"It's about to start breaking upwards again."
Zhao Changpeng, far away in Modu, smiled and instructed, "Closely monitor that key short selling account. As soon as there are signs of a margin call, forcibly close it immediately."
He could see that this wave in the market was anything but ordinary. The leading players were determined to break through with an unstoppable momentum.
After two days of adjustment, the market was like a powder keg that would explode at the slightest spark.
It could be said that even if the breakthrough failed now, it would succeed tonight, and Bitcoin would certainly reach twenty thousand US Dollars.
However, there was one thing Zhao Changpeng couldn't figure out: why choose to launch an attack at this particular time?
Beijing time, 6:30 PM, it's past seven in East Asia, dawn just breaking in America, and it's around noon in Europe.
