Huang Lin took a serious look at Xiaobawang and Zhao Xi's team and vehicles, and didn't look at it anymore. There is a high probability that these two guys will play in person, and everything is expected.

There is nothing outstanding in Zhou Qianqian's team, but this girl keeps looking at an ordinary vehicle, the door of the car is closed, and Zhou Qianqian is constantly sending messages on her mobile phone, as if she is communicating something.

The car was a classic car, and because of the good looks of the model, it was used by many people to modify, most of them would make a cool appearance, exaggerated rear wing, and a few people would change the single row to a double row, and he found that the wheels of this car were replaced. I also found something more interesting.

The vehicle appears to be a bit thicker and heavier than a normal vehicle.

As a person who grew up in a car repair shop, these changes basically can't hide from his eyes, and he silently keeps a heart.

In Huang Gongzi's convoy, everyone is in full swing to prepare, there seems to be nothing unusual, there are special people overhauling the vehicle, Huang Gongzi is still smoking calmly, and even there are helmets and racing clothes hanging around, no matter how you look at it, he will also play in person.

Huang Lin silently examined everyone, and suddenly, his eyes froze.

A young man, just an ordinary overalls, wears a peaked cap, his hair seems to be covered, and he can't see his expression clearly, but the hands that tighten the screws are too stable, and there is no superfluous movement.

If, we say if, the person will drive, this hands are on the steering wheel.

Huang Lin's eyes narrowed even more.

Huang Lin didn't look anymore and dodged away.

The young man in the cap paused for a moment, and Furui Wubo's eyes looked around, as if someone was paying attention to him, but he didn't find anything.

The time came to 4:25, according to the preliminary assessment, as well as the quality of the vehicle, Wong Tai Sin's handicap opened, and many people scattered instantly, and gold coins and vouchers were constantly exchanged.

The man with the cap kept whispering to the people around him.

"The bank is open, the bank is open"

"The odds are all 2.5 to one"

"How's that, let's make a bet"

"Wu Baiqi"

"Rest assured, the funds are absolutely guaranteed."

The underground financial system of the Lost City is very developed, and there are many reputable money banks in it, and there are these money banks as the background, resulting in the spinach industry in the Lost City is very developed, if it is not officially prohibited, it may be rampant.

Tempted by profits, people are constantly trading gold coins, cash, or bank cards.

On Huang Xuan's computer, the amount of money other than cash, and the simple software, the total amount of purchase funds of each company soon exceeded one million.

There are no noticeable changes to the odds at the moment.

It's all a regular 1:2.5, with the continuous influx of funds, the odds are constantly changing slightly, and Xiaobawang's exaggerated momentum makes people believe that he is the winner, and the numbers continue to rise. The odds are also starting to decrease. Then it stabilizes.

Little Overlord: 2 to 1

Little Ghost King: 2.1 to 1

Miss Zhou: 2.3 to 1

Huang Gongzi: 2.5 to 1

This kind of handicap, in addition to the handling fee of 5%, if the bet amount of the parties is equal, the dealer will definitely make a lot of money, so the odds will be constantly adjusted according to the funds and the corresponding judgment.

It is also quite a test of the dealer's eyes, grapevine, the lower the odds, the more it proves to be the winner's favorite, no matter what, so many people, staring at the little overlord, if the little overlord loses, the dealer is definitely earning, even if the little overlord wins, the money in the pool is enough to pay, and the handling fee earned is also a considerable amount.

Someone opened the market, and the news quickly spread throughout the venue. Due to the protection of underground finance, the upper limit of betting is 100,000 yuan, the starting hand is 500, and there is no limit to the prize pool. Many people have the mentality of having fun, and the fat man obviously underestimates the popularity of the handicap.

There was a faint sweat on his forehead.

The little overlord who was surrounded by the crowd watched some restlessness in the crowd. Some doubts were revealed.

Overlord Gun stepped forward and said a few words.

"The courage is not small", the little overlord snorted coldly, "Dare to make money with Lao Tzu" and was about to get angry. One more question.

"How's the odds?" When you hear your odds are at their lowest

"It's a little bit of a look, I know that Lao Tzu wants to win" thought about it, and said: "This is the pocket money of the past few months, buy all Lao Tzu to win, dare to take Lao Tzu to open the market, and in the end I found that it was all for Lao Tzu to work." ”

Overlord Gun and Little Overlord are chatting, a little brother quietly came over, in front of the Overlord Gun made a color, although the relationship is good, but the intimacy is different, the Overlord Gun still knows his position, don't look older than the Little Overlord, but basically all of them are dominated by the Little Overlord.

He knows better than you, he will come to things, he is a relative, and he has been licking you, and he needs a lot of unclear things, the little overlord actually likes the overlord gun very much, and there is still a trace of self-satisfaction in his heart.

"The second child is in a panic, I'll go release the water and come back soon." Overlord sneered.

Xiao Bawang showed an expression that all men understand, "I said cousin, get me a chick too, and when I finish the game, I will be together" The overlord patted his chest, made a color, and walked out.

In a slightly remote forest, a man wearing a mask and sunglasses handed a bank card to the Overlord Gun, with the amount and password written on it.

Looking at the amount of money on it, the overlord spearman paused slightly, stared around quickly, and then put it away quietly.

"What do you need me to do?" He lowered his voice.

"You'll know when the time comes" The man also lowered his voice, unable to tell his age or judge his age. The man wrapped in a tight body left. The Overlord Gun froze slightly.

This is not worried about not doing things at all, and without the slightest explanation, the money was given, and it seems that he will not refuse.

Overlord Gun found a place to pee everywhere, while using the smart terminal on the mobile phone to transfer the money in the card to an account of a bank, two minutes later, the money after deducting the handling fee, again deposited in his name in a safe name, and then returned to the scene in a happy mood.

The young lady of the Zhou family didn't look down on the money, and everyone didn't know how much money there was in the handicap, and when the amount of funds quickly exceeded 2 million, the beads of sweat on Wong Tai Sin's face came down. He knew that he underestimated the appeal of the handicap on society. He couldn't hold back.

If there is a slight difference, it is not only a problem of your own family, but also the loss of your father's industry. However, there is madness in his eyes, how can there be absolute safety in making money, it is all wealth obtained by walking a tightrope again and again.

In this society, families with an annual income of more than 150,000 can actually have no worries about food and clothing, and can even live very happily, and families with 300,000 yuan can be regarded as a well-off family according to their ranks. Most families, the two main labor forces, add up to only 7-80,000 yuan a year, except for expenses, there is nothing left.

Compared with these noble sons, it is simply a world of difference.

Several large amount bets, three of which are 100,000 yuan, are obviously from Xiaobawang, and two of 100,000 yuan should be from Huang Gongzi, who won by himself.

Most of the rest are some idle funds, concentrated in 500-2000, belonging to a little money, or gamblers, scattered with some 1-50,000 bets, most of them are the sons and daughters of other villages who watch the excitement on the side.

Where each one comes from, it is clearly recorded, some money can be earned, some money can't be earned, otherwise I don't know how to die, or ordinary people have been cut wave after wave of leeks.

The four major families in the village should all have assets close to tens of millions and nearly 100 million yuan, and the annual pocket money of these children is estimated to be hundreds of thousands, so it is impossible for them to squander it without restraint. And they are not the only heirs.

Zhou Qianqian estimated that he thought it was interesting, and simply invested 50,000 yuan.

The fat man and Da Zhuang were dealing outside, the bag and the bamboo pole were helping, and Huang Lin stared at the pool of funds that continued to rise, constantly thinking about possible problems. Snot blows outside the car door.

Time moves forward minute by minute, funds continue to increase, and there are only 10 minutes left before the end of the handicap.

At five o'clock in the morning, the city has actually begun to gradually come to life, and the owner of the breakfast spot knows that there are many people here, so he drives a car to quickly carry a warm breakfast here.

The cleaning aunt has been waiting for a long time, and as soon as these people leave, they will quickly sort out the bottles and cans, which are sold for several days' wages. The morning shift workers yawned and began to get up with heavy black eyes, the machines in the factory never stopped roaring, and the night shift workers almost hit their heads on the table several times.

The four second-generation vehicles have been lined up, Xiaobawang drove his dark red vehicle, as handsome and confident as ever, and Zhao Xi, the little ghost king, didn't even wear a helmet, standing lazily.

"Zhou Qianqian, if you don't admit defeat now, I only need 20% of the profit of the beauty salon" The money of women and children is always the best to make.

That beauty salon is Zhou Qianqian's mother used means to seek benefits for her daughter from the family, and one of the bets of this racing is 30% of the profit of the beauty salon, and the cycle is one year, which is also hundreds of thousands.

"Hmph, your little white dragon, I'm going to order" The little white dragon is a batch of horses, imported horses, valuable and a 16th birthday gift from his father. The little overlord Wu Shixun, the Tyrannosaurus rex Wu Yong, actually gave his son a crepe name.

"Don't worry, don't worry, there are 2 places in this Southern Courtyard trial camp, or I'll give you one by one."

"The quota for the Southern Courtyard!?" Everyone else looked at it.

The South Academy, the Central College of the South City, the southeast and northwest of the Lost City, the four colleges, definitely not that you can get in if you have money, most of the contemporary business and political elites are out of this, forming the four major parties in the southeast and northwest, affecting the pattern of the entire Lost City and even the whole world.

"It's actually a place in the Southern Courtyard Trial Camp, but you are willing to do it" The little ghost king Zhao Xi and the little overlord Wu Shixun stared at Huang Gongzi.

"Haha, my son has excellent character and learning, and his grades are outstanding, and he has already entered the trial place of the Southern Academy."

Huang Gongzi looked arrogant, but he quickly relented, after all, he was still a child, how could he not be complacent.

Everyone else changed their faces, if this little boy Huang really entered the South Courtyard, then the helmsman of the Huang family of the next generation might have already made up his mind, and it would even affect the pattern of the entire four villages in the southwest and even the entire Lake Town.

The four major land snakes are just in a corner, and the relationship is estimated to affect the town, and it is estimated that there are some connections in the district, but it is impossible to affect the southern city.

Every year, the old practice is still followed, and high school students will still take exams, which are divided into cultural cognition and specialties, and only a very small number of people can enter the South Academy, which is no less likely than the ancients.

After all, this number of places is a minority. The South Academy will hold a large-scale trial camp, and the invitations will be distributed to the children of each school. Although the pass rate is extremely low, there will still be countless people flocking to it, if you really enter the South Courtyard, it will be a step to the sky for ordinary people.

The number of places in the trial camp is divided into basic points, and the first part is to recommend to various schools and institutions. However, almost all of this part has been eaten by big families and big capital, so 30% of the quota will flow into the maze and even the whole world to prevent it from being monopolized by big families

In the past, it was said that there was no such rule, and the government's mandatory regulations reserved a slight upward path for the people. In fact, it is said that it is 30%, and after being snatched by the small families controlled by the major families, the remaining is only two or three percent, to block the mouths of the people.

The children of the real commoners' homes, from birth to the end, seem to have been set a prescriptive path.

Generation after generation.

The little ghost king Zhao Xi didn't say anything, and his subordinates took out a box with gold coins neatly placed inside. Straightforward and comparable value. That's really his style.

Everyone has their own thoughts and waits for the game to begin.

The pair of peach blossom eyes in the car opened their eyes, "I didn't expect this guy to really take out the quota"

"It's okay, the people in the small place don't have knowledge, then it's all going to my sister, although these places are not particularly valuable, but they can just let the people under them go to experience more"

"What should I think of?"

She propped up her delicate chin and thought thoughtfully.

"Forget it, don't bother to think about it," she said with her hands on her chest in an astonishing amplitude.

"Since it appeared, it was mine"

She stretched lazily and continued to lie back.

The little overlord Wu Shixun is full of confidence and absolutely believes that he will win.

Zhou Qianqian's confidence comes from the person in the car and the car that is still quite low-key after modification.

The little ghost king Zhao Xi is fierce and fierce, hehe, what means are floating clouds in the face of brute force.

And Huang Gongzi has the chance to win, and the owner of those steady hands is still standing inconspicuously on the side.

Everyone was staring at the starting point, and the time came to 4:54.

The last bell of the handicap is about to close, and the amount finally stops at the controllable 3.5 million.

At 4:54:50, it was still 3.5 million with some fractions, suddenly

Drop, the first sound, 100,000 bets, under Huang Gongzi won.

Drop, the second sound sounded, 100,000 bets, under Huang Gongzi won.

。。。。。。

Exactly 10 seconds, exactly 10 strokes, exactly 1 million, the time is just over.

Huang Gongzi's odds are still 1:2.5

Huang Xuan shouted inside the walkie-talkie, stop, stop. When the time is up for the computer to be set, the handicap no longer absorbs funds.

The people outside were a little hesitant and scolding, saying things like they just missed.

The new 1 million bets are like a proud general, declaring the sovereignty of this pool of funds.

The fat man didn't seem to expect the sudden appearance of 1 million, and the previous 3.5 million had made him very nervous, but he was still on the verge of being able to bear it. The 1 million was like a fierce headbeat, which made him, who was already trembling on the edge of the cliff, fall down all of a sudden.

He looked at Huang Lin fiercely. Huang Lin is like a thin thread hanging, with a trace of pitiful vitality.

Huang Lin's face was gloomy and terrifying, and no one had ever taken the fruit from him when he was winning. Not since I was a child.

Peach Blossom Squinted and looked at Huang Xuan, the little fat man not far away.

"Come, let my sister try you" Obviously, she regarded Huang Xuan as the planner of this handicap, and never thought that Huang Lin's righteous teeth on the side were itching.

Huang Xuan and Huang Lin both stared at the screen and did not speak.

There are 1 million Xiaobawang in the pool, 950,000 Zhao Xi, 750,000 Zhou Qianqian, and 800,000 Huang Gongzi, according to the current ratio, plus this million and external idle funds, Huang Gongzi is close to 2 million.

The air pressure is frighteningly low.

If this guy really wins, he has to take out 5 million, and the funds of some powerful people must be returned, plus the preliminary arrangement and consumption, it will be in vain. At least 1 million to 1.5 million losses.

Wong Tai Sin's savings over the years will be consumed, not to mention, there are even some holes.

It's impossible to run away. The underground financial industry is a ruthless place, as long as you dare to open, on the one hand, you don't have to worry about the people who bet on the scoundrels and don't give money, on the other hand, it is also the supervision of the bookmakers, they only earn their fees anyway. If you really run away, not only will you not want to contact underground finance in the future, but you will also encounter endless trouble.

Huang Lin looked at the time, and there were still 4 and a half minutes in the end.

He stared at the 1 million, and the 1 million was an unceremonious declaration of war.

The other party's declaration of war was unreasonable, Huang Lin's brain was running at high speed, and it was impossible to offend anyone in retrospect.

Is it Huang Gongzi, it's not like it. Although the IQ is high, but generally will not choose such a way to force people to a dead end, symbolically invested 200,000, this is the style, within the limited resources, magnify their own interests, and will not stand directly on the stage to fight in the ring.

Who is this 1 million, it seems to be the style of a little bully and a short-lived ghost, fighting to the death, and the edge is exposed.

However, with the style of these two people, they will definitely press themselves. It is impossible to bet on the opponent.

Zhou Qianqian, it is impossible, such a random bet of 1 million, Zhou Qianqian's funds cannot be so abundant.

Besides, Zhou Qianqian is good at sowing discord like a grass on the wall, but it is an inferior means. You can deal with ordinary people, judge the situation, and cling to the strong to protect yourself. She definitely didn't have the courage to have such a handicraft.

Huang Lin stared at the young man in the cap, it was only him who caused the variables, it seemed that such a person should not appear here.

Since you're your first hand, don't blame me.

Huang Ling's eyes instantly sharpened. He gently stroked the ring in his hand, and the habit of thinking for many years had already allowed him to cope with complicated situations. The ring was slightly illuminated by the light, and there was not the slightest reflection of the light.

Huang Lin's brain was running at a high speed, thinking of all ways and means to deal with change.

What Huang Lin didn't notice about the ordinary-looking ring was that when he was constantly thinking actively, in the high-speed operation of his brain, the ring had a slight inconspicuous light.