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124 Who lied to whom?

Li Changheng looked at Andrew in surprise.

I wanted to see how this couple would react without responding, but I forgot that the Englishman was not very gambled at all.

Moreover, the bastard Andrew knew his prince's identity. When he saw a man and a woman and other people who heard the sound, he hurriedly pointed at Li Changheng beside him.

I signaled to everyone, it was not him who spoke.

Li Changheng had no intention of caring about it at this time, and Andrew actually dared to play with his own affairs.

Because of this man and a woman, the man is Batman-Er who is dozens of pounds, and the woman is Ai-Superman girlfriend-Mi.

But why are these two people together?

Just as Li Changheng was thinking hard about which movie it was.

The fat master, who was called Alvin, asked with a frown, "Ten pounds, are you sure you want to play?"

With a long whistle, he suddenly thought, Li Changheng looked at the stadium and saw a group of Manchester City players surrounding the referee and saying something.

Chelsea people defended themselves.

For some reason, all the information about Chelsea suddenly appeared in my mind, and then I thought it was something I had seen on the Internet and didn't take it seriously.

He said with a smile, "Or how can I score a penalty of 100 pounds if I block Chelsea?"

Andrew immediately started to make trouble and said, "Wow, Henry, you really know how to choose."

Other Englishmen also looked like Li Changheng was too calculating.

Given the degree of English obsession with football, many people present know that the penalty kick success rate is rarely less than 70% in the World Cup, European Cup and various Super Leagues in previous years.

This is clearly a scam.

But soon Li Changheng smiled and said, "You never know which side God is on. Otherwise, I bet that I can't score this penalty kick?"

The memories of Chelsea in his mind made him clear that the score of this game was 1-0, and Chelsea didn't score a goal.

There was a noise suddenly sounding around, and Alvin and Shiddle were not surprised but happy.

In the information they received, the young man in front of him was not as radical and gambled.

Just counting probability, the winning rate of more than 70% is higher than that of Las Vegas, not to mention that they thought they had a trump card against Li Changheng.

Instead, he hoped that he would lose the penalty bet, which would arouse Li Changheng's intention to win money and be greedy for cheap things.

"Wow, this bet is a bit big," Alvin reached into his suit pocket with a hesitation expression and put it down again.

Then, with a group of people's contemptuous eyes, he took out a stack of 50 denominations of cash with embarrassment and said, "Okay, one thousand pounds, I bet this penalty kick will be won."

Li Changheng smiled and took out a thousand pounds, looking at the Chelsea player who was preparing to give a penalty kick.

As a result, the ball was lifted out of the box by Manchester City goalkeeper and turned into a corner kick.

"God".

Andrew covered his head with his hands, looked at the goal with an incredible look on his face, and then looked as surprised as everyone else, watching Li Changheng take the 20 £50 handed over by Alvin with envy.

Li Changheng said with a smile, "The corner kick is here, continue?"

"Of course", this time Alvin said directly, "Ten thousand pounds, corner kicks can be scored."

After saying that, he patted his forehead in annoyance and pretended that he couldn't speak anymore.

This time he and Shiddle were forced to come from the United States to set a scam, for more than 10,000 pounds.

The employer asked for at least one million pounds, and after learning about their plans for a group of professional scammers.

The mastermind not only provided a whole box, or one million pounds of cash, but also used their connections to help them arrange their trump card.

An old man in the seat saw that Evan had angered and chose a free kick with a low probability of choosing, but he nodded in agreement instead.

"No problem", Li Changheng nodded with his eyes narrowed.

As soon as the bet was reached, everyone present looked nervously at the stadium.

"Beep," the referee blew a long whistle, indicating that the corner kick could be sent.

With a dull "bang", the ball flew high and fell into the sky above the crowd in front of the door.

Among the several players who were jumping, a pair of gloved arms easily passed through several heads that were desperately trying to pool the ball and steadily caught the falling football.

"well,,,".

There was a sudden noise and regret and awe-inspiring sound from the seat.

"Man, I think stop playing." Andrew was reliable at critical moments. "People around him are so envious of the rich when they see you win money."

Wherever he went, Li Changheng curled his lips and took two stacks of 200 cash with a denomination of 50 pounds.

Speaking of which, the British pound is probably the only banknote with a denomination of 100, but it is only used for interbank settlement and not circulating.

After the Manchester City goalkeeper took the goal, everyone's eyes turned back to look at Alvin.

Alvin looked at him with an ugly face and smiled, and shook the two stacks of pounds in his hand and shook Li Changheng, then made a hidden gesture to Shiddle.

Shiddle, who had a worried expression on his face, immediately pulled Alvin's arm, "Dear, let's go out for a drink."

Alvin rubbed his cheeks, pretended to be a wry smile that he had woken up, and nodded politely to Li Changheng, "Sorry, I have to breathe some fresh air."

Li Changheng was sure that this group of people had the help of Alvin staying, and said with a smile, "You can do whatever you want."

Sure enough, when Alvin walked up the aisle a few steps, someone sarcastically made a sound.

Then, with a whistle, "Go back to the United States, nouveau riche", Ivan's lifted foot stopped instantly.

"Damn it", Shiddle cooperated and scolded, and before she could persuade her, Alvin turned and went down two steps.

But when Li Changheng's eyes saw him noticed several people who spoke mocking and cursing.

The people in the soft seats are all the people they have found to cooperate with the acting.

Alvin hurriedly said, "Continue, £50,000 bet on Manchester City's attack, ending with no shot."

"Come on," Li Changheng showed disbelief and suspicion at the right time, "Who would foolishly bring 50,000 pounds of cash on it."

"No, I have it." Alvin took out a Wembley Stadium from his pocket and stored his belongings. "Wait for me for a minute."

After saying that, he quickly walked to the private room and then went to the cabinet storage area.

Li Changheng cooperated to wave to Charles' bodyguard. After Charles nodded, two bodyguards in suit followed quickly.

Not long after, Alvin came back with a suitcase, stood by the card table in the private room wine cabinet area, and looked at Li Changheng sitting on a chair six or seven meters away.

Then the two bodyguards nodded to Charles first before nodding to Li Changheng, indicating that the suitcase was indeed taken out of the cabinet.

"Henry", Annie saw Li Changheng coming with her eyes squinted, but before she could speak, she was stopped by Li Changheng with her eyes.

Moreover, she also saw that there was a dangerous smell in Li Changheng's eyes.
Chapter completed!
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