After a while, Wei Anfu chuckled and said, "Forget it, let's talk to you as soon as possible. I do know the result of the game in advance, otherwise you would not bet openly."

Brother Snake slapped his forehead: "I'm talking!"

"In the future, if you want to bet on horses, I can help you, but you must not reveal it to outsiders!" Having said this, Wei Anfu looked at Brother Snake and smiled: "Otherwise, if you spread a few like me, the dealer will not be able to pay his life!"

I think because Brother Snake is a gambler, Wei Anfu is worried.

When Brother Snake heard this, he widened his eyes: "It's really not interesting!"

"There is no way. People are in the world, and interests are the first priority!" After sighing, Wei Anfu said repeatedly: "You must never reveal it!"

Brother Snake hurriedly asked: "No matter what happens in the future, I will say that you are sure to win at the moment?"

After letting Brother Snake ask, Wei Anfu smiled and just didn't speak.

Soon, Brother Snake had already reacted: "Ah, I understand, I will definitely win, after all, it has been arranged. If this jockey loses the game without authorization, I am afraid that he will face serious consequences."

"You are not too stupid." Wei Anfu narrowed his eyes and smiled: "If other jockeys dare not let him win, they will also face serious consequences!"

This principle is obvious. Although everyone has not invested much money to play this time, there are many people who are gamblers, and the funds operated by the peripheral dealer are astronomical.

Since such huge benefits are involved, if the jockeys on the field dare not obey the arrangements, they are afraid that the whole family will enter the crematorium.

Si Hongchu suddenly realized: "Is this the same reason for football?"

"That's right." Wei Anfu nodded: "Everyone knows that Chinese football is really bad, it's ridiculously bad. He invested so many resources and hired coaches from abroad with a high salary. Even if he was looking for monkeys to come to train from the zoo, he should have achieved some results after all, but why is Chinese football still so bad?"

Si Hongchu still understood: "Because of betting on football."

"Yes." Wei Anfu nodded again: "If you want to win a few goals against the opponent, it is difficult to control. But if you want to lose a few goals against the opponent, it is very easy. Every time the national football team match, Hong Kong, Macao and Europe, they will receive a large amount of unknown funds bets. Every time the national football team loses the game, people will get rich overnight."

Si Hongchu smiled coldly: "That would be strange if he can win the game!"

"Isn't that true?" Wei Anfu laughed: "If you win a bet, you will be nervous for hundreds or even tens of millions. What's the point of winning a game is useless!"

At this moment, Zhou Yuhang said again: "I still think that knight has seen it somewhere!"

Otherwise, if we say that Chinese football is wrong, everyone is discussing football here, and no one pays attention to Zhou Yuhang's words.

Let's look back on the court, and the game has begun.

Wei Anfu made a heavy bet, his eyes wide open, as if stuck to the horse. His face looked excited and he kept shouting: "Come on." It seems that the knight and the horse can hear their words.

Si Hongchu smiled and angry, while covering his ears, he pushed Brother Snake: "You can let him calm down!"

"Isn't that true? A bunch of hairs, please calm down!" Brother Snake couldn't stand it, and frowned: "What should I win will definitely win. No matter how powerful you shout here, he can't hear it!"

Seeing the horse running in front first, Wei Anfu was so excited: "I'm so happy, it's so exciting even if I look at it!"

After a few words, the event was coming to an end, and the horse maintained its absolute advantage and rushed towards the bottom line.

Wei Anfu clenched his fists nervously, and as the horse got closer and closer to the finish line, his face turned redder.

Under his infection, Si Hongchu and Brother Snake, who had not cared much, couldn't help but become excited and nervous, and even shouted ok.

Just as the horse race touched the finish line, the jockey suddenly jumped down.

Immediately afterwards, the horse neighed violently and fell to the ground with a bang, its body twitching constantly, and a pool of blood emerged from the horse's neck, gradually flowing away on the ground.

Several people were stunned and said, "What's wrong?"

Not only these people in the private room, this scene alarmed all the audience, and there was a "boom" noise on the court.

What surprised everyone even more was still behind me. The jockey slowly stepped forward and leaned over and pulled out a dagger from the horse's neck.

It turned out that the jockey was deliberately killing the horse and seeking defeat.

Wei Anfu's face was as blue, while Snake Brother was pale.

As for Si Hongchu, he felt that his temple was so painful that he could not react for a while. What was going on?

The jockey lifted the jockey's hat on his head, and in the sun, his gray hair shone with silver.

He put his hands in his pockets casually, and with an unpredictable smile on his face, he slowly moved towards Si Hongchu and others' positions.

As he approached, Si Hongchu's pupils became wider and wider. When he arrived in front of him, the blood in Si Hongchu's body instantly became cold.

This is actually Hiroshi Ishihara.

Zhou Yuhang slapped his forehead and said, "I said why do you look familiar? It turned out to be that old Japanese man."

As soon as Ishihara Hiro appeared, and without any scruples, he obviously came prepared.

Si Hongchu knew that something was wrong, and his first thought was to escape.

But as soon as they got together, Si Hongchu smiled bitterly and put his butt back on the chair.

Just less than a meter behind Si Hongchu, a group of burly men lined up in a row, all of whom were looking fiercely, looking at Si Hongchu and others.

Si Hongchu tried to calm down and shouted at Hiroshi Ishihara: "I really have you!"

"It's too much..." Hiro Ishihara didn't say anything. The man led by the big men sneered and said slowly to Si Hongchu: "Mr. Ishihara asked me to tell you that this time I'm dead, and Cao Peiru can't hurry to come and save you again."

At this moment, Hiro Ishihara had already strode in, sweeping over Si Hongchu's stiff face with contempt. His dark pupils were deep and unpredictable. He chuckled: "How about it, Si Hongchu, I didn't expect that, I said we would meet again."

"I really didn't expect it." Si Hongchu looked up at the sky. The sky was blue, the clouds were white, and the wind was light. He just wished he could not go with the wind.

"You are too arrogant." Hiro Ishihara surrounded Si Hongchu for several times, and his face unexpectedly showed a bit of frivolous mockery: "I guess, Cao Peiru must have reminded you to pay attention to safety in the near future!"

Si Hongchu nodded helplessly: "That's right."

"But you were still negligent." Hiro Ishihara laughed: "I guess again... You must think I am a dog of a broken family, and you are so anxious that you dare not deal with you!"

"That's right."

"But I'm still here." Hiro Ishihara said, his expression becoming more contemptuous: "Although Hiro Ishihara is so depressed, it's still no problem to deal with you, Si Hongchu!"

Wei Anfu and Brother Snake were not sure about the situation and dared not speak randomly, so they could only watch quietly.

In fact, even if they wanted to do something, it was impossible, and there was no chance. With a slight move, someone rushed up immediately and pointed the gun at them.

As for Zhou Yuhang and Lei Zhe, they were nervously staring at Hiroshi Ishihara and his gang, planning countermeasures.

Hiro Ishihara spread his hands: "What else should I say?"

Si Hongchu remained silent, but his stiff body gradually relaxed, and even smiled faintly against Ishihara's arrogant face: "No more."

"Are you very calm?"

"I have always been a principle of dealing with things. If things are so bad that they cannot be broken, you might as well bear them calmly." Shrugged, Si Hongchu said again: "If the situation cannot be controlled by myself, at least the demeanor cannot be inferior."

"I can let you leave this world with grace." Hiro Ishihara's eyes narrowed dangerously, and an angry Chiyan suddenly appeared. However, this anger was only a moment, and it was replaced by indifference: "However, there is a premise, that is, you have to bear it."

"What's the meaning?"

"I will use the cruelest means to deal with you." Hiroichi Ishihara curled his lips: "The reason is very simple. Without you Si Hongchu, I would not have fallen to where I am today!"

Si Hongchu didn't speak at the first day, and time passed by the two of them.

Si Hongchu's smile became more and more calm, but Hiro Ishihara's anger became more and more intense.

Hiro Ishihara originally hoped that Si Hongchu would kneel down to beg for mercy when he was completely desperate, so that he could still have some psychological balance.

Unexpectedly, Si Hongchu was still so calm, so calm that it made Hiro Ishihara hated him to the extreme.

Hiro Ishihara would never let Si Hongchu go. His eyes flashed with anger and said in a cold voice: "Take them all away!"

Seeing a group of big men getting closer, Zhou Yuhang and Lei Zhe were ready to take action, and Brother Snake and Wei Anfu were also planning to resist.

Si Hongchu was still calm and breathed a long sigh: "Let me say a few more words!"

"Where can there be so much nonsense when you die!"

"You don't dare to listen?"

"What's not that I dare?" Hiroshi Ishihara curled his lips: "Say it!"

"I want to say that when God is about to give a great responsibility to this man, he must first suffer his heart and mind, exhaust his muscles and bones, and starve his body..."

"Shut up!" Hiro Ishihara interrupted impatiently: "Give you a chance to speak, not to let you recite ancient Chinese texts!"

"What I want to say is, after so much hardship, what kind of great responsibility will God give him!" After a pause, Si Hongchu said again: "What I want to say is that according to Murphy's theorem, if things may develop to the worst, then they will develop to the worst. The last time we met by chance, I had already suffered a loss. Can't I remember the loss?!"

Hiro Ishihara laughed mockingly: "Yo? What memory do you have?"

Si Hongchu didn't say anything anymore. At the same time, several black shadows fell from the roof, and then several silver lights flashed by.

Hiro Ishihara's subordinates had no time to react, and they all fell to the ground, and all of them were fatal, and their throats were cut off.

These men were gushing blood like a faucet was turned on, and soon made the VIP room bloody.

Hiro Ishihara was stunned: "This..."
Chapter completed!