The change was sudden, because everyone thought that the first thing to attack would be the knife. "Look at it, if that kid still dares to calculate Heifeng, the Jockey Club will definitely not let him go, causing me to lose so much, just wait to watch the show."

Worship is a very terrible force, the worship of the 'three groups', the worship of Zhou Yi, and even the worship of Zhang Hua by Heifeng can make them distinguish between right and wrong, not to mention that the truth is clearly on Zhou Yi's side, and the Jockey Club is simply blind! In the face of this terrifying worship power, the gambling god Gao Jin can not resist it.

Everyone was waiting, even the elder was all focused on the sea level, waiting to catch the horse's feet, who would have thought that Hei Feng would go crazy again, and even Zhang Hua was taken aback.

The knife was still thinking about how to make the best shot, and the black wind, which was slightly out of the way, suddenly raised his head and hissed, obviously it was already the highest speed that a horse could achieve, but it accelerated again!

This is the rhythm of running to death, but not only did the black wind not twitch and fall to the ground, but instead surpassed half a horse position at sea level, and grabbed the inner road fiercely, the front half of the body had already snatched over, and the back half of the body also relied on the inertia brought by sudden acceleration, and slammed his hips, like a leaning hit in Tai Chi, slapping the horse's head at the sea level!

Zhou Yi was drinking coffee at this time, and he drank it very seriously, neither looking at the TV screen nor looking at the arena, as if this cup of coffee was extremely delicious, as if it was the best coffee in the world.

His attitude makes many rich people feel strange, the coffee in the VIP hall will naturally not be instant, it is made of fine coffee beans, and then cooked by beautiful and handsome guys, the taste is naturally good, but it is not the top, such a fierce competition, the participants are still their own horses, this young man is so patient and cultivated?

Keep your head down. The eyes are extremely bright, and the bucket line Jin Hong flies lower and faster at this time, right? Flying around Hei Feng's head like this, the camera can't capture it, and the surging spiritual power can not only reduce the consumption of mental power, but also will not produce too strong mental power fluctuations, and Zhou Yi doesn't want to make many people's mobile phones have no signal

The huge spiritual power impacted the sea of spiritual consciousness of the black wind, giving rise to its infinite potential, and the black wind was like a new life, more like it had obtained the power from Xi Rui. Wouldn't it be more terrifying for a weak woman to burst out of her potential in the midst of a fire with a high concentration of mental concentration, overturn a car of one or two tons, and change to the Black Wind?

It's really scary. As soon as the wind in his ears started, the knife saw the fat ass of the black wind coming towards him, although the distance could not reach him, at most the sea level was sad, but this ass was clearly exquisite?

Okay, Zhang Hua, you kid hid deep enough. The first time I competed, I would rather suffer a loss than reveal the truth, it turned out that he was waiting for me here! It's a good time, this time it was Black Wind who went crazy first, just to cover up my movements. Infallible!

The knife turned slightly to the side and pulled the reins gently.

In the eyes of the insider, this action is an instinctive reaction, completely to avoid the collision of the black wind. Typical self-preservation, nothing wrong.

When you use your means, you can see what's wrong? Knife sneered slightly. This light pull on the horse's reins was a feint at all, and he didn't use any strength at all, but used this disguise to hide his right hand under the long horsehair at the sea level, and his palm was like a knife, and he slapped Hei Feng's ass fiercely. Because the timing and angle of the shot were well controlled, this palm was not captured by the camera, and countless horse fans staring at the screen and the race were also deceived.

"Smack!"

A palm slapped on the horse's buttocks, borrowing the momentum of the sea level and the power of his own iron palms, the knife shook its body, but it was still stable. Under normal circumstances, it should be that Hei Feng could not keep his balance and fell to the ground, whether he would be trampled by the horses behind him, it all depended on luck.

The knife is like Gao Jin when he was young, and he has a ruthlessness from the bottom of his bones.

Unexpectedly, Hei Feng not only did not fall, but there was a powerful anti-shock force, which entered along his palm and went straight into the depths of his brain, making him shiver.

Mental impact! Gambling people have never seen anything? If you can't resist a hypnotic master, then can you still mix in the gambling world? It's just that the knife is really strange, how can Hei Feng's ass send out a spiritual impact, could it be Zhang Hua? This person's mental power is so strong that he can use things to pass on his skills?

I was terrified, but I didn't have time to think about it, the race was in chaos, the referee had already puffed the whistle in his mouth, as soon as the Jockey Club's notice arrived, he would stop the race, the security guards had gathered on both sides of the track, pulled up the steel grille, and the doctors and nurses were already in place, ready to rescue the wounded.

It's messy, it's messy, it's just the chaos to win!

The black wind did not fall, but pulled the distance to most of the horse, the curve is almost halfway, and the opportunity will be lost if he hesitates, the right hand of the knife is waved out like a ghost, and Qiankun pointed a finger at a certain acupoint at the sea level;

"Sigh!"

The sea level is like someone has been stabbed hard, and it has become crazy, and the horse's head squeezes forward, just when most of Black Wind's body has just rushed into the inner road, and has not yet completed the card position; the four hooves rose in the air, raising their heads in the air and neighing angrily, and the two front hooves were like staggered scissors, fiercely 'cutting' to the back crotch of Black Wind, if it kicked it this time, Black Wind would definitely fall to the ground.

The timing of the knife's choice was too good, the first to go crazy was the black wind, and it was he who was in danger and urgently avoided danger, which avoided a disaster, but the sea level was a beast after all, so he was shocked by the black wind and made a collision action, which was really reasonable, and no one could accuse him of anything. And when his hooves were cut out at sea level, he was 'temporarily alarmed' and made a big move to pull the reins and retract the horse, so that everyone could see it clearly, so that the senior management of the Jockey Club could rest assured that even if Black Wind was kicked, his knife would have the ability to control the field, and the game would not need to be interrupted.

It's subtle. Taking advantage of the sudden madness of the black wind, he is like a brilliant director who is about to complete a gorgeous performance.

Gao Jin smiled, he thought that the knife was very good, this was a good performance to seize the opportunity and take advantage of the opportunity, perfect out of the thousand, worthy of being his only disciple. Zhou Yi also smiled and gently put down the coffee cup, he had been drinking this cup of coffee for too long, if he didn't put it down at this time. I'm afraid that I will be misunderstood by the beautiful horse consultant who cooks coffee, and the married man will be misunderstood by a beautiful woman other than his wife, which is mostly a trouble.

Zhang Hua has always been very unremarkable, twice the black wind went crazy, he didn't seem to have any effective measures, especially this time, the sea level was about to kick the black wind, and his reaction seemed to be sluggish, which made the arena boo. Many of Zhouyi's supporters began to lose themselves in him. The Elder frowned, but still did not give the order to terminate the race, according to the Club's rules, if the race was terminated. If you want to lose a lot of money to horse fans, of course, you can delay it.

The furrowed eyebrows quickly relaxed, because in just a second, the situation on the field changed abruptly. The scissor feet at sea level fell short. Black Wind is like a gymnast playing Thomas's spin on the Olympic stage, with his front hooves still on the ground and his hind hooves suddenly soaring into the air. At an angle of 65 degrees to the ground, a beautiful backward hoof successfully dodged the 'black hoof' behind it, and then flung forward along the inertial horse's hips, and actually played a sudden turn, and the horse's head was aimed at the sea level and the horses running behind.

No way!

The knife, who has always considered himself to be a good person, inherited the fine tradition of his master, was stunned, blurted out swearing, and subconsciously controlled the sea level to slow down, no matter how black his hand was, he also knew what the consequences would be if he collided like this, and the rest of the jockeys were also accustomed to reacting, and the nine horses slowed down at the same time.

At this time, the black wind was another whirlwind, and the movements were coherent as if it were a matter of course, and his head returned to the direction and continued to run towards the finish line.

Zhang Hua, who was riding on the back of Hei Feng, was dizzy, as if he was dreaming, just now, as if someone was guiding him in the dark, let him convey this difficult action to Hei Feng, Hei Feng was like his confidant, and instantly thought of him? Am I directing Hei Feng, or did Hei Feng spontaneously complete the action just now? How did I do it, and how did Hei Feng do it?

As soon as the madman thinks about it, the world will look sideways, at least in Happy Valley.

Zhang Hua won, the win is unknown, the knife lost, lost inexplicably. Gao Jin's hand slid and looked up at the VIP room with some horror, where Zhou Yi was sitting, and there was an opponent who he couldn't see through.

It's not that the God of Gamblers hasn't lost, but it's the first time he has lost so inexplicably.

The final day is over, and the result is not surprising, Zhou Yi also successfully defeated Gao Jin, who represents Mr. X, after earning a vote from the Jockey Club, whether it is the final duel between the black wind and the sea level, or the overall points, the bet in the six consecutive lotteries, and even the underground betting on the horse network, Qin Niansheng lost, and lost very miserably.

***

Qin Niansheng is a happy person, as soon as the game ended, Zhou Yi received his appointment call: "Dong Zhou, everything is according to the gambling contract, eat hot pot tonight, hand over my underground company, do you have time?" ”

Last time, he made a gambling contract at Zhu San's house, and now he is revisiting the old place, but Qin Nian was born to cash out his gambling debts, and it can be seen that he is a little depressed, which is completely different from Gao Jin, who is smiling and light-hearted; Gao Jin was also in a low mood when he lost the game, but the God of Gambling is the God of Gambling, and this bit of open-mindedness is still there.

The knife didn't come, originally wanted to pester the master to meet this 'Lingxi Finger' Dong Zhou anyway, in the gambling road, he is even crazier than Gao Jin, but today's occasion is really not suitable for him to appear, because in addition to Zhou Yi and Qin Niansheng, there is also an uninvited guest, according to Gao Jin, this is his old friend, Wang Wei, the bright moon of Tsim Sha Sha Dong.

Thin and withered, he looks like a little old man

"Wang Wei?"

Even Zhou Yi had to be moved. Even if he had only been doing apprenticeship for a few days, the name filled his ears.

The bright moon of Tsim Sha Sha Tsui East, Wang Wei.

Wang Wei looks like a little old man, in fact, he is only 47 years old this year, and he is one of the only few police officers in Xiangjiang who has fought step by step from the bottom.

Born in Tsim Sha Tsui East, he worked undercover for eight years, smashed the largest club in Yau Tsim Wang at that time, 'Longsheng', and ended his undercover career. He was transferred to O Ji as an inspector, and within three years, he completely swept away all the underworld forces in Yau Tsim Wang, so that they had to turn to the right line, so that this most chaotic and dark area of Xiangjiang was rare even for dwarf mules for five years.

This person's methods are ruthless, the police regard him as the bright moon of Tsim Sha Sha Tsui East, but the city fox society rat on the road sees him as a poisonous snake and the lord of Yama, and has assassinated him many times, and even invited the world's top 20 professional killers. As a result, he hung the killer's body upside down on the Bank of China Building, which caused a sensation in both black and white in Xiangjiang at that time, and everyone looked sideways. According to some of the double-flowered red sticks who have fought with him, this man has excellent boxing and marksmanship, and his observation and judgment are like James Bond.

Interesting. This No. 1 bull in the Xiangjiang police circle, the bright moon that shines on the entire Tsim Sha Tsui East and even the black and white road of Xiangjiang, will actually appear here?

Zhou Yi was very strange. Qin Niansheng is going to hand over the underground betting network today, and he is specially asked to attend alone, why did he bring a superintendent, is it impossible to let Wang Wei be a witness?

"Superintendent Wang. I've admired the name for a long time, hehe"

couldn't find a topic for a while, Zhou Yi snorted, but turned his head to look at Qin Niansheng. Seems to be asking him what is the situation?

Before Qin Niansheng could answer, Wang Wei smiled first: "I heard that Dong Chou is not only doing big business, but also an expert in horse betting. is still a martial arts master, I want to ask for a few tricks, and Dong Chou won't refuse, right?"

Did you give people a chance to say no?

Zhou Yigang was stunned for a moment, Wang Wei's eyes suddenly opened, as if someone had suddenly turned on a strong flashlight in the dark night, and his thin body shook in front of him like a spirit monkey, and his right hand was like an eagle's claw, aiming at his throat and grabbing it fiercely......

Wang Wei's shot, where is he still like an old man, he is simply a young man. A claw was issued, and the whole body followed suit, and the police uniform hunted and hunted, and a tenth-level wind suddenly blew in the small courtyard of Zhu San's family.

"It's actually a hard work of a foreigner who hurts others and hurts himself, no wonder he can be so fierce in his forties. It's a pity that this kind of kung fu hurts others and hurts oneself, if you can't keep up with your own medical skills and don't know how to regulate your body, you will decline before you get old, and forty-seven years old looks like seventy-four years old!"

Zhou Yi sat there without moving, his mouth was relaxed and evaluated, his right fist was split out at will, seemingly slowly, but it was often able to come first, hitting Wang Wei's hand, making a 'bang' sound, as if it was not flesh and blood, but rotten wood. At his level, although he did not follow the path of an ordinary martial artist, his eyesight was very powerful, and he still said Wang Wei's biggest problem.

As the old saying goes, 'Poor literature and rich martial arts' and training martial arts to strengthen one's body? The higher the kung fu, the greater the physical loss. Is Li Long powerful? It is said that he also died violently because of his practice. Although all sects and factions have ways to cultivate their bodies, but it is also a drop in the bucket, unless the Lian Jiazi himself is a great power, and the precious medicinal materials that can be taken as food, otherwise in the end he will end up like Wang Wei, who is decrepit before he gets old, and he will live a long life if he is over sixty years old. Like Su Dingfang and Wang Dong, how many people can get a glimpse of the mixed yuan martial arts?

"It's really amazing, did your kung fu come from your mother's womb?"

Wang Wei was curious, and secondly, that matter was too important, so he wanted to try Zhou Yi, and it wasn't a fight of life and death? Now a dozen or so iron eagle claws that can be broken into powder have been easily blocked back, and he is also very convinced. Although he didn't go all out just now, he could also see that Zhou Yi was playing, if he really fought, he would definitely lose himself, and he was afraid that he would be less strong.

"Hehe, I can't say. Zhou Yi smiled slightly, pretending to be mysterious. Anyway, if he tells the truth, no one will believe it, so it's better to pretend to be 'mysterious' to the end.

"Understood. Dong Chou must have obtained the secret inheritance of both internal and external cultivation, of course it can't be said. Wang Wei wiped his sweat, honestly and unceremoniously took the herbal tea on the table and drank it, and took a breath and said: "Dong Chou has such skills, I am relieved." ”

"How?"

Qin Niansheng didn't speak for a long time, Gao Jin sat aside and played haha, Zhou Yi knew that there was a problem, this Wang Wei is not good?

"Dong Zhou, how should I call you more appropriately?"

Wang Wei said with a smile: "I also went to Qin Shuimei on the day of the trial, it was very exciting, I didn't expect that Dong Zhou was doing such a big business, and the lawsuit was also of a first-class level, which is amazing?"

"Superintendent Wang should get straight to the point, I don't like to go around in circles. ”

Zhou Yi shook his head: "Are you for Qin Shuimei's case?"

"That's not it, to be precise, I'm for the deceased in the case, Huang Guangming. ”

Wang Wei smiled slightly and said, "Let's call you Dong Zhou." Dong Chou, Huang Guangming's real identity is not 'Mafu', he is a member of the CIB, and he is also a probationary inspector!"

"What, Huang Guangming is actually from the Criminal Intelligence Bureau?" Zhou Yi was really surprised.

CIB, Criminal Intelligence Bureau, together with O Ji and Narcotics Investigation Bureau, is known as the three trump cards of the Heung Kong Police. Those who can enter the CIB are all elite members of the police force. Zhou Yi never thought that the 'groom' who fell to his death from the window of room 801 of Liyou Hotel would actually be a CIB person?

Thinking of the appearance of that professional killer again, Zhou Yi realized: "What organization is he investigating?"

"You're finally starting to get interested?"

Wang Wei smiled proudly: "Zhuang Dazhuo, Dong Chou is also a billionaire with a net worth of more than 10 billion, but even you are not qualified to join this organization." This organization is called the Lights of Hope Club, I wonder if you've heard of it?"

"Light of Hope Club?" Zhou Yi was slightly stunned, is there still this club in the world?

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