The beginning of a city with a trillion

When Ji Rou heard Yang Fei's words, the ambiguity in her eyes became more intense.

"It makes sense, then I will also bet 1000 million and buy England to win." Chen Liu was influenced by Yang Fei and followed suit, but he didn't dare to use 100 times leverage.

Someone started, and other rich people also bet one after another, some bet 1000 million, some bet 500 million, but the most one was only 2000 million.

The rich are very cautious, after all, everyone's money is not blown by the wind, except for Yang Fei.

Seeing this scene, Ji Rou smiled and clapped her hands. Immediately, several beauties in cheongsam poured in from the door. Each of them came in with red wine in their hands, and handed the red wine to every rich man who bet.

"Then let's drink red wine and wait for the results!"

When everyone heard Ji Rou's words, they began to discuss in low voices.

"She is really so sure that England can win this game?"

"The strength of the French team this time is very strong, and they have won three consecutive Champions League championships. On the other hand, the English team has played more and more like the Huaxia team in recent years. How could they win!"

"Things are not as simple as you think. I heard that in recent major European leagues, there are people behind the scenes manipulating the results of the games. Could it be that this club is connected with these behind-the-scenes black hands?"

"Oh, from what you said, I should have ordered a bigger one just now."

"why?"

"Have you forgotten Xue Yuanqing's identity? He is a financial giant. I'm not surprised that he has something to do with the black hand behind the game."

"It makes sense..."

Hearing the voices of everyone's discussion, the corners of Ji Rou's mouth rose, revealing a slight smile.

Xue Yuanqing, who was standing beside him, also had a smile on his face, a confident smile.

Four 10 minutes passed quickly, and there were still 5 minutes left in the game.

The current score is still 1:1, and the guests at the scene became a little restless.

"The game is about to end!"

"England wants to score another goal. I think the difficulty is no different from that of the Huaxia team in the World Cup."

"There are 3 minutes left. Unless a miracle happens, England must not break through the goal of the French team."

To be honest, Yang Fei doesn't think England can win this game unless a miracle happens.

But will miracles really happen?

He turned around and looked at Ji Rou. From the beginning to the end, this woman looked confident and tasted the red wine leisurely.

Yang Fei thought to himself that even if he were himself, he would not be as calm as her.

It can be seen from this that this woman is not simple, and her calmness is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

In the blink of an eye, the time entered stoppage time for one and a half minutes, and when Chen Liu complained: "Damn, I was cheated of another 500 million", a miracle happened.

An England No. [-] charged with the ball, made his way past several defenders, and was about to shoot.

Both Yang Fei and Chen Liu stood up, shouting excitedly: "Shoot! Shoot!"

At the end of the ten-second countdown, England's No. [-] jersey took a shot and the goal was scored! !

Then a line of small words popped up on the screen: England 2: 1 France.

Unexpectedly, in the last ten seconds of the game, England beat the French team by one goal.

"Damn it, I actually won!"

"Hahaha, I can't believe it, England has entered the finals!"

"Yeah, I made a lot of money this time!"

"I really regret it, why didn't I bet more just now."

In the room, the twenty rich men were in an uproar, and everyone stood up one after another, applauding enthusiastically.

While applauding, Yang Fei also checked it on his mobile phone, and it was indeed England who won the goal.

Ji Rou's guess is right.

Yang Fei, Zhao Yaxin, and Chen Liu looked at each other, and they all saw horror in each other's eyes.

At this moment, all eyes are on Ji Rou.

Everyone at the scene was smart. They knew that in the game just now, someone must have pre-designed the result of the game, so that England won the semi-final by one goal at the last minute.

What is certain is that Ji Rou does not have the ability to foretell.

Then there is only one truth, someone manipulated the game.

People in China can control European football matches thousands of miles away. This involves complex forces and confusion of interests, which makes people feel creepy when they think about it.

Suddenly, an organization popped up in everyone's mind - the "Party of Seven".

The Party of Seven originated in Italy and is an evil force that spreads all over the world.

The Party of Seven often appears in film and television dramas. They wear suits, ties, and guns.

Like in the movie "The Godfather", they control countless industries, and all of them are ruthless people.

Chapter 50 A bold man!

At this time, Ji Rou stood up and said with a smile: "congratulations everyone, we have opened an account in Swiss Bank for you, and the money has been transferred, please pay attention to check."

As soon as he finished speaking, the mobile phones of all the guests present rang.

Yang Fei also received a message, took out his phone, and looked at it.

"Swiss bank:

Dear customer, your bank card ending in XXXX has received 11120000000.00 yuan, and the current deposit balance is 11120000000.00 yuan. "

"One, ten, one hundred, one thousand, ten thousand... Fuck, there are more than 100 billion! Is this true or not?!"

Yang Fei was stunned immediately, and his whole body froze.

The reason why he was in a daze was not because of the huge amount of money, but because it was so fucking true. Did Ji Rou really send him money?

（杨飞押注时翻了100倍，实际投注金额是20亿，英格兰2:1获胜赔率是5.56，20亿乘以5.56，整整获利111.2亿！）

"Fuck, I also received 5560 million!" Chen Liu said in shock.