God of Money

Treasure Eating

"Hello, I'm Reporter Kim Ki-man from SBC. I'm here in Gwanghwamun Square. There is growing mistrust of government, Congress, sparked by the Ocean Gate, and tens of thousands of citizens are participating in the rally."

The reporter who took a short breath quickly read the prepared comment.

"The citizens gathered here insist that they should conduct a fair, transparent investigation and bring to justice all the people involved in this matter. I'm going to talk to the average citizen for a moment."

Then one of the ordinary people who was prepared was caught on camera. The reporter handed me the microphone and asked.

"How did you get into this gathering?"

"I couldn't stand the fact that the government, the parliament, was working for a company called the ocean, not the people."

"Do you believe what appeared in the Ocean Gate?"

"Yes. Isn't it foolish not to believe that?"

“There are reports that some of the content has been tampered with. What do you think of him? ”

“There have been too many cases where the media has deceived people. because I don't believe in that story from now on. ”

While conducting the interview, a citizen passing by saw the SBC station sign and shouted.

"Stand down, slave SBC of the Ocean!"

"Media manipulation, public opinion manipulation! The station needs to be ejected!"

As one shouts, so do you. PD dispatched an urgent order.

"Hey, stop it! Come on! Turn the audio off. Turn the screen off!"

The screen suddenly switched to the News Desk during the interview, and the main anchor calmly cleaned up the situation.

"We're sorry for the disturbance in the minefield and for the inconvenience. Here's what's next:"

However, the viewer board became even more chaotic.

Noise is a peaceful gathering.

I need to know who the Director is. Cut him off first.

I'll never see this news again.

Don't pay attention here. Then only the stations will benefit.

Tens of thousands of posts came up and paralyzed the site.

* * *

The office of Tehran's dominant star.

The dominant who was watching the news turned off the TV.

"Things are getting bigger."

"A third of the members of Parliament could fly away. I don't like public opinion that much."

The dominant smiles bloody.

"It's good for us."

"I don't know if this is too much of a game. Tens of thousands of citizens are gathered at the gates of the mines. But if there's an accident,"

The dominant was still smiling. Over the next few years, more people have gathered at the Gwanghwamun Gate, and no major accidents have occurred. However, the accident worrying about Janggwang-chul ran from the dominance.

"Rumor has it that as protesters get bigger, the government will be reviewing the ordinance."

The dominant's eyes turned round.

Commandments.

There was also that in the future. However, it could not be moved to practice. And this time?

"It won't work. It's not a very pleasant time right now."

"What if tens, millions come together? We can use the North Mall to build public opinion, to build an army."

"Then we have to stop it from happening."

"How?"

"We have a friend America forever. Do you think my strings will only be in Korea?"

This time, Zhang Guangcheol opened his eyes wide. The dominant horse was a horse.

"We are already a global company. Before headquarters, it was a huge issue in the United States. The U.S. government, Republicans and Democrats are all sending out love calls. You wouldn't be able to say that if you knew who was on my phone."

"Oh, yeah?"

"There is a pool of key talent like ours in the United States. I'm in there. You can access the American Embassy at any time, and you can receive your citizenship in one contact."

"Well, I see."

"Of course, I can't run the U.S. government on my own, but if you ask the U.S. government to invest tens of trillions of dollars in it, it's going to be a shield in some way. The pinnacle of capitalism. It's America."

Surprised Zhang Guangcheol nodded instead of answering. Yooseong said while looking at the iron ore like that.

"What we need to focus on right now is ocean feeding. Stock prices plummet on a consecutive day, and citizens' gaze is only cold. De-won's sales plummeted, ocean life's insurance contracts were lowest year-round. Our contractors in the midst of a near miscarriage crisis are contacting us."

He took a short breath and said with an ambitious look.

"Opportunities are coming."

"Can we do this again without caring about money?"

The dominant nods.

"Soon there will be at least 10 trillion rounds of live ammunition. Maybe more than 20 trillion."

Since I knew that Yooseong wouldn't tell a lie about money, Zhang Guangcheol swallowed dry saliva.

"Ho, can I invest too?"

"Heh heh, you've already made a trillion troops, but you're still short?"

"The more money, the better."

"Making money out of someone's misery. I don't want to drag you into this."

The voice of Jang Gwang-chul lowered. Something big will happen if he talks like that. It always has been.

“Looks like something big's about to happen again. ”

“You'd be surprised. because a lot of people could get hurt and a lot of people could die. Today is March 1st · · · There are only a few days left ”

“So let's start with ocean contractors. If not, the" Association of the Oceanic Semiconductors ", a group of primary partners, contacted us. ”

“Did you say there are about 190 companies in there? ”

“There are exactly 195 companies. If we pour out all of KND's shipments to Anix, maybe half our contractors can move them to us. ”

“Get as many businesses on our side as you can. because it's going to be digested with a semiconductor that goes into the blue tablet that's going to be launched after Blue S3. And while the brand image of the ocean construction has been hit, we need to win as many apartments as possible from our side. ”

Zhang Guangcheol nodded his head instead. Even at that moment, time went on.

* * *

At the Chungwa Palace, Lee was talking to his son, Sung-hyun.

“Something's not right. More citizens are participating in the last frenzy. ”

“ · · · · · ·. ”

“With this much public opinion, the prosecutor's investigation into the number of people involved in the oceanic gate is inevitable. Maybe there's damage to our side, too. ”

Lee Sung-hyun kept silent, and Lee Jae-seong spoke.

“Of course, I'll do my best to keep you safe, but some of the people around you need a shackle to calm things down. I don't know who's behind it yet, but I was very prepared. ”

Lee Sung-hyun sighed for a long time.

“I think it might be a rainfall representative. ”

“River Representative? ”

“Yes. We were going to the ocean if we didn't. The day before the headquarters announcement, he called me and said something similar to a warning. ”

“Warning · · · · · · · · ·. ”

"This is too big for me to control, and if you look at the projected sales in 2011, that's 20% of the GDP in Korea. The rainfall will be all the rage. ”

Lee Sung-hyun said quickly.

“There's a natural number of people sticking to it. Their mouths must have been tipped off, and the king who took the throne began to wield his sword. ”

“Then · · · build rainfall and fencing, can this situation calm down? ”

“Yes, but the bleeding won't be great. Brother, the man who used to follow me around asked me to call him representative now. ”

“Cocky bastard. ”

“But there's no way to sanction it. In this age, it is the king who has money and religion and God. The public does not follow the river representatives. ”

Lee Jinsung lowered his voice.

“Maybe I should see him one more time. ”

“I'm glad the story went well, but otherwise · · things can get more difficult. Moreover, we didn't run out of cards to write on. ”

“I used the whip card, but I still have the carrot card. Yongsan International Business District Development, Laws on Autonomous Vehicles, Income Tax Reduction, etc. ”

“I wonder if it will work. ”

“It's the age of money, as you said. No one will hesitate to let me make money. ”

“No · · I mean now that ’he’ seems to be in a position to make ‘money’ even without power. I wonder if he really feels that Merritt is the card that your father presented. ”

“If so · · · · · · · · · · · · ·. ”

Both are silent, unable to keep their mouths shut. If that's the case, there's no other way.

* * *

Tokyo Electric Headquarters.

Fukushima, the first nuclear power plant monitoring officer, has made a mockery of it.

“Kuxo! Kuxo! Bakana!”

The cooling water temperature continued to rise, and nuclear fuel spilled out due to tsunami damage. The steam was filled by the temperature of the cooling water rising inside, which served to raise the internal pressure. At this rate, it was only a matter of time before the nuclear power plant exploded.

“We need to evacuate the perimeter and seal off the power plant immediately. ”

The employee called and suggested it to his superiors, but all he said was to wait for an answer from the executives. If a nuclear power closure is decided, there will be hundreds of billions of losses. On the contrary, it brings in hundreds of billions of profits if things get done well.

The management was not able to make decisions.

In the meantime.

The internal CCTV screen was shaken. And a huge bang hit the nuclear power station monitoring headquarters.

Kugu Palace.

Heavy bass.

The Monitor's whole body gives me goosebumps. The screen was all red.

Emergency!

It was a letter filled with monitors. Within moments, the monitoring agent's face was devastated. It was because the warning phrase on the screen started to melt.

Pericardial melting.

Immediately, it meant that radioactivity would be released outside the nuclear power plant, and it meant that human access would be denied for decades to come.

Kuku Gugu Bow.

The heavy noise flowed again, and the ‘giggling’ CCTV screen turned black. Monitors turned on the TV in a hurry, and breaking news was coming out.

[Breaking News] Fukushima First Nuclear Power Plant Explosion.

[Breaking News] Tokyo Power Plant Explosion. Radiation damage unpredictable.

[Breaking News] Perimeter evacuation in 30 kilometers.

I keep hearing reports of seeing flames in Tokyo. And the next day, Nikkei Index began with a 10% fall compared to the previous day. It was natural for Alex to scream for joy after taking a short position.