Li Changfeng shook his head. "I find it puzzling, too. Judging by what Brother Ye said, he is practically certain that a conflict is going to break out in the Middle East. But to put it mildly, not even a god-tier analyst of international politics would dare guarantee that the US will instigate a conflict there. After all, the person running the US is a madman—a totally erratic madman with zero logic. He changes his mind by the minute, and nobody can ever guess whether he's about to throw a fit. Even if you asked the Forbidden City Think Tank to analyze it right now, they probably wouldn't come up with anything! Yet Brother Ye spoke with absolute, ironclad certainty that a Middle East conflict is guaranteed to happen. That leaves me completely stumped as to how he figured it out!"
"If a conflict really does break out, is that fifty-percent gain Brother Ye mentioned reliable?"
Zhang Jingshan wasn't very interested in what Li Changfeng was saying, because trying to figure out international affairs just gave him a headache.
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