"Boss!"

Terry? As soon as Adams approached the gym, the thugs who were guarding outside the gym greeted each other.

"Watch closely!"

"Yes, boss!"

Terry? Adams pushed open the door and walked into the boxing gym, which had a lot of space and a lot of boxers practicing on the ring.

Seeing Terry? Adams, one by one, suddenly stopped, and called out respectfully, "Boss! ”

Terry? Adams nodded, didn't reply, and went straight to the second floor.

Up the stairs, Terry? Adams turned left, and two bodyguards carried Charlene on the left and right? Lahri to the right.

"The boss brought back another woman."

"The golden head, it seems to be quite beautiful."

"yes, wait a minute, I don't know if we still have our share."

"Think beautifully."

", last time the boss just played with a woman, he rewarded us."

"That's right, that woman is also a wave enough, one person against a dozen, and she can walk home after she finishes it."

"Really? Is it so exaggerated? ”

"It's not that woman's exaggeration, it's that their bastards are too weak!"

In the sound of the little brothers talking and laughing downstairs, Terry? Adams pushed open one of the doors.

Walk in and it's full of computers.

In front of each computer sits an operator.

"How?" Terry? Adams asked with concern as soon as he entered.

One of them stood up, "Boss, so far, we have received three hundred million pounds in bets for this final, and as the game approaches, more and more people are rushing to place bets, which are expected to be five hundred million." ”

"Five hundred million pounds?" Terry? Adams laughs when he thinks about it.

Although I was a little unwilling, I also felt good.

After all, he is not the only bookmaker in the underground gambling circle in Europe.

"Not bad!" Terry? Adams smiled and praised, "You guys do the math, what kind of game results are best for us?" ”

The purpose of manipulating the game is to maximize the benefits, preferably through killing.

But this is unlikely, so you need to calculate it through guò.

"Understood, we're ready right away!"

Terry? Adams thought about it, took out his mobile phone, found Yang Huan's number, and called again.

"Hey!" The phone was quickly connected, and Yang Huan's voice came.

"Hello, Mr. Yang, how are you thinking about it?" Terry? Adams asked with a smile.

Yang Huan looked very calm on the phone, "I can cooperate with you, but I want to confirm again that they are safe and sound." ”

Terry? Adams snorted, "Do you still have bargaining chips?" ”

Lavelle? Morrison wasn't with him at all, so he couldn't meet Yang Huan's request at all.

As for Charlene? Rahri, the beauty will soon be his forbidden too.

"I suspect you killed them." Yang Huan said suddenly.

Terry? Adams was stunned for a moment, but soon laughed, "Whatever you want, it's okay if you want to think like this, but I still advise you to say a word, there is only one life, can you afford to gamble?" ”

"You'll soon know that I can't afford to gamble!" Yang Huan also laughed, "Terry? Mr. Adams! ”

Finally his name was spoken, Terry? Adams' hand shook, and his first reaction was to hang up the phone.

"That bastard!" Terry? Adams slammed his phone to the ground.

Where the hell did he know my name?

Now that he knows the name, what else does he know?

Did he call the police?

But he soon denied the speculation.

Tonight, the entire Metropolitan Police Force is largely inclined towards the upcoming FA Cup final at Wembley Stadium, and there is no way to investigate such disappearances.

If you really want to check, that's after the final.

But where did he know my name?

Suddenly, he had a very ominous premonition.

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…………

The 2010-2011 FA Cup final kicks off at 15pm sharp.

Just after noon, Wembley Stadium was already full of people.

Fans from Southampton, Manchester and London flocked to the area.

This is the fifth time Southampton have reached the FA Cup final in more than 100 years of history.

Southampton have only won this title in 1976 of the previous four times, the only trophy in Southampton's history.

Interestingly, in that FA Cup winner's final, Southampton's opponent was none other than the Red Devils, Manchester United.

Southampton, who was still in the English Second Division at the time, relied on Bobby? Stokes scored a golden goal just before extra-time to beat Manchester United, another much-talked-about upset in FA Cup history.

After a 35-year absence, Southampton met Manchester United again in the FA Cup final.

Thirty-five years ago, Southampton were a second-tier team.

Thirty-five years later, Southampton is a third-tier team.

Thirty-five years ago, after winning the FA Cup, Southampton were promoted to League One, the top flight at the time, and remained relegated for three decades.

Now, 35 years later, will this Southampton team be able to recreate the amazing deeds of 35 years ago?

This was also a big doubt for everyone before the game.

And the FA arranged that the referee of this game is the forty-year-old international referee Martin? Atkinson.

The referee had previously officiated Manchester United's English League game away to Chelsea.

As a result, United lost 2-1 away to Chelsea in that game.

This further increases the bullishness about Southampton's chances of an upset.

Judging from the odds offered by William Hill, Manchester United is still far ahead and occupies an overwhelming advantage.

Fans began to pour into Wembley Stadium in 66 consecutive waves.

The closer you get to the pitch, the more people there are.

The crowd was also mixed with many Chinese with black heads and yellow skin.

Zhuang Ziqing and Feng Jiu lined up in the crowd, waiting to enter.

"Miss, let's just watch it at home, why bother to come here and squeeze it?" Feng Jiu muttered and complained.

I really don't understand, what's so good about a football game?

Isn't it interesting that there are so many people?

Zhuang Ziqing didn't answer her question, but replied lightly, "If you don't like it, you can go back yourself." ”

Feng Jiu was out of luck now, she really didn't dare to leave Zhuang Ziqing and go back alone.

But he muttered, "I see, you just want to see him!" ”

"Say what?" Zhuang Ziqing's face immediately changed.

"Nothing!" Feng Jiu immediately covered his mouth.

Now, the word Yang Huan is taboo, and even many times, he can't even say the word he.

I really don't understand, is it necessary for this girl's mind to be so complicated?

Waiting in line for admission is boring, so some savvy people know how to take advantage of the opportunity to make some extra money.

"Hello, I'm William Hill, do you bet? Place bets on the spot, issue tickets on the spot, soon! A scalper-looking guy asked all the way.

It seems that quite a few people have bet on it.

Zhuang Ziqing reached into his pocket, took it out, and saw some change, a little happy.

"Ah Jiu, why don't we buy some too?"

Feng Jiu was dumbfounded, "Miss, do you want to bet?" ”

It's really the sun coming out in the west.

Didn't Miss hate gambling the most?

What else do you say about ten gambles and nine cheats.

Why do you want to bet now?

"It's fun, and you don't bet hard, just a few dollars." Zhuang Ziqing smiled and defended himself.

"Besides, I've heard people say that being a fan means that you have to support a team, and it's fun to be emotional, and I don't have a favorite team, so I bet on it to have fun, at least I have a hope."

Feng Jiu definitely didn't believe it.

Is this really what Miss really thinks?

Even she realized that Miss must be buying Southampton!

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but laugh to herself, waiting to see a good show.

Support him and say directly, is it necessary to make it so complicated?

Zhuang Ziqing didn't dare to say more, turned around, and when he saw the bettor, he beckoned him over.

"What are you all buying tonight?" Zhuang Ziqing asked.

"It depends on which team you like."

Zhuang Ziqing hummed twice, "I don't have a favorite team." ”

"Then buy Manchester United, the giants, Ferguson has said that if you don't kill Southampton tonight, you won't go back to Manchester!"

"Really?"

"Listen to me right, Manchester United is a giant, Southampton is a team in League One, how can Manchester United play?"

Zhuang Ziqing was not happy when he heard it, "Whoever said that Southampton is not enough for Manchester United to play, I will buy Southampton!" ”

The guy who bet on it is weird, doesn't he say that he doesn't have a favorite team?

How does it sound like a Southampton die-hard?

"I ......" Zhuang Ziqing looked at the money in his hand, felt that it was not enough, and reached into his pocket again, "I bet on it, just bet on Southampton to win!" ”

The bettor was a little stunned, "Miss, this is a few hundred pounds." ”

If you want to say that this money, in the hands of ordinary fans, it is enough to buy a season ticket for an entire season.

"I know, it's all bet!" Zhuang Ziqing was also angry.

Feng Jiu was behind her, secretly amusing in her heart.

The young lady's mind is actually very clear, but why does she refuse to admit it?

Soon, the formalities were completed, the bets were placed, the betting tickets were given, and before leaving, the man shook his head and sighed to wish Zhuangzi good luck.

It felt as if Southampton had already lost.

It's no wonder how good Southampton is.

It's Manchester United, who just won the league title and reached the Champions League final at the same time!

Ferguson is another well-known cunning in world football!

Such a person, such a combination, will lose?

What international jokes?

"If a dog looks at people and thinks that they are low-level, they think that they will lose!" Zhuang Ziqing complained very indignantly.

Feng Jiu smiled, "That's it, don't look at it, that's our family's future uncle!" ”

Zhuang Ziqing's face turned red with a brush, and he turned his head viciously and stared at Feng Jiu, "What did you say?" Believe it or not, I tore your mouth? ”

"Oh, don't say it, don't say it!" Feng Jiu hurriedly covered his mouth.

But that look clearly revealed a meaning.

I don't say it, but I can think about it!

Zhuang Ziqing was depressed, why is it all like this?

In the end, she felt that it was all Yang Huan's fault!

At this moment, above Zhuang Ziqing's head, in one of the executive chambers of Wembley Stadium.

Nikolai? Cortez was anxious to find Sun Yue.

"Old Sun, where is Young Master Huan?"

Sun Yue is standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass curtain wall, overlooking the crowd of people pouring into the entrance of the stadium.

Listened to Nikolai? Cortez's words, he shook his head, "I don't know. ”

"How's that going to work? It's thirteen o'clock now, and the game will start in two hours! ”

Nikolai? Cortez lost his breath.

"Just now, the FA people came to me and told me that Prince William and Princess Kate would come to the scene to supervise the battle later, and they also hoped that the FA would arrange and wanted to meet Master Huan."

When Sun Yue heard this, he smiled happily.

It has been a practice for the British royal family to arrange for the Prince to attend the FA Cup final.

"You say, why do Prince William and Princess Kate want to see Young Master Huan?" Nikolai? Cortez asked curiously.

Usually, people in the royal family don't have much contact with the outside world.

"Who knows?" Sun Yue still smiled, "Maybe Princess Kate thinks that our young master Huan is handsome and has taken a fancy to him!" ”

Nikolai? Cortez almost burst out laughing.

Is this possible?

Not to mention that there is no such possibility, even if there is, Prince William is still present.

Who knows, Sun Yue's next sentence made him collapse even more.

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