With the issuance of stocks, the entire Korean economic market seemed to have experienced a magnitude 12 earthquake.

The financial revolution that was finally built on quicksand collapsed in an instant, and the money tickets that were once in full swing became worthless. The golden tickets dominated the entire market at an alarming speed.

Such a huge change perfectly explains what it means to win the hearts of the people and win the world. As long as we establish a common interest relationship with the vast majority of people, we will be unfavorable!

After Golden Ticket completely occupied the markets of major cities, it also meant that Quicksand had completely failed.

In the Purple Orchid Pavilion, Han Fei and the others' faces were as dark as water. They originally thought they had seen the hope of turning defeat into victory, but they didn't expect it to turn out like this.

It felt like falling from the clouds into the abyss.

Zhang Liang said with great disappointment: "Brother Han, what should we do now?"

Han Fei let out a long sigh, as if he was getting older, and slowly said: "Close all the ticket numbers, and collect all the money in the market as soon as possible."

"Do you really want to give up? It's our hard work!"

Zhang Liang showed a look of sadness and reluctance.

Han Fei shook his head helplessly and said: "Since we have lost, we must admit it. Our money tickets have been eliminated. It is harmful and useless to keep them."

Hearing this, Zhang Liang couldn't help but clenched his fists. Although he was very reluctant, he had nothing to do.

"Don't be so depressed, everyone. At least the night has fallen. This is already a great gain for South Korea, and our efforts have not been in vain."

"What are your plans next?"

Wei Zhuang said hello expressionlessly.

Han Fei couldn't help but let out a breath, and then said: "I'm willing to admit defeat. I'll go and talk to Brother Ye. At least we can let South Korea continue to survive."

He still has some understanding of Ye Chang. The other party's purpose is to control the country economically, not to destroy it...

At the same time, in the main hall of Xianyang Palace, Ying Zheng was sitting on the throne, flipping through a stack of memorials on the table, frowning slightly and thinking.

At this moment, a young man wearing armor and looking quite strong stepped forward from outside the palace. He bowed to the former and said, "General Zhang Han, please pay homage to your Majesty!"

Ying Zheng's eyes were still on the memorial, and he waved his hand slightly, and then the palace people around him bowed and retreated in a wise manner, leaving only Zhang Han and himself in the palace.

Then he said calmly: "How is the thing I asked you to do?"

After hearing the question, Zhang Han said: "Back to the king, according to your request, the general has begun to select the manpower, but if you want to train them to be truly elite, I'm afraid it will take some time."

"how long will it takes?"

Ying Zheng asked again, his tone still so calm.

Hearing this, Zhang Han replied: "It's just that for this group of people, it can take as short as three months and as long as half a year.

And if you want to expand the scale, or even spread it like a snare to the seven countries, I'm afraid it won't happen overnight. It will take at least several years."

When Ying Zheng heard this, he put down the bamboo slips in his hand and looked up at the other party: "Let these people be put into use as soon as possible. I want to see the results after taking charge."

"yes!"

Zhang Han responded, then asked: "I wonder what this organization should be called?"

Ying Zheng pondered for a moment and then spoke slowly: "Like a maggot attached to a bone, like a shadow, it is used to carry out secret missions. Let's call it the Shadow Secret Guard."

After finishing his words, he turned his attention to the young general below and said solemnly: "From now on, you will be in charge of the Shadow Guards."

"As you command!"

Zhang Han responded respectfully and then left.

Ying Zheng's eyes flickered slightly. Although there were already traps in the Qin Kingdom, he always liked to be prepared.

So the best way is to re-establish a new secret organization, which can not only do things for yourself, but also contain the trap to avoid accidents.

At this moment, a waiter walked over quickly and said with great respect: "Your Majesty, General Meng Tian wants to see you!"

"Let him in."

Ying Zheng said casually.

After a while, another young general wearing armor and arrogant weapons walked in, knelt down and bowed his head and said: "General Meng Tian, ​​please pay homage to the king!"

Ying Zheng nodded and asked, "Come on, why is Aiqing here?"

The other party is the grandson of the famous general Meng Ao, and like Zhang Han, he is a young general he promoted not long ago. As long as he is tempered, he will become a big help to him in the future to calm the world.

Meng Tian has been stationed at the border of Qin and Han these days with his troops to guard the territory. Logically speaking, he would not leave his post easily without an edict or important matters.

He stood up and then reported: "Your Majesty, I was ordered to station at the border of Daqin. A few days ago, I received a letter from the governor of Nanyang County, South Korea, and asked your Majesty to read it."

As he spoke, he took out a silk book from his arms, walked forward, and placed it on the former's desk.

Upon hearing this, Ying Zheng raised his hand to open the letter, and soon a smile appeared on his lips: "Interesting."

This letter was sent by Han Teng, the governor of Nanyang, South Korea. It mainly explained two things. One was the general process of Ji Wuye's murder and the collapse of the night.

The other thing is the battle between Tianyuan Chamber of Commerce and Quicksand and the final result.

"It seems that I have underestimated him!"

Ye Zhang's indifferent smile appeared in Ying Zheng's mind, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised. If he could get help from the other party and Qin Dong's plan, it might be much easier.

As soon as I thought about this, I took another look at the white jade finger ring in my hand.

At this time, Meng Tian said: "Your Majesty, Han Teng is a senior official in South Korea. Is there any problem with this information?"

Ying Zheng said: "He is a smart man and should know how to make the right choice."

Yes, the other party was already instigated by me half a year ago and became a pawn planted in South Korea. When the time is right, it can play a huge role.

"There is only half a month left before I can be crowned. I have something to entrust to you."

Meng Tian hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, please give me your instructions. I will go through fire and water without hesitation!"

Ying Zheng nodded slightly, saw him retreating to the left and right, then stood up and came to the other party in person, and took out a strange black token from his sleeve.

"I leave this to you, remember to be careful."

Meng Tian raised his eyes and saw the word "Eagle" in seal script engraved on the token, and he was suddenly shocked.

"This is……"
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