Chapter 139: You won't be a drag racing party, will you?

Jiang Xiuqing began to move through the road at a drag racing speed, constantly overtaking the car in front of him in various postures, and on the two-lane road, he even had a small tail flick from time to time.

"Lao Jiang, I know you're stimulated, but don't think about it, if we continue like this, we'll hit the telephone pole sooner or later. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info I don't want to live, forget it, I can't cause this unnecessary loss to the country. ”

"Don't worry, with my brother's driving skills, I will crash on this kind of road?" Jiang Xiuqing confidently stepped on the accelerator.

"What are you doing in such a hurry?" Bang Lin asked.

"Let's go back and see how you buy lottery tickets." Jiang Xiuqing added another foot of the accelerator.

Bang Lin didn't dare to look straight ahead, shrunk his neck, and closed his eyes. Life and death are fate, wealth is in the sky, I believe that Jiang Xiuqing will not really joke with his own life.

Jiang Xiuqing drove the fast car really well, and the time on the road was shortened by him by one-third, and it was supposed to be an hour's journey, but it took forty minutes to drive. And the most amazing thing is that he didn't eat a single red light along the way, and all the red lights were forcibly passed by him before they turned red.

Back at the Yulong base, Jiang Xiuqing finally used a beautiful side slide and parked the car steadily in the center of the parking space, and the distance between the left and right sides was exactly the same, as if he had measured it with a ruler.

After getting out of the car, Jiang Xiuqing took a look at the parking of the car, nodded, and expressed satisfaction with his performance. Then he beckoned to Bang Lin, who was still sitting in the passenger seat, and said, "Hurry up and come down!" ”

Bang Lin got out of the car tremblingly, his legs and stomach were still shaking, he had just experienced a speed of life and death, and he now felt that his whole body was not very good. Looking at Jiang Xiuqing's indifferent and breezy appearance, Bang Lin pondered, I heard that some rich second-generation people like to drag race when they have nothing to do, this Brother Jiang didn't be a drag racing party before, right? I really can't see that Si Swenwen's weak chicken looks like a fierce car.

"Your driver's license is going to be revoked, right?" Bang Lin asked.

"Revocation? Why? Jiang Xiuqing was puzzled.

"You're speeding so badly, how many probes have been photographed, and you won't have your driver's license revoked?" Bang Lin said.

"Hahahaha! How could a master like my brother be photographed by a probe? Didn't you notice? In fact, every time I went to the probe, I slowed down to 120 yards. Jiang Xiuqing said.

Bang Lin shook his head.

"Our average speed along the way was around 130 yards, but it never went below 120, and it was on the small road, so it felt very fast. You say you're weak or not, 120 yards are scared like this. Jiang Xiuqing triumphantly laughed at Bang Lin's still trembling legs.

"You weren't going to be a drag racer, were you?" Bang Lin asked.

"Hey, hey." Jiang Xiuqing smiled and said nothing.

The two came to Jiang Xiuqing's office together.

Sitting in front of the computer, Bang Lin changed his previous cowering appearance, pulled out the match table of the day with a serious face, and began to study it with full attention.

Jiang Xiuqing didn't disturb Bang Lin, and sat on the side while smoking and watching. I saw Banglin sometimes check the team's battle records, sometimes look for the team's game history, open the odds table to see, and take out scratch paper to write.

Jiang Xiuqing leaned in and took a look at it, and saw that Bang Lin wrote all the numbers, what 2.2, 2.8, 1.6, 5.5, neatly listed from top to bottom, it seemed to be a table. Jiang Xiuqing could only recognize that the numbers written by Bang Lin were all odds, but he didn't know why he listed them like this.

Driven by curiosity, Jiang Xiuqing couldn't help but ask, "Why are you writing so many odds?" ”

"I'll talk about it later, if you're hungry, you go buy some food to eat." Bang Lin stared intently at the paper, and continued to write without stopping.

Jiang Xiuqing was depressed, why was the dignified manager either a driver or an errand runner when he arrived in Banglin?

For five hours, Bang Lin lay on his stomach in front of Jiang Xiuqing's computer for five hours, writing and drawing, using up more than a dozen pieces of paper, during which he did not drink a sip of water, and the takeaway ordered by Jiang Xiuqing was placed in the corner of the table, untouched.

"Whew~~~ Okay."

Finally, Banglin marked his betting selections on the final match, breathed a sigh of relief, and stood up.

"Okay?" Jiang Xiuqing jumped up from the sofa at the other end of the room, he was about to fall asleep.

"Yes." Bang Lin rubbed his temples.

"I'll see, you eat first." Jiang Xiuqing hurriedly stepped forward and took the paper in front of Bang Lin and looked at it.

After watching it for less than three seconds, Jiang Xiuqing shouted: "Damn! Why are there so many double choices and triple choices, how much is your list? ”

"I don't know, you don't know how to do the math yourself. Yo, this is preserved egg and lean porridge? Not bad. "Banglin has started eating.

Jiang Xiuqing sat down in front of the computer, opened the calculator and clicked a few times, and said, "2592 yuan, your bet is not small." ”

"Uh-huh," Banglin said vaguely.

Jiang Xiuqing began to look at the specific content, and after a few seconds, he shouted again: "Inter Milan plays promoted at home, you directly buy Inter Milan and don't win?" ”

"Uh-huh..."

"Damn! Juventus plays AC Milan at home, do you directly choose AC Milan to win? ”

"Uh-huh..."

"Your sister! Empoli plays Roma at home, do you choose the home team to be unbeaten? ”

"Uh-huh..."

"Ah, this time Genoa is playing Lazio at home? It's easy to get an upset, but it's too risky for you to just pick Genoa to win, right? ”

"Uh-huh..."

"Why? Why are you doing that? "Jiang Xiuqing is already messy, and Bang Lin's choice to take it out alone may not be shocking, but when all of them are put together, they are very prominent.

Snorr ~ Snorr ~ Bang Lin swallowed a bowl of porridge in two bites, then took a scallion pancake, took a bite, and asked, "What don't you understand?" ”

"Inter Milan, home, why didn't you choose them to win?"

"Inter Milan have Champions League to play this season, you just have to look at their results before and after each round of Champions League playing."

Jiang Xiuqing operated on the computer, and then said: "Yes, Inter Milan loses every round after playing the Champions League, but this doesn't explain the problem, they lost to Juventus one time, one lost to Roma, and one lost to AC Milan, all of which were lost to strong teams, which is normal." ”

"It's not normal, you look at Inter Milan's results in this year's Champions League."

"Hmm... Win Lyon, win Celtic, yo! Also won against Barcelona? ”

"Yes, Celtic don't say it, Lyon is not a weak team, right? Barcelona is a giant, right? Inter Milan can win them, and they can't play Roma and AC Milan at home, don't you think it's a problem? ”

"Well, but this is a promoted horse after all."

"It doesn't matter who the opponent is, Inter Milan's current strategy is obviously to go all out in the Champions League group stage and give up in the next round of the league, so they definitely give up this time. In a top league like this, as long as you give up voluntarily, it is normal for the first place to lose to the last place. ”

"It's going to be like this..."Jiang Xiuqing suddenly had an unclear feeling.