Hell and paradise are only separated by a fine line.
If you endure, the sky is the limit, and once you enter the whirlpool, you transform into a dragon.
If you can't endure, you fall into slavery, never to rise again.
As an experienced stockholder, Yang Bingzhong certainly understands this principle.
It's just that he hasn't invested much; even if it all goes down the drain, it's just twenty million, which he can afford to lose.
Moreover, he feels that his odds of winning are high.
He simply considers it a different way to test Ren Zhong's capability.
He hasn't realized yet that he is slowly, personally opening his own Pandora's Box.
...
Day 52, morning.
Ren Zhong once again stands in the maintenance port of the automatic machine gun tower on the high wall of Starfire Town, wearing his Assassin's Creed costume.
Below, eight "volunteer recruitment vehicles" of the Mengdu Group are neatly parked.
The wastelanders are still queuing.
