God of Money

Two or two.

The helicopter propeller howls up, vomiting a harsh sound. Jang Gwang-chul, sitting on the helicopter, has finished his taste.

"Wooseong, this is a little weird, though."

"Huhu, don't be careless about Korea. You should always be careful again. We now have hundreds of thousands of lives on our shoulders."

"But flying 4 helicopters at the same time · · · This is Korea."

"This is how the presidential guard does it. I don't know where it burns."

"We still don't float four Black Hawks."

Not a Blackhawk flew in. Three flying authorizations have flown in simultaneously to escort the dominant's helicopter. He smiled meaningfully and said.

"And there's a show chord."

“Show?”

"The president is coming to the event. Let's show him. We are what we are. Don't take it lightly."

Janggwangcheol received the rear horse of the dominant.

"Who has the upper hand. Who's creating the GDP."

The dominant nods slightly. The helicopter flew quickly from Seoul to the face of Bongdu, Goheung-gun, Jeollanam-do, where the Space Center is located. A total of four helicopters flew in an array, creating similar military operations.

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Me to the Space Center.

Four helicopters appeared on top of it. When I arrived first, I asked Bakseong Lee, who was sitting in the VIP room.

"That's all the helicopters from the rainstorm?"

The head of the guard next to me replied.

"Yes, other helicopters are said to have escorts aboard with them."

"Is he that important?"

The chief secretary replied.

"Recently, a rainfall representative met with world leaders and heads of financial institutions to discuss a digital currency to replace the dollar. The United States has shown some discomfort, and there seems to be a significant increase in escort personnel."

Lee Bak-Seong said with a smile.

"Ha, what a jerk."

"Intelligence has a direct line to the President of the United States. It is clear that his position is unique. Moreover, to be able to make a plan to replace the dollar itself is an economic force that makes one country insufferable. According to the IMF announcement, the added value generated by the companies representing rainfall is · · · · · · · ·."

The chief secretary was unable to connect the horses. It was because he blocked the horse.

“Enough.”

Icarus raised her eyebrows. It meant I wasn't feeling very well. Meanwhile, the helicopters appeared in the air in turn and landed on the ground, with the guards in black suits lined up.

Only after they settled down, Yooseong got out of the helicopter with Janggwang-chul.

"Oops."

Since Zhang Guang iron was awkward, I circled back and forth.

"I'm not used to this, no matter how many times I've experienced it."

"Hmph, what does the vice president and vice president of the group say? He's the vice president of 700 trillion companies now. And soon it will be the best company in the world. Maybe it will produce a state-level value-added product."

"But it's too much."

There are more than 10 visible personnel.

Black, white, golden. It was a multiracial escort.

"That means your comfort is important."

"Phew."

The President's Secretary approached the two of them as they were walking along the conversation. The guards block the way ahead, and the patrol clears the way as he gestures.

"Jules, the President is waiting for you."

The dominant nods. Then he looked at Janggwang-chul and said,

"I'll be back in a moment, sir. You go first."

Zhang Guangcheol nods heavily, and Yooseong walks along the secretary's office to the fly star. Several bodyguards surrounded the right and left sides, and it was clearly nothing compared to those in the Presidential Guard Room.

The first words of Lee Bak-Seong were not very favorable.

"You're quite the fancy one."

"I'm just wearing the right clothes."

"The riper the rice, the lower the head."

"I'm not rice, I'm a person."

He didn't lose a word. His eyebrows did not know the sky was high.

"I feel stiff every time I meet you."

He smiled and said.

"Maybe it's because I'm going up, and you're coming down."

Phage work.

Immediately, he stared at the dominant, giving his eyes a lot of strength. However, he did not see any change in his expression.

"You can't tell from the front or the back."

Then the dominant also said with a firm expression.

"Is this why you asked me to come all the way here? Well, I guess we should wrap this up. because I'm afraid that I'll be framed for corruption with less than 30 percent of my power."

River-to-river collision.

Lee Jin-seong squeezed the handle of the chair. However, no further action was taken. I answered with ease all over my body.

"Of course, I didn't invite you here to have this private conversation."

When Yooseong remained silent, he was a horse.

"I heard you had a good talk with this lawyer."

"Yes, I've conveyed some of my thoughts."

"It will probably be handled exactly as you think it will."

The dominant nods, and the bishop speaks.

"That's why the government is about to award a gold tower industry medal. in recognition of achieving the first civilian satellite development."

This time, he just nodded slightly instead of answering. The frown frowned on the dull reaction.

"What do you think? This should be the cornerstone of a relationship improvement."

"I've already heard from the secretary. I was wondering if you could announce that we could increase hiring and investment volumes."

This time, Lee Jin-seong nodded.

"What I was going to do anyway. It's not hard to add trillions."

Then his expression cleared.

"Haha, good."

"I don't want to lose the power and the pretense of being alive."

"Right. So let's put the past behind us, and let's get on with it."

He shakes his head slightly.

"That doesn't mean I want to be friendly."

His expression hardened on the line. The dominant star quickly spoke.

"Then I'll get up first."

I woke up from my seat without the permission of Lee Bak-Seong. But no one stopped him.

* * *

Me to the Space Center Conference Hall.

Inside, there were many reporters who had been invited in advance. Several broadcasts broadcast live updates on the progress of satellite launches.

"Hello, I'm Reporter Sung-hyun MBD. I'm at the site of the launch of the first civilian satellite, Tiger X, South Korea. The satellite was created by the Space Dream, the dominant leader of the rainy asteroid, and the Space Dream has been known to have developed a technical agreement with Space X."

After the journalist's explanation, the data screen flowed through the broadcast. And then the journalist explained.

"Currently, the launch will take place in approximately 10 minutes, and there is a choking tension inside Mission Control."

The inside of the Mission Control Center flowed through the broadcast.

"Known as a direct leader in all of this, Gwangwoosung and President Lee are currently watching the launch progress on the VIP seat."

The camera illuminated the two with the journalist's remarks. Immigration was closing its mouth.

"What do you think? I think it'll work. I heard it's hard to launch a satellite."

"Of course it will. And it will be used for communications and military operations."

"It will soon be revealed."

"I see you're hoping to fail."

"It's what non-rice people do."

I burst into laughter because my dominance was absurd.

"This is the president of a country. I can see why the future chief of staff would betray us. '

2018.

The betrayal of the secretary makes him a criminal immigrant.

"Haha, he's just like me. Sometimes you forget who I am."

The confident words of the dominant were frightening. But I couldn't say anything more. It was captured on camera vividly. Fortunately, the screen switched back to Operations. And then the countdown.

Fives.

Po.

Three.

Two.

Won.

Zero.

Heh heh heh.

The rocket emits a huge vibration that erodes the area. The aftermath drove the chair to the VIP seat. The rocket soared to the sky, fuelling the frenzy of the people watching.

* * *

KND 1,100,300.

It was the stock price of a KND company that moved to Kosdaq.

310 trillion.

Current KND's market value was the total. Successful launch of the rocket raised stock in the group, not just KND. It wasn't just the stock that went up.

1BTC 7,501,100.

The price of 1 Bitcoin continued to go up. The cheer of the ants and the involvement of the large hands were crucial. And one of the big hands was Choi Ki-chul.

"Phew."

Choi Ki-chul sighed for a long time and accessed the account he had created for comb trading.

110,010 BTC.

I bought bitcoins with the visa funds stolen by the name of the stone. The resulting bitcoin was then transferred back to the bitcoin wallet generated by the Korea Combat Trading Exchange. There were over 100,000 of them.

"Is there 100,000 left?"

Now, if you transfer the remaining 100,000 pieces back and cash them step-by-step in Comb Trading and Comb Maine, Choi Tae Min's visa funds will be completely laundered. Of course, I didn't intend to get 200,000 bitcoins from one account. I was planning to cash in slowly after managing the decentralization for a period of time with a pre-prepared personal wallet address.

"At this rate, it could add up to trillions of dollars of revenue and visa money."

Choi Ki-chul looked at the monitor while drawing a rosy future. Jeongjin Seop sitting next to me at this moment was not so grateful. If it weren't for him, he wouldn't have thought of making an exchange and wouldn't have bought bitcoins like this.

'I'll buy you a drink.'

Choi Ki-chul accessed the Coin Information website by clicking on the mouse. It has been the most time I have spent working these days. It was the business and how the coin board worked that mattered the most.

"Launch of cloud mining service in China's mining company bitline. Use an Ant7 Miner manufactured by Verb."

It was the part Choi Ki-chul was most interested in these days. Rather than collecting bitcoins via exchanges, if you were to buy and mine your own miners or buy hash power from a recently emerging cloud mining company and mine bitcoins, the risk would be diversified.

The premise, of course, was that the blockchain industry did not fail. And I was confident that as time went on, the industry would move forward.

"Do you have the opportunity to set up your own quarry?"

Choi Ki-chul's thoughts deepened.