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Chapter 642: The Horse Club

Sitting in the living room, drinking tea and chatting with Roger, Xuan Qi must have been Wogen. He once again refused to give up half of Roger's property. He wondered if he wanted to visit Sir Wogen in person. After all, enemies should be resolved rather than made up. He has never been a thief for a thousand days, so there is no reason to defend against thieves for a thousand days.

Just when Roger and Xuan Qi were having a good chat, a bodyguard walked in quickly and whispered in Roger's ear. Roger, who was just happy, looked like ice in an instant and smiled at Xuan Qi, saying, "I have something small..."

"Sir Wogen is here?" Xuan Qi had extraordinary ears, so he naturally heard what the bodyguard said.

Roger didn't think so. After hearing Xuan Qi say Wogen's name, he immediately looked frightened and raised his thumbs up to praise Xuan Qi and said, "Mr. Xuan is a true god. Others say that Mr. Xuan can do it, but I don't believe it. It's really eye-catching when you see him today."

Seeing Roger misunderstanding, Xuan Qi did not explain, but said to Roger: "Since Wogen is here, I still have to meet him to see if I can resolve the grudge between you." As he said, his words turned cold: "If he doesn't know how to politely, I don't mind giving him a lesson"

"Yes, yes," Roger nodded and said, "I'll invite him in now..." After that, he went out to pick up Wogen.

Xuan Qi tapped his fingers in his eyebrows, and happily felt the true energy in his body, which was only one thousandth of the true energy, and it was extremely thin, but it was much better than the empty body.

After Xuan Qi rotated the true energy in his body for a circle, a strange color suddenly flashed in his eyes. The old man seemed to be more eager to do good deeds than himself. As for how much good causes you can get when doing a good deed, it was all up to the old man. The old man who was too lazy to breathe on weekdays would be such kindness?

If things happen abnormally, it is a monster. Xuan Qi, who noticed the trick here, couldn't help but ask the old man: "Help Roger and his descendants change their fate against the will of heaven. There are really only 200,000 good causes? Is there any other cause and effect here? Have you embezzled it?"

After hearing Xuan Qi's questioning, Lao Teng was shocked and said after a while: "Young man, you have to remember one thing, that is, it's rare to be confused. Don't think about taking advantage of anything. How many good causes and consequences will be caused by doing good? First, restore your true energy." Lao Teng's topic suddenly changed: "This foreign devil is not simple, you must be careful and don't capsize the ship in the gutter."

Xuan Qi looked out the door and looked at an old nobleman wearing a black suit, a black top hat on his head, white gloves on his palm, and a civilized stick tightly.

Because his arrogant face has not seen the sun for a long time, it looks a bit morbid and pale. The most impressive thing is his tall and straight hooked nose.

Sir Wogen sat carelessly opposite Xuan Qi. After putting on the civilization stick, he slowly took off his hat. He looked up and down with disdainful eyes and said, "Are you the Feng Shui master invited by Roger?" As he said that, he touched the beard on his lips: "It's quite a bit of skill, but I still want to advise you not to trek into this muddy water. If you anger me, you can pinch you to death even if you stretch out your little finger."

Hearing Sir Wogen stumbled nonsense, Xuan Qi frowned impatiently, and looked at Wogen coldly and said, "You are so wise and have such great skills. Are you not afraid of being shot to death?"

"Who dares?" Wogen was raised like a rooster: "I am a sir of the British Empire, Her Majesty himself enthroned by Her Majesty the Queen. Her ancestors were dark wizards who followed the Crusades. My family is Rose..."

Xuan Qi had no time to listen to him show off and reached out to knock on the table: "If you are so strong, you will not be driven out of the Jockey Club. If you are really strong, you will not use despicable methods to get land from Roger." Xuan Qi said with a cold and disdainful expression: "Even if Roger gives you land, can you build a new Jockey Club?"

The Hong Kong Jockey Club, headquartered in Happy Valley, is a private club established in 1884. It has developed to this day and has become one of the largest and most advanced member clubs in Asia. The Jockey Club has won respect from all walks of life in Hong Kong for its glorious history and excellent traditions for more than 100 years. Two years later, it was selected as the Hong Kong Super Brand Championship.

Since 1971, Hong Kong Island horse racing has been converted into professional events. The Hong Kong Island Jockey Club holds about 700 events each year, held at the horse farms in Sha Tin and Happy Valley. In addition to betting on the horse farm, the Jockey Club also accepts off-site, telephone and self-service terminal betting. There are more than 100 off-site betting stations and more than 1 million telephone betting households.

There will be 1144 horse owners, trainers, 35 jockeys and 1,435 racing horses. The total investment of the Jockey Club was HK$51 billion last year. Excluding the dR billion lottery distribution and 9.5 billion gambling tax, the Jockey Club income is approximately HK$3.9 billion. The gambling tax paid by the Jockey Club is l. The Jockey Club income after deducting operating expenses will be transferred to the Jockey Club Charity Trust Fund for management, mainly for sports, entertainment, education, social services, and medical purposes.

The Hong Kong Island Jockey Club is also one of the largest operators of the Speed ​​Horse Competition in the world. In addition to handling clubs and Speed ​​Horse business, the Jockey Club has also been commissioned by the Hong Kong Island Government to specialize in lottery and standardized football lottery business, with a total of 44UU employees and 20,000 part-time employees.

Such a giant cannot be replaced by a piece of land or a few horses. What's more, the Hong Kong Jockey Club is one of the most noble clubs in Hong Kong. The Jockey Club is highly respected, and members must recommend the Hong Kong Jockey Club to apply for membership. The Jockey Club currently has more than 0 members, and 0 of them have the right to recommend the candidates to join the Jockey Club to become members. The number of members recommended each year is limited.

Those who can become members are all run by the political, financial, literary and sports circles in Hong Kong. Jockey Club Clubs can even control 95% of the wealth of Hong Kong Island. Such a giant cannot be replaced by a jazz person.

Xuan Qi looked at the luck above Sir Wogen's head with his eyes shining. After pondering, he opened his mouth and said, "The guy who is hiding evil intentions may be fake to rebuild the Jockey Club. Is it true to seize Roger's wealth?"

"You talk nonsense" A hint of panic flashed in Wogen's eyes, and Xuan Qi pointed out his true purpose in his words. With Hong Kong Island returning to China, Wogen's influence on Hong Kong Island became increasingly low, especially during the Southeast Asian financial crisis, he was a hard-core bearish faction, and he put all his wealth on short selling.

The result is obvious. With China taking action to rescue the market, Hong Kong Island Finance, which was originally shaky overnight, went from flickering ice to spring, and Wogen's accounts were undoubtedly all over. The old jazz, who is expensive, was in debt in an instant.

The stubborn Wogen not only did not review, but blamed all the mistakes on the Chinese government and even the Chinese, and occasionally jumped out and complained to the media that he was persecuted.

At first, everyone tolerated it. After all, there was a jazz name above Wogen. He tolerated it for three years and allowed him to do so for three years. The former nobleman turned into a gangster. He became more and more unrestrained and became more and more evil. In the end, everyone who could not bear it was unbearable turned him into a Jockey Club.

Wogen, who was dismissed from the Jockey Club, not only did not wake up, but instead promoted the remarks that he was persecuted by the Jockey Club and that the Jockey Club had been divided. Relying on his subordinates, he still had several top-level horses of pure blood. The ambitious Wogen planned to rebuild the Jockey Club, but the embarrassment of having no money and land did not dispel his ambitions and began to look for powerful partners.

So Roger became the best candidate, an old man, a baby, and a pretty widow. This was the best candidate to kill money and usurp the family business. So Wogan took Roger into the party under the banner of rebuilding the Jockey Club, and immediately turned against him after Roger disagreed.

In Wogen's heart, he had already regarded Roger's property as his private property. Now, when he heard Xuan Qi say what he thought in his heart, Wogen immediately became uneasy.

"I know whether you are talking nonsense, and you know in your heart." Xuan Qi reached out and pinched a mark. The void suddenly became cold and murderous intent, and the deathly aura flashed on Wogen's head. Roger, who was standing aside, showed a fierce look on his face: "Kill him, I'll find someone to throw him into the deep sea." Wogen realized that he was afraid, and the cold sweat on his body continued to flow down.

When Xuan Qi was about to cast a spell, he heard the old man say, "It's too unfamiliar, not to mention that the other party is a genuine jazz. If he openly takes action, he will be affected by the cause and effect on him."

"I'll go" Xuan Qi said speechlessly: "I didn't even blink my eyelids when I killed the monk. Why do I even look forward to killing a broken jazz?"

"The monks are no longer in the three realms, who jump out of the five forms, and change their destiny against the heavens, and no longer have the power of cause and effect. If such a person is killed, he will be killed, so naturally he has no consideration." The old man changed his mind and said: "You have just been infected with a big cause and effect, just like a company with heavy debt. At this time, you should find a way to increase revenue and reduce expenditure instead of continuing to increase new debts."

The old man said at the end and gave a brief explanation: "Killing Wogen will offset the 200,000 good causes you just gathered. Will you kill them?"

"I'm not stupid." Xuan Qi helplessly let go of the seal of Jue. If he loses Wogen, he will lose the true energy he just recovered. It is indeed not worth it.

As soon as Wogen breathed a sigh of relief, he saw Roger with a fierce look on his face. This guy is now a tiger protecting his calf. His eyes were filled with dangerous light and his eyebrows were full of murderous aura. Wogen believed that Roger would kill and silence his descendants.

Only then did Wogen realize that he was afraid. Yu Yu swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and he was not as noble as an old nobleman. After turning his eyes, he said to Xuan Qi: "Since that's the case, I will compete with you. I will use all my industries in Hong Kong Island to bet on the land in Tuen Mun."

The old man urged Xuan Qi again: "Agree quickly, you must agree. This is an excellent opportunity to resolve grudges. There are also 200,000 good causes. If you agree, if you lose, let him get out of Hong Kong Island."

Another one-thousandth, when Xuan Qi heard the old man say this, he immediately pointed his head: "Okay, I'll bet with you. If you win, you take away the land in Tuen Mun. If you lose, you get out of Hong Kong Island."

"No problem" A smile appeared on the corner of Wogen's mouth: "Then let's compete with the horse." Wogen said and tapped the civilization stick with his palm. A black magic spread.

"Don't I want to be so tricky?" Xuan Qi was not affected. He also found that if he agreed, he would fall into the trap. When he was about to refuse, Roger could not wait to agree. In Roger's eyes, Xuan Qi was omniscient and omnipotent, and such a person would definitely win and not lose. In addition to the influence of dark magic, Roger fell into the trap.

"Then it's a matter of determination. We will see you in three days." After Wogen said that, put on a top hat, clasped a civilized stick, and left the Luo family swayingly. A sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. Betting on horse racing, Wogen is the horse king of Hong Kong Island.
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