Chapter 1627 Riding a flag to protest 【Seeking a monthly ticket】
Chapter 1627 Protest on horseback
PS: I just came out of the small dark room and set up two chapters. When I came out, I saw that the monthly tickets exceeded 50. I will give you one chapter first. I will continue to ask for 100 tickets and four updates. I will do what I say.
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"Joanna Mighty."
At the last corner, Joanna rode No. 65. She made a beautiful turn, stuck Alice half of her body, and sprinted in a straight line in the last section. Josh also relied on Alice's speed to gain back.
Who would have thought that the average No. 65 running in front would accelerate in the last section and be half a body faster than Alice, so that when she reached the finish line, Alice was sixty-five behind.
"How is that possible?" Phillips stared at the big screen with wide eyes. "Did No. 65 win?"
"Yes, Han, I made a profit this time." Miley said with a wry smile. "This guy is really good at hiding things."
"Liar, despicable liar." Phillips shouted, and Miley grabbed Phillips. "Phillips admitted defeat. We were careless this time."
"I didn't expect such a good horse to appear at the auction." Miley really regretted why she hesitated at that time.
In the VIP room, except for the excited voice of the commentator, the five racecourse owners were all silent. Chen Hua bent down, picked up the red wine, raised it, and drank it down in one gulp.
"Hahaha."
Chen Hua burst out laughing, and the others looked at the young man and sighed.
With one million US dollars and four thoroughbred horses, Chen Hua has every reason to laugh.
Norman Charlton and Kurt Attrey don't look very good-looking.
Annie Layton, it didn't matter much, she was slightly surprised that Hank Racecourse actually won.
Felix didn't look good. He lost. Jones Racecourse actually lost. How could this be possible? But the result was already in front of him.
Chen Hua was proud, while Kurt and Norman had livid faces. This was not just losing two purebred champion horses. It was embarrassing and humiliating. Norman was slapped three times in a row.
Kurt was slapped frequently. He lost two bets in a row. He had three purebred horses. The owner of Kurt's horse race felt distressed. These were no ordinary horses. There was Tris with championship potential, and there were two purebred champion horses.
Blood is valuable.
Chen Hua was so proud that everyone looked bad. You must know that the total horse racing lottery for this game was only 500,000, but Chen Hua only took 1 million. Even the horse racing festival did not receive any dividends at this time.
Anne Leighton didn't care. After getting Tris, Leighton Racecourse made a profit this horse racing festival. "Haha, no wonder Han can't come." Anne said with emotion. She won the game, but offended three people. She wanted to come, but she couldn't come.
, I don’t want to slap these guys in the face, so I give them face.
Chen Hua curled his lips, this guy, indeed what the old man said was right, he was new to the country, but he was quite interesting, and he seemed to be a master of horse-drawing.
The five people each had their own thoughts, but at this moment they thought of the same person.
Li Han rubbed his nose. He really wanted to see a doctor. He was sneezing too much. "Natalie, stop shaking."
"Hahaha, Han, I won, three thousand dollars. Hahaha, after all, it's 150,000 dollars. This time, I won back everything I lost, and I also made some money." Natalie said proudly.
"Natalie, how much did you lose?" Li Han was speechless. He only earned 150,000 yuan. I really don't know how much this girl started to lose.
"You care." Natalie said proudly.
"Han, how much did you buy?"
"Dudu knows."
Dudu gestured with two little fingers.
"Two thousand?"
Dudu shook his head.
"It's not twenty thousand, is it?"
"Almost."
Li Han said with a smile.
"Pandora, where are you?"
"Dudu buys five thousand."
"Baby five thousand."
"Xiao Hei Hei three thousand and five."
Natalie turned to look at Lingna and Jennifer blankly. Lingna shook her finger. "Twenty thousand?"
"Crazy, crazy." Natalie, she's going crazy. She bought the least. How could this happen? God, these guys won two candy factories in one fell swoop.
"By the way, Hamdan, you didn't buy it, did you?" Natalie looked forward to it.
Hamdan curled his lips and took out the horse lottery. "What?"
"You actually bought this?" Guanya, 20,000, this guy is simply crazy, but he actually won, and the odds were as high as 65 times.
At the same time, a group of people at the Jones Racecourse Horse Lottery Center were dumbfounded. "How much?"
"The total compensation will be US$6.85 million." A staff member said with a grimace.
"What?" Manager Ma Cai shouted in horror.
"How could there be so many?" Nearly seven million, which is crazy.
After a horse racing festival is held, the Jones Racecourse can earn up to about one million yuan, but this time it lost so much.
"Damn it, how come there are so many people buying this useless horse from Hank Racecourse?" The horse racing director wondered if someone was cheating.
"These are enough to buy. They all seem to come from Hank Racecourse." A young ticket teller at the window next to him said in a low voice.
"Treacherous guy," the supervisor roared.
It's a pity that this is not considered fraud. After all, this horse was auctioned, and there is no impostor or formal competition record. At most, it can be regarded as an ace and a surprise weapon.
“What should the supervisor do?”
"Sorry, the reputation of Jones Racecourse cannot be compromised." With that said, the supervisor called Miley Jones.
Miley Jones didn't have much emotion when she received the call. "I know about this matter. I will consider your resignation application, but before that, the horse racing work must be done well, and the credibility of Jones Racecourse cannot be lost."
"What happened to Miley?" Phillips, asked.
"Nothing, Hank Racecourse bought the No. 65 No. 65 Winner and Crown Asia for nearly 100,000 US dollars." Miley Jones said calmly.
"What's the odds of winning alone?" Phillips suddenly had a bad feeling.
"Fifty-four to one," Miley said.
"What?" Phillips exclaimed in surprise. "Miley, this is Han's conspiracy. No, Miley, did you forget about the cocktail party in Marseille the day before yesterday?"
"Phillips, that's not a regular game," Miley said.
"Furthermore, in the last competition, there was a problem with the coordination between Joanna and No. 65, and Han had enough reasons to explain it. You know, Han had just auctioned No. 65, and the records before No. 65 are clear and traceable.
"Miley, said.
"This despicable guy." Phillips said with a gloomy expression.
"Phillips, I'm going to Hank Racecourse." Miley Jones said. "I will report the matter to Felix."
"Miley, be careful with that guy." Miley listened to Phillips for a moment, then smiled. "Phillips, don't worry."
"Miley, that guy may know Eastern witchcraft, damn it, otherwise how could it be like this? Josh loses to Hank Racecourse again and again. This is unscientific." Phillips said.
"Hahaha, I know."
Miley came to Hank Racecourse, and Joanna and Mila had already returned from receiving their awards. Hank Racecourse was very lively, but there was one person who was so angry that he even bought five thousand for Alta.
Dollar.
As for the least I have, it is less than a little bear.
"There is no justice." Natalie, a sentence she just learned.
"Hey Han, Joanna, congratulations." Miley smiled and stepped forward to congratulate the two of them.
"Thank you." Li Han said with a smile.
"Number 65 is such a good horse." Miley said with a smile.
"Yes, I was lucky and got a good horse." Li Han said with a smile.
"Well, Han, Jones Racecourse has to spend millions to pay for your luck." Miley said with a smile.
"Luck, luck." Li Han said with a smile.
"It's getting late, we still have some things to do," Li Han said with a smile.
"Han, you have won so much, why don't you buy me a drink?" Miley said with a smile. "I also want to get some good luck."
"Sister Miley, Dad didn't go to eat, but to protest." Dudu held up a small sign. "Protest?"
"Hmm, Xiao Hei Hei was robbed, but the bad guy uncle said that Xiao Hei Hei is an animal and cannot have money. He cannot hit anyone if he is robbed." Dudu said.
"Is there anything else?" Miley really didn't know.
"Han, what's going on? How can I help?" Miley said this with great confidence.
You must know that Dow Jones is not only the owner of Jones Race Course, but also the chairman of the Montana Horse Racing Commission and Horse Racing Festival Committee. He also has considerable influence in the political circles.
"No, it's not a big deal." Li Han said with a smile.
"Well, if you need anything, please feel free to contact me. Sister Jennifer, if you have time tonight, let's have dinner together," Miley said with a smile.
"Okay." Jennifer smiled and nodded. The two families have a good relationship.
"Han, I won't waste your time anymore." Miley smiled and turned to leave.
"This girl, what on earth is causing trouble?" Natalie muttered, Miley Jones has seen the dark side before, could this be the other side?
In other words, Natalie glanced at Li Han and then shook her head. Li Han looked ordinary and had a Caucasian aesthetic, which was a bit different compared to the Oriental. Li Han's face was not tough, but he looked more and more like a young boy.
Such a man is not considered cool in the United States, at least Natalie thinks so. As for his height of over 1.9 meters, he is barely considered good.
"Sister Natalie secretly looked at daddy."
Dudu looked at Natalie and whispered to her mother, but the voice was a little loud, so Natalie heard it. "Pandora, your butt is itchy."
"Dudu is not itchy, hee hee." The little man smiled and hid next to his mother.
"Stop making trouble, it's almost time. If you don't go, it will be too late."
"Han, let's go riding. Horses are considered animals," Natalie said with a smile.
"Haha, okay, but I have to call Connor." Li Han said with a smile.
"Uncle Connor?" Dudu and Baobao cheered.
"Yes, Uncle Connor also brought little pink balls, so he hummed them." Li Han said with a smile.
"Han, are you planning to organize Hank's farm animals to participate in protests together?" Natalie winked.
"That's right."
Everyone in the city hall, in front of the door, and the Animal Protection Association frowned. "Why haven't the people from Hank's farm come here yet?"
"Dennis, what's going on?" the leader of the animal rights protection group asked the girl next to him, Dennis.
"I'll call and ask." Dennis Joe took out the phone.
"Han, are you here?"
"We're almost there, okay, I know."
"On the way here."
"Dennis, I don't think it will be of much use even if they come."
Dennis didn't believe it. "How could it be possible? The person involved will definitely be of some help to us when he arrives."
