Chapter 124 Who Lied to Whom?

Li Changheng looked at Andrew in surprise.

I wanted to see how this pair of men and women would react if he didn't answer, but I forgot that the English are not small at all.

Moreover, this bastard Andrew knew the identity of his prince. When he saw a man and a woman and other people who heard the voice, he quickly pointed to Li Changheng next to him.

Signaled to everyone, it was not him who spoke.

And Li Changheng didn't care about it at this time, Andrew dared to play his own business.

Because there is a man and a woman, the man is Bei-Batman-er who has gained dozens of pounds, and the woman is Ai-Superman's girlfriend-mi.

But why are these two people together?

Just as Li Changheng was thinking hard, which movie scene was it?

The fat man called Ivan asked with a frown, "Ten pounds, are you sure you want to play?"

A long whistle sounded suddenly, Li Changheng looked at the pitch, and saw a group of Manchester City players talking about something around the referee.

The people from Chelsea defended from the sidelines.

I don't know why, all the information about Chelsea suddenly popped up in my mind, and then I thought it was because I had read the complete information about Chelsea on the Internet and didn't pay attention to it.

He said with a smile, "How about, if I block Chelsea for a hundred pounds, can I score a penalty?"

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

The other Englishmen also had the expression that Li Changheng was too calculating.

Given how obsessed the English people are with football, many people present know that the success rate of penalty kicks in the World Cup, European Cup and various Super Leagues over the years is rarely lower than 70%.

This is clearly a scam.

But soon Li Changheng smiled and said, "You never know which side God is on, or 1,000 pounds, I bet this penalty will not be scored?"

Those memories about Chelsea in his mind let him know that the score of this game was 1-0, and Chelsea didn't score a goal.

There was a burst of noise all around, but Ivan and Sinder were not surprised but happy.

In the information they got, the young man in front of him didn't have such an aggressive and gambling introduction.

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 hole card against Li Changheng.

Instead, he hoped that he would lose the penalty kick game, so as to arouse Li Changheng's desire to win money and be greedy for cheap.

"Wow, this gamble is a bit big." Ai Wen reached into his suit pocket with a hesitant expression, and put it down again.

Then, under the disdainful eyes of a group of people, he took out a stack of 50 denomination cash with a embarrassed expression, and said, "Okay, one thousand pounds, I bet this penalty will be scored."

Li Changheng also took out 1,000 pounds with a smile, and looked at the Chelsea players who were about to take a penalty kick.

As a result, the ball was thrown out of the frame by Manchester City's goalkeeper and turned into a corner kick.

"God".

Andrew covered his head with his hands, looked at the goal in disbelief, and then watched Li Changheng with the same surprise and envy as everyone else, taking the 20 50 pounds handed over by Ivan.

Li Changheng said with a smile, "Corner kick, continue?"

"Of course", this time Ivan said directly with an unbelief, "10,000 pounds, a corner kick can be scored."

After finishing speaking, he patted his forehead annoyedly, pretending to be unable to speak, and stopped talking.

This time, he and Sinder were forced to come from the United States to set up a scam, not for ten thousand or one hundred thousand pounds.

The minimum that the employer asked for was a million pounds, and after learning of the plans of their group of professional crooks.

The black hand behind the scenes not only provided a whole box, that is, millions of pounds in cash, but also used their connections to help them complete the arrangement of the killer.

An old man sitting in the VIP seat, seeing that Ivan was angry and chose a free kick with a low probability to score, he nodded in agreement instead of anger.

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

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

"Beep,," the referee blew a long whistle, indicating that a corner kick can be taken.

With a muffled "bang", the ball flew high into the sky above the crowd in front of the gate.

Among several jumping players, a pair of gloved arms easily passed through the heads of a few desperately trying to hit the ball, and firmly caught the falling football.

"well,,,".

There was a burst of noise, regret, and exclamation in the private rooms and VIP seats.

"Dude, I don't think you should play anymore." Andrew is still reliable at the critical moment, "People around you will envy you and hate the rich when they see you winning money."

Just now, Li Changheng curled his lips and took two stacks of 200 50-pound cash notes.

Speaking of which, the British pound is probably the only banknote with a denomination of 100, but it is only used for inter-bank settlements and is not in circulation.

After Manchester City's goalkeeper took the goal kick, everyone's eyes turned back to Ivan.

Aiwen looked at him with an ugly face and smiled, and shook the two stacks of pounds in his hands and shook Li Changheng away, and then made a concealed gesture to Sinder.

Hidel, who had a worried and heartbroken expression on his face, immediately pulled Ivan's arm, "Honey, let's go out for a drink."

Ai Wen rubbed his cheeks, pretended to be sober and shook his head with a wry smile, and nodded politely to Li Changheng, "Sorry, I have to get some fresh air."

Li Changheng was sure in his heart that this group of people would have someone who would let Ai Wen stay behind, and said with a smile, "You can do whatever you want."

Sure enough, when Ivan walked up a few steps in the aisle, someone made a mocking sound.

Then, "Go back to the country of America, nouveau riche", instantly stopped Ivan's raised foot.

"Damn it," Sinder scolded in cooperation, and before she could persuade him, Ivan turned and went down two steps.

But seeing Li Changheng's eyes, he actually noticed a few people who were mocking and cursing.

And the five or six people sitting in the soft VIP seats were all people they had hired to cooperate with the acting.

Ivan hurriedly said, "Continue, 50,000 pounds bet on Manchester City's offense, and it ended with no shot."

"Come on", Li Changheng showed disbelief and suspicion at the right time, "Who would foolishly carry 50,000 pounds in cash with him?"

"No, I have it," Ivan took out a Wembley Stadium key from his pocket, a locker for storing his belongings, "wait for me a minute."

After speaking, he walked quickly to the private room, and then went to the storage area of ​​the cabinet.

On the other hand, Li Changheng waved his hand to Charles' bodyguard cooperatively. After Charles nodded, two bodyguards in suits followed quickly.

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

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

"Henry", Annie saw Li Changheng approaching with squinted eyes, but before she could speak, Li Changheng stopped her with his eyes.

Moreover, she also saw a dangerous taste in Li Changheng's eyes.

PS: The next chapter will explain the problem that London cannot bet against each other.