Chapter 499: My father is a little sloppy
After the Hongqi business car left Majia Hutong, it drove out of Yanjing city before the morning rush hour, and went west along the highway that I don't know how many rings.
silently looked at the gradually sparse traffic outside the car window, turned his head and asked the co-pilot's Ma family.
"Isn't the venue of the Occult Exchange in the city?"
Ma Jiahou replied, "How can it be in the urban area, the movement of the fight is absolutely earth-shattering, and it is too ostentatious to be placed in the urban area, and the president will not dare to play like this." โ
Shen Mo nodded, and he could understand it, but what he meant by this sentence was where the venue of the supernatural exchange meeting was, and the descendants of the Ma family obviously did not understand Shen Mo's words.
Only Ma Thirteen on the side tasted the taste, and muttered angrily, "There are a lot of participants this time, in order to facilitate management, and considering the combat needs of the competition, the conference decided to place the venue in Huangliang Gouzipo." โ
Huangliang Dog Slope?!
That's a good name.
Silence can't help but think of the dog egg on his waist.ใใ Although the big locust tree where the dog once lived was burned, Hua Yingjun knew the existence of the dog egg, and specially spent money to repair the site of the big locust tree, and called it the dog egg locust.
Could it be that there is still some allusion to this sorghum dog slope.
The co-pilot's Ma family hurriedly answered, "Brother Shen, there is no allusion to that place, in the past, the children of the Eight Banners raised dogs for hunting, and now they have started tourism, built a film and television base, and played with cultural connotations." The main reason why I chose there is that it is spacious, there is a big racecourse, and with a little renovation, it can be used as a competition ring, and it will be okay if you fight no matter how big it is. โ
Shen Mo said that he understood, but as soon as the co-pilot, the descendant of the Ma family, opened his mouth, he was fighting and killing, how violent you must be.
Or rather... Are there other secrets in there?! Only then did the descendants of the Ma family pay special attention to the game.
"You seem to be interested in the game?"
"That's . . . I opened the market. โ
Hiss! I was most afraid that the air would suddenly be quiet, and the atmosphere in the business car became solemn for a while, and a faint murderous aura diffused from Ma Thirteen's body.
"Ma Sicheng! You bet again! Pull over, park. โ
The Hongqi car has just stopped.
Ma Thirteen suddenly burst out, directly dragging Ma Sicheng, the co-pilot, to the back, and beat him violently.
After a few breaths, Ma Sicheng was beaten with a blue nose and swollen face, and he almost couldn't recognize his mother.
The silence is a little unbearable, and he is also to blame for this, so it's not good to ask. Don't ring the bell, remember to look at the collection of this site, oh, the update here is really fast. Just ask this.
Moreover, if Shen Mo didn't stop it, the Hongqi commercial vehicle might roll over.
"Okay, the master of the herd will spare him for once."
"No, how many times has he done this, and he hasn't changed his teaching, I have to teach him a hard lesson today, so that he can increase his memory."
"If you fight again, he'll be out of gas."
Airplanes! A faint aura rose on Ma Thirteen's hand, helping Ma Sicheng heal his injuries and save his horse's life, and then, another fat beating with pear blossoms and rain.
Silence: ยทยทยท
Horse Thirteen! It's really brutal!
Syllable! Shen Mo couldn't bear to look directly, and decisively squeezed Ma Thirteen's small fist in his hand.
"Enough! Don't be vexatious. โ
Ma Thirteen's pink face was flushed with anger, but she didn't have the strength to break free from the shackles of silence, "Am I being vexatious? Obviously, he can't change his dog to eat. โ
โฆ,
"What's wrong with Ma Sicheng?"
"Isn't it right that he opens the market? Gambling indiscriminately, not wanting to make progress, sooner or later harm others and themselves. โ
Shen Zheng said, "Not only is he not wrong, but he is meritorious!" โ
Matthew 13: ???
Ma Sicheng: ใฃ(oฮo)ใฃ
Ma Shisan was very surprised, even Ma Sicheng himself was confused, how could he have merit.
Please give our Ma family a perfect explanation.
"What is Ma Sicheng opening the market for?"
Ma 13 didn't think twice, "For the money!" โ
Shen silently scolded, "Superficial! โ
Ma Thirteen blinked, dazed.
Ma Sicheng covered his swollen pig's head, and his eyes were full of confusion.
Not for the money! So why? Dreams?
Silent explained solemnly. "For the sake of money, just the appearance, we have to dig through the phenomenon to see the essence."
Ma 13 and Ma Sicheng glanced at each other, come on, come on! You plane one and we'll see.
"What do you have to do first to open a market?"
Ma Thirteen shook her head, she didn't understand this line.
Ma Sicheng knew it in his heart, but he didn't dare to squeak.
"Gather information!"
Shen Mo slapped his thigh, not giving Ma 13 a chance to react, "The ancients had clouds, knowing themselves and knowing that they would win all battles. The importance of intelligence is not self-evident. Although Ma Sicheng is suspected of being greedy for money, his main purpose is to collect the intelligence and strength of the contestants from all walks of life, and issue the corresponding odds to win. โ
Ma Thirteen was stunned. It seems to be true, but things always feel weird.
Ma Sicheng also suddenly realized, he muttered and cried, "Cousin... I'm really focused on logistics, you don't understand me, it's just that, you still beat me... It's so hard for me! โ
Ma Thirteen was a little dazed, could she really make a mistake, but gambling is wrong, it is a deed that harms others and herself!
Shen Mo saw that Ma Thirteen's will began to waver, and continued, "Didn't you say that? This game is extremely important, we must unite all the forces that can be combined to win this championship, Ma Sicheng's plan, isn't it a heavy weight? Let him go down there to collect information, integrate intelligence, and pass it on to us, which will definitely increase our chances of winning. โ
Ma Thirteen is not stupid, on the contrary, she is very smart. Don't ring the bell, remember to look at the collection of this site, oh, the update here is really fast. She knew that Shen Mo's words had the element of fooling her, but what Shen Mo said did have some truth, and Ma Sicheng's plan could indeed play some good roles.
Although they submitted the information of the contestants to the conference, no one would be stupid enough to report their true strength to the conference, so the news and battle information in the process of the conference became an important basis for judging the strength of the players.
Ma Sicheng's plan is feasible, but Ma 13 is unlikely to admit his mistake.
"Humph! Even so, he can't gamble, and I promised my uncle to take care of him and help him quit gambling. โ
Shen Mo got off the donkey and said, "He doesn't bet, I bet, I'll open this mouth!" โ
Matthew 13: ???
Ma Sicheng: o_O???
"You open?!" Ma 13 and Ma Sicheng said in unison, both surprised.
"I'll invest 100 million first, press myself, and win!" โฆ,
Ma Sicheng is a Buddha, he is sick with gambling, but he has never seen such an arrogant manipulation by Shen Mo, he opened the handicap, and bet that he won, and the shot is 100 million.
Shen Mo patted Ma Sicheng on the shoulder, and casually applied a slow healing shot to help him recover from his injuries, "You help me fight, collect intelligence, and when the conference is over, I will pay you." โ
Ma Sicheng is a little unhappy, I have a business of tens of millions of dollars per minute, and you pay me a salary?
But when he saw Ma Thirteen's eyes, he decisively chose to coax, at least play with a salary, if he gambled, he would have to be beaten by Ma Thirteen, which was more important, he could still weigh it.
This thing. After silent maneuvering, it was finally settled, and Ma Sicheng also became the eyes and ears of silence, probing the intelligence and information of various forces.
After all, the information disclosed by the Super Game is really limited, not enough for Shen Mo to understand his opponent.
Moreover, Shen Mo felt that he could make a lot of money in this game.
An upfront investment of 100 million will keep their odds extremely low, and those who want to make a big upset with a small Bo will become a silent dish.
The Hongqi car started again, and after an hour's trek, it finally came to Huangliang Gouzipo.
The silence that just got out of the car. Looking at the tourist attraction with a very commercial atmosphere in front of you, it is full of crowds of people, and the tourists who come one after another, their heads are slightly big.
"This is Huangliang Gouzi Slope? How it's the same as a playground. โ
After a slow healing period of silence, Ma Sicheng had recovered from his previous injuries, and he said courteously, "Cousin, Brother Shen, you wait here for a while, I'll buy a ticket." โ
"Buy a ticket?!" Shen Mo was stunned, "We're here to participate in the Occult Exchange Conference, what tickets do we buy?" โ
"The film and television base admission pass is 250." Ma Sicheng explained. Don't ring the bell, remember to look at the collection of this site, oh, the update here is really fast. "There's no need to make a fuss, it's mainly to hide people's eyes and ears, but also to generate revenue for the tourism industry. Race! Income! Yes, this is the original words of the president, after all, there is also the investment of our Ma family... Hey! Isn't that the head of the assembly? โ
Silence is hehe, the organizer of this conference is definitely a talent.
He followed Ma Sicheng's finger and saw a burly, unusually strong, bearded, and unkempt middle-aged man carrying a big stick full of sugar gourds, selling along the road.
Ma 13: That's my father!
Silence: ยทยทยท
Father, it's a little sloppy! ,