Chapter 693                                                             

The two arrived at the horse ring, and the horse trainer was cleaning the mouth and nose of the sweat-blooded BMW.

Qian Shenghao ordered arrogantly: "Master Yang, prepare for it, I want another game."

"ah!"

The horse trainer looked at Qian Shenghao incredibly, "Mr. Qian, it's the limit to running two horses. If you run another game, you're afraid you won't be able to survive."

"Hmph, let's talk nonsense, I'll add another million commission to you. You can adjust the horse's condition to the best within one minute."

Qian Shenghao looked arrogant and in his opinion, his master did not feel sorry for him. A small horse trainer competed with him instead.

The horse trainer is also a person who raises horses all year round. If he hadn't owed usury and needed some money to turn over, he would never cooperate with Qian Shenghao to do such a thing. Not to mention that once he was discovered, he would be expelled from this industry, his conscience would be dissatisfied!

So he begged: "Mr. Qian, it's really not possible!"

Qian Shenghao's eyes were fierce and said viciously: "Stop talking nonsense, Yang Rulong, if you don't do what I said, I will have someone arrest your wife and daughter to pay the debt!"

"this."

Yang Rulong looked frightened. Although he was reluctant, he had no choice but to take out the silver needle.

The fate of a small person like him is so similar to this horse, and he is involuntarily involuntarily!

Seeing the horse trainer applying needles to the sweat-blooded BMW again, a hint of cruelty burst out from Zhong Liang's eyes, as expected!

Zhu Chengzhi, who was also next to the horse circle, did not notice any abnormality. He asked, "Mr. Zhong, which horse do you choose?"

Zhong Liang said lightly: "I'll still use the general."

Also use the general!

Zhu Chengzhi was a little puzzled: "General?

Didn’t it just run into the sweat-blooded BMW?”

Zhong Liang smiled coldly: "It's okay, it can pass this game."

Zhu Chengzhi was even more puzzled. He didn't know where Zhong Liang got his confidence, but he had seen Zhong Liang's horse racing skills and the precise prediction just now, so he didn't dare to raise his own doubts rashly.

After a while, Zhong Liang, who was wearing a horse-riding suit, jumped up on the general's back and used his hand to get on the horse in the air. Everyone present changed their colors. You should know that for a 1.7-meter-long tall horse like the general, Zhu Chengzhi needed someone to support him to get up.

Gretchen's joy in his eyes was even more intense when she thought that the medieval knights were nothing more than that!

The general under his crotch saw Zhong Liang riding on him, raising his horse's head, and refreshing his spirits, and catering to Zhong Liang in his best condition.

After a while, Zhong Liang rode the general to the starting line, and Qian Shenghao was already waiting for him.

He wished Zhong Liang would come over quickly and finish running quickly, so that he could win the one billion as soon as possible.

Qian Shenghao still proudly said provokingly: "Boy, your horse is a defeated man under my sweat-blooded BMW. You dare to ride it, so you are not afraid of repeating the same mistakes!"

Zhong Liang sneered: "Haha, Mr. Qian, take care of yourself first! Don't be thrown off the horse in a while."

This sentence seems to hit Qian Shenghao's pain point. The horse trainer just said that when the horse reaches its limit, it will be extremely crazy.

He glared at Zhong Liang: "Then let's go and see!"

"Bang!"

The moment the starting gun sounded, the general and the sweat-blooded BMW advanced together and crossed the starting line together. The sweat-blooded BMW's potential was at its peak at this time. In a blink of an eye, it was a distance from the general.

However, Zhong Liang was not in a hurry. Although he had never been on the racecourse, he had cooperated with the cavalry to fight in the northern border, and the horse control was not inferior to Qian Shenghao.

In a blink of an eye, two horses passed the straight and turned into the corner one after another. The general tried hard to show himself. For a moment, the lightning was speeding, and the soil flew over and caught up with the sweat-blooded BMW. The two BMWs chased each other, and the atmosphere on the scene was extremely intense.

When Qian Shenghao saw Zhong Liang chasing him, he was fierce and hit the sweat-blooded horse. The sweat-blooded horse accelerated again in pain, and blood was oozing from his mouth and nose.

Zhong Liang was a little embarrassed when he saw this. He knew that the sweat-blooded BMW would definitely die after the battle, but there was no way to do so. Only in this way could he expose Qian Shenghao's tricks.

When Qian Shenghao saw the sweat-blooded BMW enter the straight path of the last 100 meters, he couldn't help laughing wildly.

"What a life-and-death thing, you dare to bet on a billion with me."

Zhong Liang secretly took out a silver needle on the back of the horse and stabbed it under the general's neck. This was considered cheating, but his acupuncture technique was a few stories higher than that of Yang Rulong. His needle could not only briefly stimulate the general's potential, but also not damage the general's slightest.

The moment Zhong Liang's silver needle fell, the general's four hooves churned, his long mane flew, and his entire horse's body was like a racing car boosted by nitrogen. It suddenly accelerated violently, but in one breath, it surpassed the sweat-blooded BMW controlled by Qian Shenghao.

Be the first to cross the finish line!

Everyone outside the field was stunned. The general actually won. Even Zhu Chengzhi, who was the master, was incredible. It felt like Pan Feng, who fought against the five scumbags, not only killed Hua Xiong but also cut Guan Yu.

And the sweaty and bloody BMW seemed to have reached the point where the general crossed the finish line, and fell to the ground with a "bang"!

The sweaty and bloody horse was vomiting blood foam, and was obviously already dying.

Qian Shenghao was also caught off guard and was thrown off the horse and fell to the ground in an instant, and a dog chewed on the mud!

Fortunately, the horse riding suit he was wearing was of good quality, so he was not seriously injured. Qian Shenghao limped to the sweat-blooded BMW and waved the horse whip, whipping it hard on the horse's head.

"Die beasts will make me lose money. I will cook you and stew it tonight!"

His eyes were cruel and cruel, just like an evil ghost walking out of hell.

How could he not be angry? Not only did he win Zhu Chengzhi's mining rights and the land in the Magic City before, he also had to pay 500 million in cash.

Under his whip, the sweat-blooded BMW opened its gaze wide in hatred and broke its breath.

At this time, Zhong Liang came over and asked sternly: "Mr. Qian, why did this horse die? Don't you know what happened to you?"

At this time, Zhu Chengzhi and his group also came to watch the fun. Lina saw Qian Shenghao's cruel behavior and cursed: "My surname is Qian, can't you afford to lose!"

Qian Shenghao turned his head and stared at Lina fiercely and violently: "It's up to you to hit my horse, it's all your business!"

Seeing that his wife was scolded, Zhu Chengzhi pointed at Qian Shenghao and scolded: "Qian Shenghao, have you tampered with the horse? You have only run three games. This sweat-blooded BMW is a thousand-mile horse. How could it suddenly die? "

Qian Shenghao's eyes flashed with astonishment, but he quickly recovered from calmness: "Zhu Chengzhi, don't swear by others. Your general is worth it. I doubt that it could not run away from my sweat-blooded BMW just now, why did it outperform in this game?"

Zhu Chengzhi couldn't speak for a while, and it was indeed a very puzzled general's sudden acceleration in the last hundred meters.

At this time, Zhong Liang calmly said: "Mr. Zhu, we didn't do anything wrong and were not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door. I suggest you send this sweat-blooded BMW to the Biological Research Institute for a special study. I suspect it has been pricked!"

When Qian Shenghao heard this, he became a little anxious. Although it was difficult to see the needle with the naked eye, he was sent to the Biology Institute for testing with professional instruments, and could not tell the difference.

Immediately roared and said, "Dare you, this is my horse, what power do you have to send it to the inspection?"
Chapter completed!