Chapter 345: Each Has Its Own Countermeasures
"Agreements? Could it be that these two guys are colluding together? Hua Tao Huo Ran got up, suddenly realized that he was Hawkins, and hurriedly sat down again. ââ Top Novel,
The Oshima Group obviously has no good intentions towards Shen, and if they get together with the Demon Lord of Change, the situation will be even more difficult to control. Fortunately, now there are two groups of people who are targeting this Hundred Variety Demon Lord at the same time, and without further ado, Qin Long and Wan Tiejun must be notified immediately.
Qin'er sensed Hua Tao's thoughts, and immediately said, "Childe, why don't I inform Qin Long?" â
"Nope! You go to No. 500 immediately and tell the information to the Wan Tiejun. â
But will he believe me? Besides, we're not sure that the Ten Thousand Iron Army must have come to deal with the Demon Lord of Change. Qin'er shook her head again and again.
"Well, you have a point, but we have to take a gamble, if the Ten Thousand Iron Army is not here to deal with the Demon Lord of Change, it must be here to clean up the Snow Yang. However, there are thousands of passengers on the Xueyang, and most of them are wealthy Chinese and foreign businessmen, and if something happens, I don't think Wan Tiejun can bear such a big impact, plus there is a powerful old monster here, Wan Tiejun should not be able to deal with him. Go ahead, you sue the Wan Tiejun for two points: first, the Demon Lord of Hundred Transformations has colluded with the Oshima Group in 918; Second, let him pay attention to the fact that there is a Master Shang on the Xueyang, who is a super master of the Oshima Group. â
Qin'er hesitated for a while, and finally nodded: "Okay, I'll go and tell you, I can only throw this information to him, if Wan Tiejun doesn't believe it, I can't help it." â
"Qin'er, after sending the message, you rush to 918, if Lord Shang is here, help Wan Tiejun, don't let Wan be caught by the old guy. As long as the Demon Lord of Variety is dead. You go back to your room immediately. â
"Yes. Son! â
Qin'er finished speaking. Room 718 flashed out again.
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In the No. 900 secret room on the front deck of the ninth floor, Miyazawa Shang stood in front of the window with his back to him, and the deck below was full of people, and the sudden appearance of the No. 11 dark horse surprised many people, and they were also full of anticipation for the next game.
The door of the secret room was pushed open, and Rain and Saburo Oshima hurried in.
"Master. Are you looking for me in a hurry? Rain asked while standing behind the flat-headed old man, while Saburo Oshima went back to the sofa and sat down directly with a dark face.
"Well, have you ever seen the horse race?"
"The apprentice's main focus was on Maria, and I didn't look at Marseille much, but I saw the game at the last minute. Did we lose badly this time? â
"Hawkins bet a whole 100 million and 5 million on the 11th, we need to pay more than 1.1 billion, the profit in the first four games is only 500 million, and the net loss of the Snow Yang is 6.7 billion. This is still second, and Hawkins will definitely bet on the next game, according to this shape. We are very passive. â
"Master, what do you think? Why don't you warn that Hawkins? â
Miyazawa did not answer. Turn around and go back to the couch.
"San Lang, what happened at the last moment? Is there a problem with our operator? â
Saburo Oshima shook his head again and again: "Impossible, there is a supercomputer on the Xueyang, and the dark pile is controlled by the supercomputer, which can be accurate to milliseconds, as soon as I give the command, the supercomputer will start working, calculating the trajectory of the eleventh, there is no reason to miscalculate." â
"Then how could it suddenly change lanes? also directly calculated the secret hand behind you, is there such a coincidence? Miyazawa Shang said coldly.
"I don't know, maybe it's a coincidence." Saburo Oshima's face was discouraged, he lost so much money, he was the most responsible, and the Rouge Racecourse was started with all his might, and he controlled the whole process.
Miyazawa Shang closed his eyes and thought for a while, and said again: "Yu'er, don't worry about these for now, let's study the next step." There is no room for error in the fifth game, and if there are no accidents, Hawkins will choose to play in the eleventh. You go to warn him, it doesn't work, I know a little about the personality of the gambling king, once he sees the gambling game, he will not be interfered with by any external force. â
"Didn't the woman next to him go to a horse race, or take the opportunity to him?" Saburo Oshima suddenly interjected.
Miyazawa Shang sneered: "Are you sure you will kill him quietly?" Also, don't forget, he's the guest of honor we invited, and if anything goes wrong, can you take care of it? â
"This ......" Saburo Oshima scratched his head, a little speechless. It's easy to say that it's easy to take out a paralyzed person, but it's a little hard to take him out quietly. There was also a young man with eyes beside this paralyzed man, although he didn't know where he was hiding, he must be lurking in the dark, and if there was any abnormal movement, he would definitely run out.
"Okay, I'll talk about the specific arrangements. San Lang, let his subordinates overturn the No. 11 horse, without this horse, the old man would not believe that he still has a second superpower to turn a new horse into a super horse. Miyazawa snorted coldly.
"Yes, I listened to Shang Lao's arrangement." Saburo Oshima's eyes lit up, and he also felt that this method was good and safe.
"Yu'er, you put on your clothes, bring these two medicines, the red one is a super androgen, inject it into the body of the No. 1 horse, and you will ride the No. 1 race. The other green pill is estrogen, and Hawkins picks that horse, and you shoot it into his horse, and I promise to put his horse in last place. Hey, hey, hey! â
After Miyazawa finished speaking, he took out two thumb-length small glass bottles, which contained two solutions, one red and one green.
"Yes, master." Yu Meiren put away the medicine bottle and got up and walked to the door.
"Yu'er, Mr. Li will bet on the first horse, this is the bonus I gave him, to reward him for cooperating with us. Remember, you can only win, you can't lose. â
"Don't worry, master, who dares to block Yu'er's sight, Yu'er let her roll off the horse." Yu Meiren nodded and quickly left the room.
Saburo Oshima showed a flattering look, bowed down and said, "Elder Shang, you still think it through, but there is one thing I don't understand, why do you want Mr. Li to win the bid?" If we want to reward him, don't we just send him money? â
"San Lang, you give him 100 million, and he wins 100 million with his own hands, which one makes him more happy? Mr. Li is here for entertainment, not to ask for money, and he doesn't care about that money at all. â
"Yes, yes, yes! Shang Lao hit the nail on the head, but I was stupid. Old, I'll go down and personally supervise the battle, and be sure to win the last two games. Saburo Oshima smiled and nodded, and got up to leave.
"Wait a minute, in the name of the Oshima Group, write a cash check for 1.2 billion to the old man, and the old man will personally bring it to Baron Hawkins." Sho Miyazawa closed his eyes and said.
Saburo Oshima was stunned, but he still took out the checkbook, opened a check in shock, and respectfully handed it to Miyazawa Shang. After doing this, he shook his head and left.
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In room 500, a white-bearded old man sat in front of the coffee table and played chess, and there was no opponent on the opposite side, only he fought left and right. All the people in the room have been dispatched, and he is the only one in the center. He is not yet a national player, so he can't completely hide the breath on his body, plus he has just recovered his vitality, although his body has recovered, his consciousness is a little worse, and every step he takes, he must be careful.
It took him five full days to chase from the South China Sea to the East China Sea before he turned the pieces into a whole and assembled the three brothers. It was only today that he got the exact news that the target had been on board, and there was a 50% chance that it was real. He was ordered to wipe it out on the Snow Sun at any cost, but he searched three to eight floors of the ship, but no trace of it was found.
Now only the ninth layer and the second layer are left to search, the ninth layer is the core layer, he once touched the bottom once, there are several breaths of the same level in it, and he subconsciously feels an obscure breath in the zĂ i, this obscure breath makes him cold, this feeling is very bad, and it rarely appears, therefore, he has been hesitating to go to the bottom to find it, he is not afraid of sacrifice, but he can't make senseless sacrifices.
"There is no way out of handsomeness, it's difficult!" The white-bearded old man closed his eyes and groaned, and couldn't help but raise his head and sigh.
Just as he sighed, a tremor sounded softly in his ears, and two rays of light, one red and one white, crossed in his mind, and the red light shot towards the door, and the white light shot at his own front door.
"Who~?"
The white-bearded old man was taken aback, and when he opened his eyes, his big hand waved out. However, what puzzled him was that Bai Mang was not a weapon, and he had a small note in his hand. And after the red light shoots towards the gate, you can no longer feel any breath.
The white-bearded old man glanced at the room for dozens of breaths, flashed to the door and checked for a while, and after making sure that there was no one, he frowned and returned to the sofa. A small note was placed on the coffee table, and on it was written a line of juanxiu handwriting: Demon Lord, 918;
"Wow~! The Demon Lord of Variety in 918? The white-bearded old man stared wide-eyed and was stunned for most of the day.
Not to mention whether this news is true or not, the person who delivered the note alone is unfathomable, coming and going without a trace, and even he can't track it. If it was a trap deliberately set by someone, why did he warn him to be careful of Lord Shang? Who is Lord Shang?
But by this time his brothers had all gone down to the second floor and the bilge, and it would take at least half an hour to return. And the communication here has long been controlled by the Xueyang, and any special band transmission may be intercepted, and it is obviously inappropriate to urgently summon the brothers. Another point, there are too many ninth-layer masters, and the other three brothers are not suitable for going up, and they really have to go up by themselves to solve the problem.
"Fight, since the order is at a cost, let me take this risk." The white-bearded old man gently put away the note, and there was a hint of determination in his eyes.
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Qin'er had only been away for ten breaths, and there was a knock outside the door. Hua Tao frowned slightly, and when he walked out of the door, he saw a waiter pushing the restaurant station by the door. He examined the waiter for more than ten breaths, and his heart was full of suspicions, and at this moment, the waiter outside the door took off the white glove of his left hand, revealing a white and slender palm.
Hua Tao suddenly realized, hurriedly drove the wheelchair to the door, and opened the door.
"Brother Qin, why are you here?" Hua Tao whispered.
Qin Long shook his head slightly, glanced at Hua Tao coldly, and while picking up a dessert, he quickly whispered, "Why did Lan'er go to horse racing?" This is a mission, not a tour! (To be continued......)