β Scribed by Denison Hatch
No coin nor oath required. For personal study only.
In the electrifying technothriller and heist mystery novel, Flash Crash:
David Belov, a quant programmer working for an investment bank in New York, is blackmailed into writing an algorithm that will intentionally crash the gold market.
David discovers that his virtual flash crash was simply a required stepping stone towards the largest physical gold robbery in history, and thats hes been framed for the resulting chaos, the lives of his beloved wife and son on the balance
With Detective Jake Rivett and the NYPDs finest operators from the major crimes division actively seeking to locate and arrest David, and other, darker elements nipping at his heels, David is forced to confront his own past in order to have a future.
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