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Viktor had arrived from Minsk ten years earlier, a mathematics prodigy with $200 in his pocket and a hunger that skyscrapers couldn't contain. He started as a runner on the floor of the New York Stock Exchange, then became a trader, then a snake, then a god. By '86, his hedge fund, Volkov Capital , was clearing half a billion a year.

“Tomorrow,” Viktor said, “we pull the trigger. All at once. I want the market to wake up and find itself gutted.” volk iz uoll strit

Wall Street just needs to remember what a wolf smells like. Viktor had arrived from Minsk ten years earlier,