Wei Yao shook her head helplessly and said, "Look at your little bit of interest, the old lady is gone!"

After sending the three away, Long Zihan took the store name and address copied by Mo Bei's hand and looked at it, and said, "I'm going back to the police station, you guys...... Go on!"

Long Yaqiu really asked, "What continues?"

Long Zihan smiled ambiguously, pointed at Long Yaqiu's neck, and then threw a wink and said, "Continue your two-person world." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

Mo Bei blushed and asked, "Long Shao, don't you need me to go back and help?"

"What can you help when you come back? I don't have a clue at all, these places have to send a large number of people to investigate, our group of people is not enough, we must send the following people to investigate, you might as well take enough vacation at home." ”

Mo Bei said: "But everyone is busy, I'm at home on vacation, and I'm not steady......"

Long Yaqiu knew that the matter was important, and he didn't care about Mo Bei's words, after all, they had a lifetime, and the matter of the case could not be delayed.

"What's so unsteady about you? I've decided that everything will be business as usual, and I'll wait for the next report to report the news, what do you care? Didn't the Dragon Bureau give you 3 days off, stay at home!"

After listening to Long Zihan's words, Mo Bei nodded and said, "Okay, if you need to notify me, I will cancel the leave in advance." ”

Long Zihan patted Mo Bei's shoulder, glanced at Long Yaqiu, and said with a little ambiguity: "I'll go first, you guys are busy!"

After returning to the police station, Long Zihan immediately distributed the task.

After receiving the order, everyone quickly launched an investigation according to the address given by Long Zihan.

However, the investigation takes time, and Long Zihan can only do what he said to Mo Bei, everything is business as usual.

Early the next morning, Long Zihan received calls from Wei Yao and Lin Xuan one after another.

According to the direction of the funds provided by the two of their families, he found that the money in the red envelopes of Wei Yao, Lin Xuan, and Cai Zeming had a common source, and that was the Jockey Club!

And this Jockey Club is a gold hole for the Flying Tigers......

The Jockey Club was full of people, and there were all the people of the three religions and nine streams here.

Long Zihan and Chu Yiren and Erin disguised themselves as first-time bettors here.

The three of them came to bet on horses together, and after reading the odds, Erin looked cautious and worried about losing money.

And Long Zihan was like a nouveau riche, he didn't care about dropping a few silver tickets, and said: "Wife, you can buy as many as you want!"

At this time, he spoke the dialect of Shanghai, and under normal circumstances, people in the city who were young, fashionable, or of status liked to speak Mandarin for the general public.

Because Shanghai is a place with a large foreign population after all, it is naturally very open to speak the lingua franca.

And only those who have been in the country for a long time, or those who have little contact, cannot change it, and have to speak in tongues.

Chu Yiren hesitated and said, "I ......"

Without waiting for the Chu Yi people to speak, Irene pulled the Chu Yi people and said, "I said sister, this money is not easy to come by, you must think about it!"

And the two of them also spoke in tongues.

The man who collected the money said with a ruffian face: "I said do you buy it or not? If you don't buy it, you can leave, and don't delay others to get rich." ”

Erin hurriedly said: "Buy, buy, buy, why don't you buy!" Then, for fear of being left behind, she took out the money and hurriedly handed it to the man.

Chu Yiren said lightly: "Then let's all buy No. 3!"

The man looked at the two of them suspiciously, and said with some surprise: "No. 3?

Long Zihan asked, "What's wrong?"

The man said: "No. 5 has won two games in a row, and No. 3 has small odds and few people have bought it." If you lose, don't feel sorry for so much money!"

Hearing him talk a lot of nonsense, the Chu Yiren gradually frowned, expressing his dissatisfaction.

Long Zihan said magnificently: "What is so much nonsense? My woman said that if you buy No. 3, you will buy No. 3, and Lao Tzu will be happy if she loses." ”

Then, Long Zihan took the horse ticket and returned to his seat in the man's contemptuous and mocking expression.

Erin asked, "Yiren, why did you let us buy No. 3?"

"On horse No. 5 the upper incisors are nearly a few millimeters deep, and the lower incisors are 10 millimeters deep, and this socket is called the tooth ridge. Due to the constant cutting of the hay, it wears about 2 mm per year. In addition, the shape of the incisors changes with age. The incisor teeth of the horse are in a vertical shape to prove that the horse is over 15 years old. ”

Erin said, "But it had won two games in a row. ”

The Chuyi explained: "It is precisely because of this that its physical strength is no longer exhausted. When I observed it before, I noticed that its legs shook a few times. ”

Erin said: "According to some black casino routines, the dealer likes to use the hands and feet of the east, and use the hands and feet on the jackpot that buys the most people, so that the odds are the least winning, in order to take advantage of the fisherman." I can understand that, but how are you sure we're going to buy the No. 3?"

Long Zihan explained for the Chuyi people: "Horse No. 3 is a Mongolian horse with a short body, a large head and a short neck, a strong body, a broad chest, a long mane, thick skin and thick hair. Mongolian horses are not frightened, not afraid of the cold, and have amazing explosiveness, and have always been the first choice for military horses. It's almost the Chinese New Year, and the weather is getting colder and colder. This year is the coldest winter in East China, and last night the Korean Wave suddenly dropped to Shanghai Tang, so ......"

Erin asked incomprehensibly, "But why did No. 5 win the first two games?"

"Maybe the dealer did something, maybe the No. 3 horse hasn't recovered yet. However, it looks like it's in very good shape right now. The other horses are used to enjoying the four seasons in eastern China, and the sudden cold last night will make them a little uncomfortable. After a night of freezing, they haven't recovered yet, and their movements will be slower. ”

This horse racing is a long-established sport that is very popular among some ethnic groups and tribes.

As the saying goes, "Horses gallop and people celebrate, and Tibetan songs make people forget to return." However, this good sport has been dyed with a different color by gambling, and even blackened, which is really not interesting.

The clock is ticking down and the horse racing is about to begin.

As soon as the starting gun sounded, eight horses rushed out of the fence......

As they expected, No. 3 won the championship.

When he took the bill to get the money, the ruffian man looked at the three of them with a surprised face, and said speechlessly: "It's really a blind cat that meets a dead mouse!"

Long Zihan said impatiently in dialect: "You hurry up and give the money, Lao Tzu still has to catch the car, and you can send us back when the train runs away!"

The man took out the money, handed it to Long Zihan, and said, "Yes, yes, uncle, wait a minute, I'll give you the money!"