Chapter 1257 The Excitement of Betting on Horses

(Sorry for the late post. The plane just landed late. By the way, is the sky above "Jinling" the most congested place in the country?)

"No. 2? There are too many pounds, and this horse has not been able to make it into the top three in the last two races. I am not optimistic~"

Little Superman put forward his own views.

"I think the number 10 'Xidefu' is better. You can see that its limbs are well-proportioned, and it should have a great advantage in terms of endurance."

Yang Cheng disagreed, "On the contrary, such a body shape is not suitable for acceleration. No matter how good the endurance is, without outstanding sprinting ability, it is difficult to gain the upper hand in the competition."

After a pause, he pointed to the odds table, "Look, the odds of No. 10 winning alone are as high as 11.7, which proves that the dealer is also not optimistic about No. 10 being upset."

Little Superman held his chin and thought about it for a long time, "Okay, what you said makes sense, but I always feel that there will be an upset in this round, so ~ let's play a winning streak. Ten thousand!"

Yang Cheng also felt the same way. People who play often can feel the general situation of this round by looking at the odds table. It may not be right, but it may not be wrong either.

The general odds of this round are very high, indicating that the chance of upset is very high.

To be on the safe side, Yang Cheng also chose the winning streak game, "I'll bet No. 2 and No. 9 for a winning streak, 200,000!"

Surprised, Little Superman called out the information on No. 9, and burst out laughing when he saw the name, "Winning horse magic weapon? Ha~ what a good name."

After hesitating for a moment, he said to the punter, "Give me another position Q, No. 2, No. 9, 50,000."

Soon, the betting time ended, and Yang Cheng and Little Superman stood nervously in front of the window, waiting for the game to start.

They are nervous not because they are afraid of losing money, but because they are afraid of losing face.

As the game entered the countdown stage, Yang Cheng's cell phone rang suddenly, which startled Little Superman.

He waved his hand apologetically, retreated to the corner with his mobile phone, and answered the channel, "It's me, Carson, what's wrong?"

"Master, the Earl Carnarvon's car accident case has found a key clue~"

Yang Cheng was shocked, "Quickly tell me, who did it?"

"There is no specific target for the time being, but our hackers used the most advanced body recognition technology to find the stranger who delivered the envelope to the driver at Cairo Airport. To be precise, the body similarity between the two has reached more than 90%, which is basically certain. Both are the same person."

Although Carson did not specify who the instigator was behind the scenes, but the other party appeared in Egypt by such a coincidence, it was very difficult for Yang Cheng not to connect him with Nassef Sawiris. And the treasures under the desert of death are also sought after.

But Yang Cheng couldn't figure out what was Nassef's motive for killing him. If he suddenly killed a British earl, wouldn't he be afraid that the matter would be revealed and he would be punished by the British royal family?

In any case, this is a breakthrough. "Have you found out the identity of the sender?"

"No, that person was very cautious and hid again after showing up at the airport, and this was already two months ago."

"Jason, the game has started, come here~" Little Superman shouted excitedly.

Yang Cheng casually said something perfunctory and came right away, and then said to Carson, "Continue to investigate, I don't believe that person can leave no trace, as long as the identity of that person is found, the mastermind behind the scenes will surface."

"Understood, I will keep an eye on the hacker team and report as soon as I have any news~"

"Well~ By the way, where did you find him? Is it safe?" Yang Cheng asked a lot.

"Safe, this person was previously employed by the Military Intelligence Bureau, and later quit to become a private contractor. He only recognizes money but not people."

"That means they will betray us for money?"

"He doesn't know who we are~"

"That's good~"

. . .

Back in front of the window, Little Superman was already lying on the glass window excitedly, "Quick~ hurry~"

Yang Cheng leaned over to make a careful distinction. It turns out that No. 2 is always in the second position, and No. 10, which is valued by Superman, is in the third place.

But the stamina is a bit lacking, and he is being caught up by No. 9.

The number 11 currently in the first position should be called 'Jin Bike'. It is also a famous horse. It has won cup championships many times in the past, but it is a little older and it is not far from retirement.

Concubine Liu bought No. 2 and No. 11 this time. The reason is very simple. No. 11 is beautiful, and No. 2 is favored by Yang Cheng. The watery ones are just newcomers like Liu Yifei who are the easiest to win money without having to think too much about the situation.

Turning to the final straight, the No. 9 'Winning Horse Artifact' stood out from the leading team just like turning on the nitrogen acceleration, and got farther and farther away. When it was about to cross the line, it had already pulled down the second place by nearly 3 positions Distance, strong to win the championship.

No. 2 'Beautiful Day' followed closely behind, and Panton won the third runner-up today, and if this continues, he will almost become the second runner-up the year before.

"shit~" Little Superman swears, his favorite No. 10 'Xidefu' finally ranked fourth, lost 23 times the odds of winning streak, and simply made money at position Q. On the whole, this Earn 100,000 yuan in a small field.

On the contrary, Yang Cheng made a lot of money. He bet 200,000 on No. 2 and No. 9. The winning odds were as high as 23.5, and he won more than 4 million in the end. This news was immediately broadcast to the entire racecourse , almost everyone knows that there is a big guy in the wing who made more than 4 million betting on horses at once.

Little Superman stretched out his hand enviously, "Congratulations Jason, your fortune is really hopeful~"

On the other side, Concubine Liu Yi was forgotten in a corner, secretly earning hundreds of thousands, she was so happy that no one knew about it.

Yang Cheng responded to Little Superman's compliments, "Who doesn't eat dumplings during Chinese New Year? I don't believe you haven't won before~"

Little Superman laughed, "Ha, that's true. I really enjoy the thrill of winning a horse bet, but this kind of thrill doesn't happen often."

"Anyway, we didn't lose any money tonight, so it's worth celebrating. Don't leave tonight. I'll treat you. You can choose the place."

"Then I won't be polite~"

Yang Cheng took the wine glass and hugged Liu Yifei, and joked in her ear, "Little rich woman, have you made a lot of money tonight?"

Concubine Liu Yi glanced at him shyly, "I don't understand, thanks to you~"

"Do you still need to say such foreign words between you and me? Tell me, how much have you won in total?"

He tilted his head and calculated for a moment, "I don't know the specifics, it's probably more than 500,000."

Then he smiled wryly, "No wonder so many people like to gamble, the money comes in so fast."

Yang Cheng immediately put on a serious face, and said in a warning tone, "Don't get addicted to it, otherwise you won't have enough money to lose."

Concubine Liu quickly said, "Who do you think I am? How could I be addicted to it? In fact, I'm not even very interested in playing mahjong. If you hadn't brought me here today, I'm afraid I would never go to the casino in my life."

Only then did Yang Cheng feel relieved, "Okay, it's my fault."

Glancing at Little Superman and Guo Jiawen joking from the corner of the eye, his big hands started to play tricks, "You don't have to go back to the hotel tonight, do you?"

There was a numb feeling in the waist, and she pushed Yang Cheng away reproachfully, "Don't make trouble, don't go back, are you satisfied now?"

Yang Cheng accepted it when he saw it was good, let go of his hands and shook his head, "Satisfied, of course satisfied~"

. . . . . .

Yang Cheng earned more than 4 million or almost 5 million a day, and if he didn’t kill him, I’m sorry, I’m sorry, so Little Superman took him to Fulinmen, one of the most famous restaurants in Xiangjiang, known as the best place to eat Cantonese cuisine The place, over the years, has earned it the nickname of "Rich Canteen" because of the patronage of a large number of wealthy businessmen, tycoons, merchants and celebrities.

Compared with the taste of the dishes in this restaurant, the most famous thing is the price, which can be described in one word, that is "expensive". And a typical reception dinner usually costs around $60,000.

Of course, most people can't afford this price, otherwise why is it called "Regal Canteen"?问噺繓赽奇奇小说盧|w~w~

Want to spend money here without any money? Maybe I have to go out with my butt naked.

When eating here, the richest man I meet most often is the big old Liu, who is very good at playing golf. As the top five richest people in Xiangjiang, his net worth exceeds tens of billions of dollars. He makes money like crazy. Spending money is even more crazy. In his own words, the red wine he drank in his life is worth billions, a pair of pants is worth 288,000 yuan, each pair of shoes is more than 10,000 yuan, and any suit is more than 1 million yuan.

How can such a person treat himself badly in terms of eating? Being able to eat and knowing how to eat are not enough to describe it. It is said that even if there is no treat in his family, there are more than ten or twenty dishes casually. But they are very particular about the food, even the ordinary side dishes are also very delicate.

In order to be able to eat the dishes of my favorite restaurant every day, the chefs in the family are poached from Fulinmen.

But it still didn't stop him from spending a lot at Fulinmen. It's not uncommon to spend millions of dollars in a meal here. For this reason, Fulinmen also set up a special box for the old man Liu, and every time the big old Liu went to eat , There are a large number of bodyguards outside the door to protect him, some are his own, and some are hired by Fulinmen for him.

It can be seen how much money the old Liu spent in Fulinmen to receive such respectful treatment.

In addition to the big brother Liu, Li Chaoren's rival with the surname Li is also a frequent visitor of Fulinmen. Every birthday of the fourth uncle, the chef of Fulinmen also comes to cook in person.

For so many years, almost every wealthy person from both sides of the strait and the three places has eaten at Fulinmen, which has also created the great reputation of Fulinmen.

In order to slaughter Yang Cheng, Little Superman specially asked for his father's box, and specially opened a banquet for the four of them.

There is a lot of traffic in Tsim Sha Tsui today, especially when approaching Fook Lam Moon, the traffic was so jammed that it was impossible to move for a long time. From a long distance, I saw the blue light sign of Fook Lam Mun hanging above the street, but They couldn't get there because they were so close, so Yang Cheng and Little Superman had no choice but to hand over the car to the bodyguards, get out of the car and walk the last stretch of the way.

Taking a closer look, Little Superman had an expression that he knew it all along, "Sure enough, it's Big Liu eating. Every time he comes, he will cause traffic jams."

The old wealthy families in Xiangjiang don't have a good impression of Liu. He has a strong sense of nouveau riche, and his behavior is too ostentatious, and he has made many enemies. Of course, he will still say hello politely when he meets.