Chapter 79 Little Golden Man

Style: Romance Author: nile riverWords: 2234Update Time: 24/01/10 12:03:02
Still a rental carriage.

The cheering motorcade departed from Whitefish Town and headed to St. Francis Racecourse.

After the first round of competition to build momentum, more people and more media came to St. Francis Racecourse to watch the competition.

This time it was a desperate competition between the eliminated horses last Saturday. The top two in each round were still promoted. The other places fell behind and they completely missed the Seattle Cup this year.

'Can't Die' has become a popular star because of his outstanding performance last time. Gambling companies are also paying attention. The odds are very interesting.

The first place among seven horses, only 1 pays 1.07

Seven horses for second place, pay 1.3 for 1

Lost, pay 1.7 for 1

Different from the Hong Kong Jockey Club gambling method, the Seattle Cup horse racing betting has a banker.

A group of experts analyze the horse's situation and set odds to attract ordinary people to place bets.

For example, if it cannot die, it has a high chance of losing. If you buy it for 1 yuan, you have a chance of earning 1 yuan of principal and 0.7 yuan of profit.

Even gambling companies are optimistic that it can win the first place.

If you don't make this kind of money, you won't make it in vain. Zhang Jingmai won't die if he won the first place in seven horses for one million yuan.

This kind of exaggerated large-amount purchase naturally attracted the attention of the gaming company and sent specialists to watch the game on site.

The game started, and 'Can't Die' took part in the first round and ran on the third track.

This time Andy did not fall off the horse, leading from the beginning and leading all the way to the end.

Seeing 'Undead' crossing the finish line first, Zhang Jing's heart dropped. He was afraid that the gambling company would resort to dishonorable tactics.

'Can't Die' advanced and received a bonus of 5,000 yuan from the organizer.

Five thousand yuan, Aigis will share 500, Andy will share 250, and the rest belongs to Zhang Jing.

It's just pennies.

The bulk of the money is in gambling. If you invest one million and earn back 70,000, it may seem like a lot of profit, but the actual risk is very high.

To exaggerate the situation, you can't die by directly sniping from a distance.

At 2:10 in the afternoon, the 3200-meter grass field, the general also competed in the first round.

Because of last Saturday's mediocre performance, the odds of 'General' and 'Can't Die' are the opposite.

The odds given by the two gambling companies are similar.

The first place among seven horses, pay 1.7 for 1

Seven horses for second place, pay 1.3 for 1

Lost, pay 1.07 for 1

Obviously, they are not optimistic about the general and do not believe that it can take the first place. The odds of first place are set high to attract players to invest money in it.

Compared with the strong competitive spirit of Can't Die, the General is more stable and is more influenced by the jockey.

"Can the general take first place?"

At 12 noon, Zhang Jing asked Haifa and Aigis in the carriage.

The payout is 1.7, which is very tempting. Zhang Jing may be able to achieve his small goal in the preliminaries.

Aigis introduced: "I have watched the video of the other six horses in the same competition repeatedly. One of them is very strong. It is safer to buy the second place."

"Haifa, can the general run second?"

Haifa is seventeen years old, a refugee from Lemanen, thin, with dark skin and has experienced many hardships.

Anyone who has ever raised a cat knows that stray cats are more grateful.

Haifa refused to argue and lowered his head hard, "It will definitely be second place!"

Zhang Jing nodded, "If conditions permit, perform appropriately and let others think that the general's victory was a fluke."

This requirement is a bit difficult. How can there be room for mistakes on the racecourse?

Haifa thought for two or three seconds and nodded again.

Leaving the carriage, Aigis looked at Zhang Jing and asked, "Are you placing a bet?"

"The odds are still too low now, and frequent large bets will attract the attention of bookmakers." Zhang Jing was worried.

"You can go to Cayman, Panama, and Xiangjiang to register dozens of shell companies, and use the company's name to purchase gambling bets online." Aigis gave an idea, "It's basically impossible to find them."

Zhang Jingben wanted to call Ding Jiaqi, but then he remembered that she was angry.

Finally, I called Barbie who was staying at the racecourse and asked her to do this. Find an agency online to register no less than fifty leather bag companies.

Barbie is very good at doing this kind of thing. She flew directly to Hong Kong and vowed to make things perfect.

At 2:10, under the spotlight, the Haifa Control General competed in the first round. Because of his high speed, he passed by in front of his eyes, and he could only watch on the big screen.

The start was good. The General maintained second place for the first minute, but because Haifa stepped on the air once, Madden fell to third and fourth. It took two minutes to regain second place.

It wasn't until the last moment that he crossed the finish line with a one-third horse length advantage, overtaking the third place, and successfully advanced.

But both the general and Haifa looked like they had tried their best and exhausted their talents.

Especially the general, his tongue is very long and his saliva is flying everywhere.

Zhang Jing and Aissi looked at each other silently, but they didn't expect that the general and Haifa had the potential to win the gold medal.

After receiving the 5,000 bonus, Aigis gets 10%, the knight gets 5%, and the rest belongs to the horse owner.

There are still two rounds of competition ahead. In order to know themselves and the enemy, Zhang Jing and Aigis watched until the end.

"It might be a bit troublesome," Aigis analyzed, pointing to the first horse to cross the finish line in the last round of competition. "That Quarter Horse named 'Big House' is very powerful."

"How awesome does it mean to be awesome?" Zhang Jing didn't understand.

"At 3200 meters, he ran in three minutes and thirty-eight seconds, which is currently the best time among all participating horses."

Zhang Jing had a headache and extended an invitation to Aigis, "The town is having a party tonight, you can come too."

"No." Aigis refused directly.

Zhang Jing thought she was worried that drinking would affect her work the next day, but the woman added, "I can't drink low-quality wine."

Not being used to her bad temper, Zhang Jing stepped on the accelerator and left.

Because the General ran in the first round in the afternoon, the rest of the racecourse had already gone back with the 'General' and 'Undead', while Zhang Jing and Aigis stayed at the end.

After leaving the racecourse, there was a highway outside. Not far away, Zhang Jing was stopped by two SUVs.

Four men and one woman looked cold. Unexpectedly, none of them had guns.

This is very interesting.

"Mr. Zhang, can we talk?"

The man who spoke was about thirty-four or five years old. He had no beard and short hair. He looked relatively strong and had sharp eyes.

"Who are you?" Zhang Jing asked, leaning against the car door.

"Nick Taukas."

This is what Joe, the lanky policeman, said, the son of the owner of an Ottawa mining company and a member of the Transportation Brigade.

Zhang Jing's first thought was to kill them directly and end it all at once.

Separating the car and surrounding each other was completely legitimate defense, but the distance was too close. I heard that a professionally trained strongman could seize a gun very quickly, so Zhang Jing did not have the confidence to fight against four.

His brain was spinning rapidly, Zhang Jing pretended not to understand, "I don't know you, what's the matter?"

"After Christmas, you went to Alaska near the Canadian border."

"This is my private matter."

"Do you know Reed Dakin?"

"Are you the FBI or the CIA?" Zhang Jing asked with a mocking expression.

Zhang Jing was not afraid of the four of them. The worst he could do was get beaten up, and chaos would have a chance. If there was such an opportunity, he would not hesitate to use a powerful revolver to kill all four of them and completely eliminate the trouble.

Perhaps by God's will, a police car drove over to relieve the siege, and the four people quickly got in the car and drove away.