Strongest Deceptive System

Shang Liang was not angry either. He just reached out and took out his wallet from his pocket. He took out a stack of red hundred yuan bills, shook them in front of the man, narrowed his eyes and said, "brother, do you think the money is enough for you to be an interpreter for me?"

As soon as the man saw Shangliang's ugly appearance, he made such a brilliant move. He immediately walked over with a smile on his face. He reached for the stack of hundred yuan banknotes that Shangliang had handed over. He put them in his arms and nodded: "enough, enough!"

Shangliang youyou said: "since it's enough, tell me about it."

"Yes, sir. What's your name?" The man asked.

Shangliang said, "just call me Mr. Shang."

"Yes, Mr. Shang." The man pointed to the racetrack and said, "please follow me. I'll tell you about the racers first."

"All right." Shang Liang nodded and followed the man.

The man came to the edge of the racecourse, across the guardrail, reached out and pointed to the horses inside, explaining: "Mr. Shang, you see, those horses with numbers on them are the races of this race."

Shang Liangchao looked at the horses and saw that there was a number plate on the horses. He nodded and said, "well, go on."

The man went on: "the rules of horse racing are like this. The racers will choose their horses from these races and start the race formally. Because of the performance of these horses, the racers are totally unaware of it. Moreover, the racers draw lots and decide the order of horse selection, which ensures the fairness of the race to a certain extent. "

"Fair?" Shang Liang teased, "you just said that there is internal information!"

"Hi The man said, "Mr. Shang, these players don't know the performance of the horses, but the staff of Feiling Racecourse know it. The staff of Feiling Racecourse all know which horse has good performance and which horse has wild temperament. Therefore, which horse can win the final victory, we Feiling Racecourse interior generally knows! "

"I see." Shang Liang nodded.

At this time, Shang Liang saw that some players with number plates on their bodies entered the racecourse and began to choose horse racing.

"Eh, why are there women players?" Seeing a female racer with long hair, Shang Liang couldn't help but be curious and said, "do you racers have no distinction between men and women?"

"You said that lady!" The man also noticed the female player and said with a smile, "I heard that she is a rich lady. She likes playing outdoor sports very much. Don't look down upon her as a woman. She may not lose the race to these old men

"It's true that women don't let men go!" Shang Liang nodded.

Just when Shang Liang was talking to the man, the female athlete had already tied up a show and made it into a ball. Then she put on a safety helmet. After choosing a horse in the racecourse, the staff would lead the horse to the track for her.

After that, the other racers chose the horse in an orderly way.

The man said, "after half an hour's preparation, the first round of horse racing will officially begin."

"Why?" Shang Liang had a strange look on his face and said, "are there several rounds of horse racing?"

The man explained: "the horse race is divided into three two wins system. Only those who have won two races can enter the final and have a decisive contest."

"That's for fairness, isn't it?" Shang Liang said with a smile.

"Yes, Mr. Shang." The man replied.

At this time, Shangliang's mobile phone rings. Shangliang takes out his mobile phone and sees that the caller ID is Yang Shao, so he presses the answer key and says, "Hello, Yang Shao!"

At the other end of the phone, Yang Shao's voice was extremely dissatisfied: "Hello, Shang Liang, where are you? Have you ever been to Feiling Racecourse? If you are afraid and dare not gamble with me, just say so. You don't have to play hide and seek with me! "

Shang Liang couldn't help but roll his eyes and said: "I'm at Feiling racecourse."

"Are you at Feiling Racecourse?" Yang Shao doubts a way, "where are you, how did I not see you?"

"I'm..." Shang Liang looked around. He really didn't know what area it was called, so he asked the man, "Hey, where is the Feiling Racecourse? Tell me more about it."

The man nodded and said, "Mr. Shang, this is d district."

"District D? OK, I see Shang Liang then said to Yang Shao, "Yang Shao, I'm in D District. Where are you?"

"District D?" After listening to Shang Liang's words, Yang Shao seemed to have heard some funny joke. He giggled and said, "Shang Liang, are you right? You're a big boss, the founder of Shangxin app, who came to Feiling Racecourse to gamble on horses. You even went to D District to hang around. It makes people laugh! "

"What's wrong with area D?" Shang Liang looks confused.

After listening to Shang Liang's words, the man quickly explained: "Mr. Shang, area D is one of the four viewing areas of Feiling racecourse, which can be regarded as a civilian area. Because the spectators in D District are basically ordinary people. "

"I'm going to see a Marseilles, isn't it?" Shang Liang muttered, "is it still divided into three, five and nine grades?"

Yang Shao said on the phone, "Shang Liang, I'm in Zone A and VIP with Wang Shao. Come here by yourself."

"OK, Yang Shao, you wait." Shang Liang responded.

After hanging up the phone, Shang Liang asked the man, "where is area a?"

"Mr. Shang, are you going to area a?" The man hesitated and said, "I suggest you don't go there."

"Why?" Shang Liang doubts.

"The people who watch Marseilles in area a are all the second generation of officials or the second generation of rich people whose mud can't support the wall. I think you are also a good person. Don't get close to them. If you don't want to offend the second generation of officials or the second generation of rich people, that's bad." The man kind persuasion way.

"Ha ha, thank you for your kindness." Shang Liang laughed and said, "tell me how to get to the VIP section in area A. It's OK."

"VIP section of district a?" On hearing this, the man immediately looked frightened and said, "Mr. Shang, are you crazy? Do you know the VIP section in area a, where people stay? I tell you, it's Pengcheng three Shao! "

Shangliang leisurely way: "Pengcheng three less how?"

The man said with a serious face: "Mr. Shang, listen to my advice, in Pengcheng, no one dares to offend Pengcheng sanshao!"