The tour guide's shout was soon destroyed by the boiling atmosphere of the horse farm.

Because Brother Ma’s horse’s head had crossed the finish line! The whole field was boiling! Almost blown off the ceiling of the horse farm!

This is not only a huge upset, but also a miracle of a dark horse! A legendary record that can be recorded in the history of horse racing in Macau and Hong Kong!

A Sanwu Mustang, who was looked down upon by almost everyone before the race, defeated the other eleven top horses with an invincible momentum in one fell swoop! She became the well-deserved kingly horse in this game!

Of course, after the shock, curses broke out in the audience again.

You don’t have to guess that these are the horse fans and gamblers who buy lottery tickets.

Any normal horse fans and gamblers will never place bets on the pony before the game even if their heads are kicked by horse hooves.

They bet more on the bets on favorites such as Lieyan.

Now that Brother Ma’s counterattack has not only broken the face of these people, but also broken the body, mind and soul of these people!

After this game, I don’t know how many people have to lose all their money, so I am naturally very angry with Brother Ma.

But nine out of ten bets will lose. Since you dare to bet, you have to bear the consequences of risks. If you are willing to bet, you have to admit defeat!

In addition to these gamblers who lost the most, more viewers are still talking about the result.

"I'll do it! I bet Brother Ma casually for one hundred yuan, and I actually earned six thousand yuan!"

"You are better than me. I only had fifty dollars in my bet. I bought it with the change in my pocket."

"Did you get in the beginning and actually place bets on Brother Ma, or do you have any insider information?"

"I really don't. I just think of it as a good deed for Brother Fa's sake. And I bet more on Brother Ma to take the fifth place."

"Oh, what a pity! I thought this sweat-blooded BMW was talented and had the potential of a dark horse, so I tried to bet a little, but it turned out that I bet too little."

A small group of horse fans who bet on Little Ma Ge casually were happy to get a surprise fortune, and on the other hand, they regretted that they were not brave enough at the beginning. Typically, they were greedy and inadequate to swallow an elephant.

"Wow hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha! I made a fortune! I bet Brother Ma for 10,000 yuan!"

“…”

“???”

“!!!”

"How did you do it? Gambling Saint!"

"Well... Actually, I was dreaming about sleeping last night. I dreamed that Brother Ma would make a big splash. I admit that I had the gambling elements, but I bet right!"

When he learned that someone had bet 10,000 yuan to Brother Ma before the game, this lucky man immediately became the focus of the audience and was hailed as the gambling saint at Sha Tin Race Farm!

Unfortunately, before waiting for this gambling saint outfit, someone next to him rudely exposed him: "Fuck you, before the game, I heard you call and scold your wife, blaming her for betting the wrong horse. You originally wanted to bet Lieyan! You were so angry that you wanted to divorce your wife. You can have such great luck, hurry up and thank your wife."

“…”

After learning the truth, the audience around him booed and middle fingered the "fake gambling saint".

But it is more envy of this fake gambling saint.

Of course, most people still have the mentality of watching the fun.

All living beings are laughing, anger and scolding, and they are staged one by one in the horse farm at this moment.

This is one of the charms of horse racing, unknowns and suspense, and when the results are revealed, they are often the most exciting.

And in corners that are invisible to the public, such as those VIP private rooms, there are also scenes where some are happy and some are sad.

The Huo family and the Zhao family are naturally cheering melodies.

"Old Huo, congratulations, this time you can retire from the horse party with decent decent amount." Zhao Jialiang said with a smile.

"I also thanked Doctor Song for his blessings. Since he appeared, I have been physically and mentally. When I retired, I also gave me such a big gift." Huo Changsheng, who was unrestrained in laughter, also showed a knowing smile.

"If there is really a gambling saint, then Doctor Song is the real medical saint, who treats diseases and treats hearts. I think there is no other second miracle doctor as outstanding as him in the world." Zhao Jialiang praised him with great stinginess.

"So we have to deal with him even more... Well, by the way, we should calculate the account of the white-faced dragon." Huo Changsheng said meaningfully.

Zhao Jialiang nodded, secretly made an OK gesture, and whispered: "Everything is done, wait and see the show."

...

Lin Jiulong, who was unable to watch a good show, was already crazy at this moment.

He was filled with unrelenting indignation and smashed things in the private room, like a crazy lion.

"It's a pure-blooded horse, it's almost the same stupid horse. At the last moment, he was so scared that his legs were weak! I'm going to kill this horse!" Lin Jiulong said gritting his teeth.

He has seen the game clearly through video playback and close-up.

At the last moment, when the two horses were running side by side, it was because of the pressure of Little Ma Ge that the pure blood horse Lieyan was so scared that his legs and feet were slightly stiffened, and then he gave in to the champion!

It’s not embarrassing to lose, it’s embarrassing to be scared!

But when he thought of the expensive price of the purebred horse, Lin Jiulong could not make up his mind to eat such high horse meat, so he could only vent his anger on those more "cheap pets".

"Bring Dai Qin...the white-eyed wolf on the grassland!" Lin Jiulong called and left the words.

Qiu Jingtang sighed silently, and wanted to mention to Lin Jiulong again whether he wanted to fulfill his bet, but he didn't want to get into trouble, so he just said goodbye and left first.

To be honest, this bet may not work.

Although Qiu Jingtang is a notary, he is very clear about Lin Jiulong's rogue style. He wants to force him to fulfill his bet and hand over the bronze tripod. It is hard to say whether it will succeed.

After all, Lin Jiulong doesn't care about credibility and face at all.

For this matter, let’s go to Huo Changsheng and Zhao Jialiang to get angry first, so as not to get angry if you are stuck in the middle.

But as soon as he walked out of the box and walked to a corner, two men in black suits suddenly walked up to him.

Qiu Jingtang immediately became alert and took a step back.

"Don't be nervous, we are from the National Security Department." These two black suits sandwiched Qiu Jingtang in the middle and showed their work permits.

Qiu Jingtang suddenly jumped when he saw the unit on the work permit.

Of course he knew what the National Security Department came from and what it meant!

"Ah sir, are you mistaken? I am a law-abiding citizen?" Qiu Jingtang explained with a smile, holding back his nervousness.

The former club boss actually said that he was a law-abiding and good citizen. How shameless it was, it looked like the classic lines of TVB police and gangster dramas.

However, the two police officers from the National Security Department were not very interested in Qiu Jingtang. They whispered: "Mr. Qiu, have you just walked out of Lin Jiulong's private room?"

Qiu Jingtang nodded hesitantly.

"Please accompany us for a while. We want to know Lin Jiulong with you." The police officer said.

Qiu Jingtang knew that they were more likely to be coming for Lin Jiulong, and suddenly he remembered a rumor.

It is rumored that Lin Jiulong has always had connections with an overseas organization, and seems to be intent on creating a gap between Macao, Hong Kong and the court.

This behavior undoubtedly greatly defied the interests of the court, so it is likely that it has attracted the attention of relevant departments!

The National Security Department is the government office that deals with such behavior.

Thinking of the imperial court behind the National Security Department, Qiu Jingtang did not dare to act rashly, so he immediately expressed his cooperation and handed over his mobile phone as required.

After getting the phone, the police officer from the National Security Department also said through a microcommunicator: "The target is still in the private room, continue to track closely, and be ready to cast a net at any time."

Upon hearing this, Qiu Jingtang changed color in horror.

Depending on the situation, it is probably not far from the day the White-Faced Dragon is destroyed!

...

Song Che admitted that he had the gambling element, but he knew that no matter what the win or loss, Lin Jiulong could not escape the imperial court's net.

Song Che is aware of Huo Changsheng and Zhao Jialiang's plan to join forces to strangle the White-Faced Dragon.

This is also one of his confidence in daring to agree to this bet.

A scumbag who has done all his bad things and committed great sins, and a traitor who secretly betrays the interests of the people, is a man and god who have killed him!

There was no liquidation as soon as possible before, but it was just because of the special status of Macau and Hong Kong, so as to avoid giving people a legitimate reason. It felt that the court would betray the agreement and attack the bosses of Macau and Hong Kong, which would cause unnecessary turmoil and panic.

But everything has always been a measure. The court is not able to directly interfere with the sins that Lin Jiulong committed in Ao and Hong Kong. However, if you touch some red lines, you will never be able to tolerate them at all. Once you take action, you will be thunderous!

"If you have done a mess of your errand, Lin Jiulong will not let you go, you have no way out." Song Che sneered.

Dai Qin's face was filled with endless resentment, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Why do you have to meddle in other people's business? I was about to succeed, but because of your thrust, all the hard work of these three years has been wasted!"

Song Che looked at him calmly for a while and asked, "You are approaching Lin Jiulong, and the purpose should be not just to get ahead, right? Behind you, there should be a real master who instigates you, right?"

Dai Qin seemed to be touched by his worries, his eyes were a little flustered, but he took a deep breath to restrain his emotions: "My affairs have nothing to do with you, and it is useless to say more, but you ruined my good things. We will never finish this account!"

"It's not over yet, wait for the White-Faced Dragon to settle the score with you first." Song Che snorted coldly, his eyes drifting towards the entrance of the passage.

There, several vicious gangsters were coming towards him.

These people are Lin Jiulong’s maids!

"It's fun now. You have to settle the score with me. Lin Jiulong has to settle the score with you. I have to settle the score with Lin Jiulong. I think it's necessary for the three of us to sit down and chat." Song Che smiled playfully.

Dai Qin looked at the group of gangsters who were coming to catch him and said in a deep voice: "I want to settle the score with me, let alone Lin Jiulong, you are not qualified... Forget it, I have failed anyway, so why not let go of my hands and fight!"
Chapter completed!