federal Reserve has been signaling for the past few months that they will end the quantitative easing policy by the end of this year, stop the repurchase of U.S. bonds, and are preparing to raise interest rates.

You are from the intelligence agency, I need you to give me an exact timing..."

Upon hearing this, Mori exclaimed in surprise, "FUCK, you want to speculate on currency?"

Mountain Eagle responded as if it were obvious, "You refuse to give money, and I have to provide for my family, so I have to earn it myself, don't I?

Right now, NATO is in negotiation with Russia over the Crimea issue. Once the Federal Reserve ends quantitative easing and starts raising rates, it will deliver a heavy blow to the already unstable Ruble.

So, the Federal Reserve will definitely raise rates, I just need a specific timing, it's not too much to ask, right?"

Mori hesitated for a moment then cautiously said, "You have a way to borrow Rubles, right? Add me in, let's make money together."

Hearing this, Mountain Eagle scoffed and said, "You look like a small player who can't squeeze into the financial circle. The Ruble market has long been closely watched, we might just capsize if we rush into it.

But just because we can't make money there doesn't mean it's the same elsewhere.

Once the Federal Reserve raises rates, and the US Dollar completes its harvest and flows back, the first to fall will be the Brazilian Real and the Colombian peso. Every time they experience the US Dollar flowing back, their exchange rate drops like diarrhea, falling 20% is just the beginning.

My people have been studying the economies of Southeast Asia lately, Malaysia, which neighbors Thailand, has developed rapidly over the past few years, they have absorbed a lot of US Dollar investments, their Ringgit won't withstand when the Fed raises rates...

I'll soon have a big sum of money available, so if you give me the information, I don't mind letting everyone aboard.

Guys, you are in intelligence, you are more familiar with the status of these three countries than I am, you should know what I say will definitely happen.

$180,000 is not too small, $1,200,000 is not too much, an 8% return in half a year, don't miss out as you pass by."

Mori was amused by Mountain Eagle's words, and the mood in the meeting room relaxed significantly...

No one expected that Mountain Eagle, without even securing the deal, was trying to invite investments...

And the key is what he proposed seemed quite possible.

They all are from the top echelons of American authority, who doesn't have some private funds?

It's embarrassing to use one's own private funds for saving their life, but creating returns is a whole different matter.

In fact, they knew the deal was already done; it's just that Mountain Eagle needed some additional assurances and profits.

There's no better assurance than everyone partnering up for investment!

And they weren't worried about Mountain Eagle deceiving them, as long as they could get their notebook back, these strong departments had the capability to pursue debts globally.

Seeing the expressions of those present, Mori knew they were actually tempted...

Don't look at them as big figures in the eyes of outsiders, they are not like those stock gods on Congress Hill...

These American public servants are under strict surveillance, the money they hide is difficult to utilize openly.

If someone could take their money abroad for a round and then return it to America as investment gains, after paying taxes it becomes legitimate money.

However, such matters certainly can't be discussed in the meeting room...

After roughly judging the attitude of the others, Mori spoke into the telephone, "Then it's a deal, I've been in frequent contact with those big figures lately, I should be able to inquire about the Federal Reserve's information.

Buddy, my salary isn't high, but I can raise about $800,000 in cash by mortgaging my property.

You better not lose this money!"

Mountain Eagle, smiling, said, "That depends on how accurate the information you provide is. If we go by your information and the Federal Reserve suddenly announces another round of money printing, there's nothing I can do.

But that won't happen, right?

That Black guy in the White House has ostentatiously launched the return to Asia-Pacific initiative, aiming to suppress the development of East, what better opening move than raising rates and pulling back US Dollar capital?

Look, it can suppress the Ruble and contain East, the cycle of US Dollar quantitative easing is also just about due, I can't think of any reason why the Federal Reserve wouldn't raise the rates?"

Upon hearing this, Mori said admiringly, "You're right, I'll go mortgage the house tomorrow, FUCK, 8% is a bit too little..."

all-smiling, Mountain Eagle said, "8% is the guaranteed return, if you're willing to take a bit of risk, I can charge a 20% fee, and the rest of the profit is yours.

If you have an accurate timetable, then I suggest risk investment."

Continuing, Mountain Eagle didn't wait for Mori's response and loudly said into the phone, "Gentlemen, I know you've been suffering heavy losses in Thailand recently, but that's all caused by terrorists.

I'm willing to cooperate with you to help you through difficult times, even willing to do more for you...

I think I have shown enough sincerity!

So I hope in your capacity, give a hand to Mori, he's engaged in negotiations involving many huge companies and major figures in America.

He might encounter many difficulties, if friends assist, I reckon it should be better.

If you think Mori is a good friend, then consider our deal done...

I know there's Seal team in Pattaya, have them call me...

As long as they help me complete a hostage rescue mission, I will let them stay by my side until you deliver the special operations boat to Kamui for the final transaction.

Do we have a deal?"

Washington's office...

Deputy Director of the CIA, Watson, exchanged glances with his colleagues, then leaned forward proactively and said, "We have a deal!

Mountain Eagle, you've impressed me, perhaps we'll have more opportunities to collaborate in the future!"

Mountain Eagle replied earnestly, "I'll be looking forward to that..."

After hanging up the phone, Mountain Eagle pressed down the car window and let out a long sigh of relief...

The hot potato, the laptop, finally found a settlement, and in exchange, he got a valuable ship, and even found another good investment opportunity after the financial turbulence in Thailand, which was the best outcome Mountain Eagle could think of.

On the other end was the intelligence department of the United States, asking them for houses and cars seemed too low for him, but asking for ten or twenty million US Dollars - even if they could afford it, and even if they provided it, grudges would be formed.

Mountain Eagle took great pains to ensure people would thank him after receiving favors, not to make enemies with them.

Now, isn't it great? They didn't have to spend a dime, just moved some paperwork, and were able to trade a decommissioned navy patrol boat.

With a good ship, Mountain Eagle laid a solid foundation to solve the pirate problem in the Andaman Sea area by fulfilling the commissions from Deveka and AXA Insurance.

If he could also get a schedule from the Federal Reserve, or even secure more investments, he'd make a fortune!

Mori's involvement in the negotiations birthed this mutually satisfactory outcome...

What's most interesting is that when Mountain Eagle couldn't trust the Thai internal forces, he managed to get two teams from Seal Six Team to assist.

Compared to Butcher and Pigeon's composure, Daria, who had been sitting behind Mountain Eagle and eavesdropping, felt her scalp tingle...

The boss in front, who entered Moscow empty-handed, and then stirred up a major event leading to a significant purge in the Security Department, also pointed a clear path for the tycoon Victor, shaking up Russia's political scene.

Daria thought that was the limit for Mountain Eagle, but this time she witnessed another extremely risky maneuver.

She didn't know how the boss did it, but those who opposed him or thought about opposing him suffered heavily...

The pirates died...

The secluded area of Kamui suddenly boomed in its tourism industry and also got a fund with substantial capital, with Mountain Eagle as the fund manager.

The terrorists died...

The people from the CIA died...

The people from the Round Table Knights also failed...

Mountain Eagle casually advised Taigore on how to cleanse Pattaya's police forces, reasonably and legally snatching the crucial information from the hands of the Round Table Knights.

He secured enough bargaining chips for the Thai Government, then used the leftover laptops to reap enormous benefits.

It can be said, except for those hard-to-handle personal things, all the benefits were taken by the boss!

And the cost was that everyone who harbored ill intentions towards Thailand and him were finished!

It's like a close-up magic trick; even though it's right before your eyes, you don't know how it's done.

Apart from being left in Kamui by Mountain Eagle yesterday, Daria was practically shadowing him around the clock the rest of the time.

She knew who the boss liked, who he disliked, who he wanted dead, and these things ended up happening, but she didn't know how...

Every incident unfolded before her eyes, all logically, but Daria knew that making these things happen simultaneously couldn't be attributed to luck.

Recently, Pattaya wasn't gathering any small fry but elites from around the world, the probability of all of them failing simultaneously was virtually zero.

Daria felt that these impossible occurrences could only be orchestrated by Mountain Eagle behind the scenes.

But even though she clearly knew every move Mountain Eagle made, she didn't understand how it happened.

This feeling of intellectual overwhelm made Daria's scalp tingle, yet she found it extremely thrilling.

This is the real boss worthy of following!

Compared to Anna's secretive ways, this boss acted openly and nobly which was more admirable, and his grandiose and strong character was very attractive to someone like Daria, who had been trained as a tool since childhood!

Compared to Daria's excitement, the medic tailor tied up in the back seat was having a hard time!

The tailor had always been hopeful for Lancelot and Robbin's rescue, but when Officer Yue Shan managed to get two teams from the Seal Six Team through negotiations, he felt Lancelot was doomed...

The deal was to exchange Samantha's information for Mountain Eagle to hand over people, once he confirmed the accuracy of the information, that would complete the transaction for the Round Table Knights.

From Lancelot's perspective, waiting for Yue Shan to send the tailor and Robbin to jail to then try to rescue them wasn't as smooth as taking them away now, not to mention that vital information was still in their possession...

Once successful, not only would their own people be rescued, but the mission would be accomplished.

This temptation was irresistible for the Round Table Knights!

Thinking back to when Officer Yue Shan talked with Taigore on the phone without hiding anything, he made clear their mutual predicaments and the necessity to keep the information in his hands just in case...

At the time, the tailor thought he wasn't cautious enough, but now, in hindsight, he realized that he was setting a trap.

If Lancelot couldn't restrain himself, he might be wiped out in one fell swoop...

Then not only Mole, Longbow, and Cobra couldn't escape, even Lancelot himself would be in danger!

Watching the van speed along, waiting for several minutes at a highway junction and then meeting up with a group of fully armed formidable Seals...

The tailor struggled out of desperation, realizing hecouldn't break free, then looked at Robbin who had passed out, and said with a bitter smile, "FUCK, I don't know if you're lucky or not..."

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