Silicon Valley

Chapter 381 Internet Bubble

In the evening, a group of uninvited guests came to the Williams Manor. The first one was a man in his thirties, wearing a black suit. He had blond hair, a tall stature, and an extraordinary handsomeness, especially a pair of deep blue. The eyes are very charming.

"Who are you?" the guard stopped them and asked.

"FBI!!!" Gate took out his ID and handed it to the guard to check, "I'm Gate of the FBI, and the three of them are my subordinates! We want to ask Henry Williams about some cases! "

"Please wait a moment, I will inform Mr. Williams." The doorman said.

"Okay." Gate nodded.

The doorman dialed Henry's cell phone and said, "Mr. Williams, the FBI wants to ask you some questions to let them in?"

Henry was silent for a while, and replied lightly: "Bring them in!"

"Yes!"

The doorman hung up the phone and walked over to Gate and the others, "Mr. Williams allows you to enter, but we have a rule here. Anyone who enters Williams Manor must keep their weapons here."

The other three FBI agents watched Gate, waiting for his decision.

Gate blinked and nodded slightly to them.

"No problem, this is our gun!" Gate pulled out his pistol and handed it to the doorman. The other three also handed over their pistols.

The doorman put the weapons of the four of Gat into the safe in the office, and then opened a large iron door 4 meters high and 8 meters wide.

After everyone entered the iron gate, they saw rows of silver extended Rolls-Royce tent cars parked in the garage.

"Oh, so many luxury cars!" Gait's three subordinates tutted, shocked, "As expected of the richest man in the world!"

At this time, the doorman drove a car over, and then waved for Gate and others to get in the car.

The car drove along the road in the manor for ten minutes. During this period, Gate and others kept sighing that the level of luxury here was really shocking. At the same time, they also found that the security force here is almost better than the FBI headquarters. Also powerful.

...

The sunset is picturesque and the breeze is drunk. Henry was lying on the chair watching the beautiful sunset when he heard the sound of a car.

"It's finally here." A smile appeared at the corner of Henry's mouth.

After a while, the car stopped 10 meters away from Henry.

He simply said hello to Henry outside the door, and then stood respectfully to the side.

"Hello, Mr. Williams, I'm a member of the FBI. My name is Gate. Here's my ID!"

Henry didn't even look at him, he just looked at the distant scenery, and said lightly, "What's the matter with your FBI coming to me? I didn't break the law!"

"Mr. Williams, I suspect that you have something to do with the 9/11 incident and the killing of FBI Director Louis Freech!" Gate said solemnly.

"Gate, right... You can eat rice indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense. Do you have any evidence? If you say this, I can sue you for slander, do you know that? If your words spread, it will cause stock market turmoil, and you will lose money. Billions of dollars, you're a little FBI member, can you afford it? Believe it or not, I can put you in jail for the rest of your life!"

Hearing this, Gate was furious, stared straight at Henry's eyes, and said with certainty, "Mr. Williams, you have a motive for murder!"

"I have a motive for murder?" Henry laughed. "Oh, okay, tell me, what is my motive for murder? Why do I want to kill the FBI director for no reason? If you can tell me, I'd be willing to listen!"

"This..." Gate's words came into his mouth, but he couldn't spit them out, because he didn't dare to say it at all. Could it be that the FBI Louis Friehl, together with the US President and others, planned to murder the world's richest man? If this word spread out, it would be more serious than killing 10 FBI directors.

"Mr. Gate, if you can't say it, it's a slander!" Henry took a sip of an ice-cold cocktail.

Gate's face turned a little red, but his goal had been achieved. He came this time to test Henry. From Henry Williams' attitude, Gate could see that the murderer behind the killing of FBI Director Louis Frieher was most likely Henry Williams. Contact the previously deceased Secretary of Commerce Brown and four other members of the Senate, and the truth is not difficult to speculate. However, Henry had a motive for killing, but the FBI could not find any evidence. Moreover, this series of cases can only be investigated in private. The murder of Henry by the nine-member group in the United States must not be spread out, thus bringing huge difficulties to the FBI!

In fact, Henry is not afraid of the FBI knowing, or even letting you know, and then feeling terrified. Clinton now lives under the shadow of fear, fearing that Henry will send someone to assassinate him every day.

Death is not scary, what is scary is the fear before death!

"Excuse me, Mr. Williams, I'm just asking! We're leaving now!" said Gate.

"Hehe, then I won't leave you for dinner!" Henry smiled lightly, and ordered the door to send them back.

Henry watched them leave, and smiled disdainfully, "If you want to check me, I don't know if there is still life to check in the future!"

"Butler, I'm hungry, let the kitchen prepare dinner!" Henry shouted.

"Okay, Mr. Williams."

After dinner, Henry began to browse the news online. This "9.11" incident is different from the previous life. The previous life just hit the World Trade Center, but this one hit the White House, and its influence is even greater. The economy is often related to politics. As the presidential palace of the United States, the White House symbolizes the supremacy of the United States. Now it has collapsed, and the international image of the United States and government coercion have been severely impacted. The White House has been bombed, what can't be bombed?

Investors actively distrusted the U.S. investment environment. On the day of the "911" incident, U.S. investors began to sell stocks in panic, causing the stock market to plummet. Henry saw that the Dow Jones Index, Nasdaq Index and S\u0026P Index fell by 2.3%, 2.6% and 1.8% respectively, and his heart trembled. In just one day, the stock has shrunk by nearly 300 billion US dollars! ! !

It will shrink by trillions of dollars in three or four days, which is horrible!

According to the current situation in the United States, the stock market will continue to be depressed in the next month or two.

On the second day, the stock market opened, plummeted, plummeted, plummeted! The panic selling of stocks could not stop at all. Affected by the U.S. stock market, global stock markets have fallen to varying degrees. Only arms stocks skyrocketed. Opinion polls show that more than 80% of the people in the United States support the deployment of a national missile defense system, which means that there are countless arms orders, and the stock price naturally rises.

Although the concept stocks of Internet stocks have been extremely sought after by investors before, but now, the stock market is in a downturn, and investors can't help but sell their stocks one after another, causing the stock price to plummet. A huge Internet bubble was originally formed, and as soon as the stock price plummeted, it was like an avalanche, and it became the most violent stock plunge at present!

The more this is the case, the more panic people feel, and the faster the stock price falls!

Cisco's market value has dropped from more than 500 billion, and after two consecutive days of plummeting, it is currently only 400 billion US dollars, which has almost evaporated more than 100 billion US dollars. However, this is just the beginning...

(To be continued ~^~)

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