046 Illicit gambling
"Those two guys just now are from the Cao family, what are you doing here?" Qiu Feng squinted at Du Jiang and asked.
How dare Du Jiang say that he was next to him when Cao Ziao gave the order, and wanted to come over to see Qiu Feng's blue nose and swollen eyes?
"Come here...... Watch the game. Du Jiang didn't dare to raise his head, his chin was close to his chest, to prevent Qiu Feng from choking his throat again.
Once bitten by a snake, he was afraid of the well rope for ten years.
As everyone knows, if Qiu Feng wants to pinch his neck, it will not make the slightest change in the result because of this
"Really?" Qiu Feng put a hand on his shoulder.
Du Jiang's soul was scattered, and he hurriedly explained: "We received news that you will appear here today, and Cao Ziao asked the two of them to come over to teach you a lesson, and I will follow...... Look. ”
Qiu Feng's pupils shrank: "Who gave you the news?"
I don't know why, Xiaobi became Dabi, giving him a signal of uneasiness, and at this moment someone learned his whereabouts......
Cao Ziao said...... It's a night rose. "Du Jiang's head is lower, not because of the autumn maple, but because he is afraid of the name of the night rose.
Qiu Feng's expression froze, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Oh, what time did you receive the news?"
"About half past ten. ”
Qiu Feng's face sank, a dangerous aura permeated the air, and the familiar coldness surrounded Du Jiang, making his legs and feet tremble.
After a long time, calm gradually returned.
In any case, it is the right thing to solve Du Jiang first.
What a teenager with a dream.
Glancing at Du Jiang, who was still delusional about defeating Qiu Feng with a car, Qiu Feng took the lead and walked to the special registration place: "Go and sign up." ”
"You want to sign up?" The reception staff is a fat man, and there are two scars on his face, which is estimated to have been mixed up on the road.
"Sign up. Qiu Feng nodded.
"It just so happens that there are still three positions in the A file, and I haven't found anyone, how about it, do you dare?" the fat man stared at Qiu Feng.
The prize money in the A-tier is high, but the competition is also extremely fierce, and the accident rate is the highest in the four-tier competition.
"Swipe your card. Qiu Feng didn't talk nonsense.
The registration fee for the D file is 5,000, and the registration fee will increase by 5,000 for each level of the grade, and the registration fee for the A file is 20,000.
"What car?" asked the fat man, routinely.
"BMW 5 Series. Qiu Feng responded.
"BMW 5 Series?" the fat man choked and looked at Qiu Feng speechlessly.
I've never seen anyone race this car on Death Mountain!
"And me. Du Jiang came over, glanced at Qiu Feng, and his face returned to normal, probably because he had a lot of confidence in his driving skills.
Anyway, he doesn't need to run first, as long as he is faster than Qiu Feng.
"Maybach. ”
The fat man glanced at Du Jiang twice, feeling a little familiar, but he didn't recognize that this was the second young man of the Du family in Yangcheng. But it's no wonder that hundreds of thousands of people have been here, all over the country, and there are very few people from Du Jiang, even if the fat man has a good memory, he doesn't have the energy to remember so many people.
"So lively, count me in!"
A voice suddenly remembered, and Huang Mao rushed over. He stared at Qiu Feng with a playful expression: "What's the matter, the coward finally dares to go down?"
"I seem to have said that I was just too lazy to compare, afraid that if I drove the car, you wouldn't even have a chance to smell the exhaust. Qiu Feng shrugged, he was so knowledgeable with this kind of person.
When a dog bites you, can you still bite it back?
However, using knives, guns, and drugs or whatever, it is possible to consider killing the hand.
"Heh, a BMW on a bad street, where does it come from?" Huang Mao said disdainfully, "If this is given to you a supercar, do you still want to go to the sky?"
"You can really fly. Qiu Feng said with a smile.
"Huh. Huang Mao sneered, obviously not believing.
"It's just three of them. Sign it. The fat man handed over the waiver agreement.
After the three of them finished signing, the fat man put away the agreement and reminded: "There is a place to bet there, you can buy it and win." ”
There are many options for the gambling game, not only can you choose who can win the championship, but the other rankings also have their own handicaps, but there are relatively few bets, especially in the A-file game, in addition to the first, others may go wrong, such as ...... Death!
Of course, in Huang Mao's eyes, Qiu Feng has no qualifications to die at all, except for being able to eat their ashes at the beginning, and he can't even see the tail lights in the second half of the journey!
Huang Mao raised his eyebrows: "Don't take their gamble, I'll bet 100,000 with you privately." Do you dare?"
Bet privately, the odds are determined according to the gambling game, lose, the money belongs to the other party, win, and profit according to the odds. The difference with gambling bets is that one is to make the banker's money, and the other is to make Qiufeng's money.
Moreover, the two sides do not interfere with each other's bets, that is, the bets of the two sides can be unequal, and there may be a situation of simultaneous loss, and the bets belong to the other party. In the case that both sides press wrong, the less pressure is earned.
"One hundred thousand?" Qiu Feng disdained, "Poor ghost!"
Huang Mao's face sank, and he immediately sneered: "Hmph, it's the first time I've seen a fool who is in a hurry to give people money! I'll bet 500,000 yuan! Bet on you to run last!"
500,000 at every turn, which can be regarded as a big deal.
At least enough for a new BMW.
Qiu Feng smiled: "I'll bet 10,000." ”
As long as he is not the last, he will earn at least 490,000.
"Poor ghost!" cried Yellow Fur, angry.
He wanted Qiu Feng to lose all his bottoms.
"You're using my means against me? stupid.13 Qiu Feng was disdainful, and then said, "I'm betting on myself first." ”
"First?haha!Silly fork!" Huang Mao's face turned sunny and happy, "10,000 is 10,000, bet!"
Which tendon is wrong, right? No wonder he only dared to bet 10,000.
As everyone knows, Qiu Feng deliberately showed a lack of confidence, just to lure him into betting.
Private gambling is allowed, and the money can also be pressed on the dealer's place, so that no one will be able to pay the bill.
Immediately, the two took out the gambling money, bearer bank card, or check, and asked the person who sat in the gambling house to sign the note.
Ignoring Huang Mao anymore, Qiu Feng patted Du Jiang on the shoulder: "How about it, do you want to gamble too?"
Du Jiang's face changed, and he gritted his teeth: "I'll bet one million with you, and I will also bet on you in the end!
He kept an eye on it, 10,000 yuan, it won't hurt his muscles and bones at all.
"Haha, yes!" Qiu Feng waved his hand, "I only have more than 400,000 left here, I'll bet with you with 300,000!"
Then, he put his mobile phone in front of the dealer, full of pride: "Bet on me first!
Only earning the 1.5 million from Huang Mao and the Du family is far from enough for him.
Since you want to play, play big.
BMW's odds are one to fifty! Except for Qiu Feng himself, no one will bet.
Even Qiu Feng deliberately only pressed 100,000 yuan, otherwise the dealer would lose too much and hurt his muscles and bones, and he would inevitably find trouble with him again.
"Okay. The dealer smiled and accepted the transfer.
BMW first?
For this kind of boss who sends money, he does not refuse, it is best for Han Xin to count the money, the more the merrier - although 100,000 yuan is a little less.
"You're crazy!" Huang Mao sneered.
"Nosy!" Qiu Feng glanced at him and walked back to the BMW.
Huang Mao and the Du family glanced at each other and reached an agreement tacitly.
As soon as he returned to the BMW, Diliba asked uneasily, "You seem to have gone to the place to sign up?"
"Yes. Qiu Feng did not deny it.
Diliba blinked: "Didn't you say that you wouldn't end up?"
Qiu Feng touched his nose: "The plan can't catch up with the change." ”
After that, his eyes stared at Di Liba's starry eyes, and he said calmly: "Do you dare to sit in the co-pilot?" Or, cheer for me here. ”
"You're going to drive?" Diliba covered her mouth in surprise, "I know you're supposed to be a master, but you said it yourself, it's just a BMW......"
"In your hands is BMW. Qiu Feng smiled faintly, "In my hands, it's Tianma!"
Having seen death with his own eyes, Diliba should have fully understood the cruelty of death racing, and it is normal to believe Qiu Feng, after all, he has never shown his driving skills.
"How about waiting for me here?" Qiu Feng asked again.
"I'm sure you won't let me down. Diliba hesitated for a moment and made a decision.