Soon, at noon that day, Mrs. Melly, the owner of St. Francis Horse Farm, received a call from an acquaintance.
On the phone, the other party politely asked her granddaughter Aigis to resign from the championship racecourse to create pressure on Zhang Jing.
No need to think about it, Meili, who is 73 years old this year, refused directly. Zhang Jing had taken Aigis to Manor 1032 earlier, which showed that Zhang Jing and Wen Li had an unusual relationship and it was impossible for her to dig into her own trouble.
Meili felt like a mirror in her heart, describing the St. Buddha Racecourse as a small bean sprout, and the Xu family represented by Wen Li as a towering tree.
Unable to deal with the horse trainer, the three decided to poach Haifa, the only jockey at the championship racecourse. They got the phone around the corner and spent 300,000 yuan on it.
An ordinary hamburger fast food, based on one person's full stomach, only costs 6 yuan when on sale, and 10 yuan on normal days.
If you deposit 300,000 yuan in the bank to earn interest, based on the current deposit interest rate of 3.5%, you can eat hamburgers for a lifetime without worrying about starvation.
Facing the temptation of huge remuneration, Haifa remained unmoved and refused directly. She had already decided that as long as Zhang Jing did not fire her, she would live in the racecourse for the rest of her life.
The three people were surprised when the little jockey refused the temptation of 300,000 yuan.
So he contacted Barbie, the manager who was responsible for managing the racecourse, winery and farm, and swung the Heavenly Sword to chop away 500,000 yuan, only to be met with another disappointment.
Neither this nor that works. James Gibbon, Andreas Pretor, and Graeber Henry George thought they had encountered a supernatural event.
Everything they encountered was neither reasonable nor wrong. How could anyone refuse the temptation of 300,000 or 500,000 yuan?
Unwilling to fail, the three decided to make a last ditch effort to find a solution from Zhang Jing's model girlfriend Zhou Manmiao.
This time the three of them did not throw money directly, but did what they liked.
After looking for connections, she contacted a big-name entertainment company in Hong Kong and offered Zhou Manmiao conditions to persuade Zhang Jing to give up participating in the chrome mine development plan.
It was midnight in Xiangjiang, and Zhou Manmiao thought she was sleepwalking when she received a call from her past dream company to sign a contract.
After getting excited, Zhou Manmiao refused. The average monthly income of being a model was about HKD 20,000 to HKD 40,000. Zhang Jing gave her a monthly pocket money of HKD 10,000. She and Liang Jieshu lived in a super high-rise hotel with a view of HKD HKD 8,888 a day. currency.
The poor income of a model can no longer meet her luxurious living expenses.
Failed again, the temporary group of three people disbanded silently. The two men looked at each other and reached a cooperation with each other, and unanimously targeted the outsiders who came from the kangaroos.
Zhang Jing quickly learned about the insidious methods of the three bad guys, and was grateful for the free help he received from testing the loyalty of his employees and girlfriends.
Because of his limited ability, Zhang Jing did not have the strength to fight back, so he simply waited and waited to see what happened, saving worry and trouble.
Being bored, Zhang Jing left Manor 1049 at three o'clock in the afternoon, intending to watch Katie play ball.
Humming a little tune, Zhang Jing drove the black bull out.
Zhang Jing owns two big cars, one pure black and one champagne color. Ding Jiaqi decided to buy them. Due to road conditions, they rarely drive them and can only drive them for short distances.
The engine roared as it passed the intersection outside the parking lot entrance of the boutique hotel, and Zhang Jing was forced to slow down in advance.
The reason was that a Chevrolet SV rear-ended a tractor-trailer that was more than 20 meters long, and the two vehicles were lying across the middle of the road.
Just when the light turned green, Zhang Jing bypassed the two accident cars from the side and continued driving.
Zhang Jing didn't know that he had just had a brush with death.
"Why don't you shoot!"
On the terrace on the third floor of the boutique hotel, two young and middle-aged men were lying here. One of them held a long silenced rifle in his hand and watched Zhang Jing drive away through the scope.
Another person holds a telescope and is responsible for observing.
"There is no suitable opportunity." The gunman explained.
"Nonsense!" the man holding the telescope retorted, "He is the best opportunity if he slows down. You deliberately sabotage the mission. Do you know what this means!"
"I know."
While speaking, the gunman pulled out a silenced pistol from behind, fired three shots at his companion, then cleared up the traces and left calmly.
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Zhang Jing didn't know that he had just passed through the gate of hell. It wasn't until Ti Long called in the evening that he learned that someone was shot and killed on the rooftop of the boutique hotel in the afternoon.
Turn on your phone and open the top website, and sure enough, the screen is full of hotel news.
When the medical examiner introduced that the deceased's time of death was around 3:10 p.m., Zhang Jing concluded that he was passing by the road outside the hotel parking lot at that time.
Could it be a coincidence?
Zhang Jing shook his head. There was never any coincidence. If there was, it must be man-made.
Zhang Jing was having dinner with tennis player Katie in the restaurant. Seeing that the boss was distracted, Katie asked curiously, "What's wrong?"
"A man was shot to death on the third floor terrace of a boutique hotel." Zhang Jing looked at his phone and introduced, "It was a homicide."
There was too much news like this, and Katie was numb. She chatted, "It's also a boutique hotel, and a security guard died in a robbery last year."
"Last year, I stayed in the guest room on the third floor," Zhang Jing complained, "I thought it was fireworks."
While chatting about fireworks, Katie thought of something interesting. "Once, a Chinese couple set off fireworks, which triggered three gun battles nearby."
"Three scenes at the same time?" Zhang Jing was very surprised because he had never seen the world.
Katie nodded seriously, "There was a guy at home. He thought it was an enemy who brought a machine gun to the door to retaliate, so he fired wildly through the door.
There is also a contraband trading scene, where fireworks cause both parties to shoot at each other;
Another shows ten police officers confronting a suspect, with fireworks leading to police firing. "..
Zhang Jing’s brows were twitching wildly, he felt so powerful! !
"Eat," Katie comforted, "This is just a small probability event, and the possibility of encountering it is very small."
Zhang Jing also knows that shooting is a small probability event, but he is not afraid of 10,000, just in case.
