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006 [Five Billion Detectives]

Entrance to the VIP area-----

Two racecourse staff were slacking off, leaning against the door and smoking cigarettes. They saw Shi Zhijian, dressed in a white suit, coming over with a big cigar in his mouth and puffing away. They were about to stop him, but Shi Zhijian took the initiative and pointed the cigar at their noses.

: "One loser! Two losers! You are all losers!"

"Look at what you look like. You don't have a good standing posture, you don't have a sitting posture, and you even smoke on the sly!"

The two doormen were startled. Seeing that Shi Zhijian was so well-dressed and elegant, they were confused for a moment.

Shi Zhijian saw that they were confused, so he went up and kicked their butts, "Why are you so stupid? Why don't you put out the cigarettes quickly! Guard them for me, don't let irrelevant people come in!"

"yes!"

"As you command!"

The two guards hurriedly threw the cigarettes on the ground, crushed them with their feet, and stood up with their chests raised and their bellies raised.

Shi Zhijian snorted again, then straightened his tie, chewed a big cigar, and walked in swaggeringly.

Even stupid strong people are dumbfounded, is this okay?

So he hurriedly followed Shi Zhijian, "Ajian, oh no, Mr. Shi! You were so powerful just now! When did you become so powerful?"

Shi Zhijian's lips curled up: "The great ones are yet to come!"



Shi Zhijian led Shaqiang into the VIP area, surrounded by wealthy people in suits and ties. Waiters wearing vests and ties tied around their necks were walking around carrying drinks.

Shi Zhijian walked in with an arrogant and domineering pace, holding a cigar, and said in a loud voice: "Do you want to make a fortune? Now I give you a chance!"

The rich people were all attracted by Shi Zhijian's voice. At first glance, they saw that he was a strange young man. He looked quite arrogant. He didn't know which young master he was.

Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, Shi Zhijian smiled even more crazily, took the champagne on a waiter's tray, drank it in one gulp, smashed the glass to the ground, and then pointed at everyone with his left index finger,

He took out his wallet from his pocket with his right hand, took out a wad of money, and threw it on the tray: "Now, everyone, testify - here is one thousand yuan, to compensate for the cup!"

Everyone was in an uproar!

In this era, a worker's salary in a factory is only three hundred Hong Kong dollars. A waiter like this waiter can only earn three hundred and twenty Hong Kong dollars after working hard for a month. Now Shi Zhijian only breaks a cup and throws away one thousand!

Behind him, Shaqiang screamed in distress.

One thousand, just gone?

Didn’t you agree to come and bet on horse racing?!

Those rich people once again confirmed Shi Zhijian's identity. Without a huge fortune, they couldn't do such a wasteful behavior.

"Which young master is this?"

"have no idea!"

“Looks very rich!”

Seeing this, Shi Zhijian unbuttoned his white suit jacket again, put his hands on his hips arrogantly, chewed on his cigar, blew out a puff of smoke, and said loudly: "Last chance! I'll place the bet for you. If you win, we'll split it, if you lose, we'll settle it."

Mine, who dares to play?"

This time, someone started to take action.

After all, the dandy style Shi Zhijian showed just now is so real that people have to believe that he is a rich young man.

"You lose nothing if you lose, and you gain half of it if you win. It's a great deal! I'll do it!" Just as everyone was thinking about it, a loud voice shouted.

Shi Zhijian followed the sound and saw a man in his forties with a hooked nose walking over domineeringly. Behind him, there was a young man wearing a floral shirt.

"Young Master Shi, right? I admire your character very much. You are so arrogant and domineering! I, Mr. Lei, are going to ask you to help place bets. Do you dare to accept?" After the hook-nosed man finished speaking, he looked sideways at Shi Zhijian.

"Wow, isn't this Inspector Lei?"

"Yes, it's Detective Hua Lei Luo!"

"Inspector Lei personally takes action, there will be a good show!"

Everyone was talking a lot.

500 million Inspector Lei Luo?!

Lei Luo, a legendary figure in Xiangjiang. He was the top of the four chief detectives in Xiangjiang. In the 1960s and 1970s, he was the most influential police officer in Xiangjiang. The entire police force in Xiangjiang was at his disposal.

This man believed in both black and white and was greedy for money. It is said that he embezzled 500 million yuan during his reign, so he was nicknamed "Inspector of 500 million yuan".

Later, in the Hong Kong film and television industry, many movies were made based on the experience of this legendary detective. Shi Zhijian had seen it, so he was no stranger to the person in front of him.

Shi Zhijian looked at Lei Luo and smiled, "Inspector Lei, right? I'll take whatever you pay!"

Lei Luo looked at Shi Zhijian, who was not afraid at all in front of him, and couldn't help but nodded secretly. It seemed interesting that this young man knew who he was and dared to be so crazy.

"Pa!" Lei Luo snapped his fingers, and immediately a ghost guy ran out, smiled at Lei Luo and said: "Detective Lei, do you need my help?"

Lei Luo nodded and said: "Sorry Saipan, I was just unlucky and lost all the 100,000 yuan I brought. Now please raise another 100,000 yuan for me. I want to play with this friend!"

Saipan is the senior manager of Standard Chartered Bank and Lei Luo's "old acquaintance". After hearing this, he said: "Of course, dear Lei! You are a high-quality customer of our Standard Chartered Bank, and I, Saipan, are happy to serve you!"

Soon, Saibai came back with a check of 100,000 yuan and handed it all to Lei Luo.

Lei Luo also lost too much today, he was full of anger, and Shi Zhijian was too crazy, so he planned to give it a try.

"Ajiu, give the check to Mr. Shi and see how he wins!" After Lei Luo finished speaking, he raised his chin slightly, curled the corner of his mouth, and looked at Shi Zhijian with a haughty attitude.

At Lei Luo's signal, the young man in the floral shirt following him took a step forward, grinned at Shi Zhijian and said: "My name is Chen Xijiu, this is a check for 100,000 yuan, please give me some advice later!"

"After saying that, he deliberately lifted his shirt in an exaggerated manner, revealing the gun on his waist. The meaning is very obvious. If you win, forget it. If you lose and want to default, this gun is not a vegetarian!

Shi Zhijian showed no signs of losing his momentum and ordered Sha Qiang: "Si Qiang, collect the money!"

Silly Qiang bit the bullet and took the check. He wanted to imitate Chen Xijiu and lift his clothes domineeringly, but found that he had no gun and only half a piece of sugar cane.

With Lei Luo as the first person to take advantage of the situation, three other wealthy people around him stepped forward to participate in this "game".

"Since Detective Lei is offering some advice, I'll give it a try too, for 20,000 yuan!"

"Inspector Lei is so generous. He can only offer 100,000 yuan, but I can only offer 30,000 yuan!"

"Detective Lei, I support you, I will increase the amount by 50,000!"

These people have different motives. The main reason why they are willing to raise funds for Shi Zhijian to place bets is to flatter Lei Luo.

If Lei Luo doesn't stand up, even if Shi Zhijian can really raise funds, it will only be tens of thousands of dollars at most. How can it be like now, one hundred thousand and one hundred thousand, and he will immediately have 200,000 in capital -----

Two hundred thousand!

Say less or less, say more but not much,

For Shi Zhijian, a gambler,

If you lose, you will risk your life!

If you win, you will be rich and prosperous!



The rich and powerful men around who did not follow the game watched the game start with great interest, and also waited to see Shi Zhijian's joke. After all, no one in this world dares to say that he will win the horse racing, unless he is a god!

Seeing the horse racing start, Shi Zhijian did not immediately place an impulsive bet, but waited for the "opportunity" he knew.

Soon, half an hour passed.

Shi Zhijian hasn't moved yet.

The wealthy people around couldn't help but laugh and said: "This Mr. Shi is very calm. The horse racing is almost over, why don't you place a bet?"

"Maybe he has sobered up and realized that betting on horse racing is not that simple. There is a price to pay for bragging!"

"There are still thirty minutes left until the end. It looks like Mr. Shi is about to rush to the street!"

Lei Luo looked at Shi Zhijian who was standing still and teased: "Master Shi, why don't you place a bet? I'm waiting for you to win the horse!"

"Detective Lei, please be patient. Trust me, you will definitely win!"

"I just met you today, how can I trust you?" Lei Luo smiled coldly, and his face changed instantly, "You know what I said, I lost one hundred thousand yuan today, and I gave you the money to help you make up for it! If you win

, that’s all; if you play tricks on me, I’ll be rude to you!”

Shi Zhijian smiled, "If you don't believe me, you have to believe me, dad!"

"Why should I trust you, dad?"

"My father told me in a dream that today I am going to kill everyone at the racecourse!"

Lei Luo rolled his eyes, "I hope your father is right, otherwise, I will send you to see his old man myself!" He was filled with murderous intent.

When everyone around him heard that Shi Zhijian said that his father asked him to bet on horse racing in his dream, they all laughed from ear to ear. Although Hong Kong people are superstitious, they are not so stupid.

If "Lao Dou Meng" could win, I'm afraid more than half of Hong Kong's gamblers would be prosperous.

Although Sha Qiang, who was following Shi Zhijian closely, was stupid, he also knew that he couldn't believe his father's dream. But looking at things like this, you, Ma, are finished.

Just when everyone was laughing, the broadcast came that "Black Lightning" owned by Xu Shixun and Xu Sanshao was about to start, and the jockey was none other than three-time champion Smack.

Shi Zhijian did not hesitate to push 200,000 to the betting area: "200,000, buy 'Black Lightning'!"

Hearing this, the people around him couldn't help but be stunned. It wasn't that there was anything wrong with Shi Zhijian's huge bet of 200,000, but because of the horse Shi Zhijian chose——

This is its first show!


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