Conan’s Toast Does Not Eat Fine Wine

There is only one website and organization where Maori Kogoro often bets on horses. No need to ask, Xinfan knows where he lost 30 million.

Although for retail investors, ten bets and nine losses are not so bizarre. At the beginning of betting on horses, you can often make a small profit. In the later stages, the more you bet, the more you lose. This is the pattern of the dealer.

However, Xinfan doesn't want to give the money he earned from his life to the casino. He uses the funds to invest in detective agencies to help the police solve the case. Isn't it fragrant?

It just so happens that the organization also has a business involving gambling, and has a lot of information in this regard. Xinfan only used his fingers to tap the keyboard, and he got all the information about the racecourse.

"Imoto Heiha..." Xinfan looked thoughtfully at the naive little old man in the photo on the screen.

The dealer at the racecourse is called Heihachi Imoto, who has a very deceptive and honest face. But if someone despised him because of his appearance, he might die miserably. Because Heihachi Imoto is not an ordinary person, as the banker who holds the winning streak, the power and connections behind him are not simple.

In fact, betting on horses is a match of information. Whoever has more information will have a greater chance of winning.

Veteran gamblers and local players who have been in the horse ring for a long time can often get more information before the game. For example, the rider of horse number one has just died of his son, horse number three has a lack of appetite these days, horse number six riders often accept unspoken rules to assist in cheating, horse number nine changed the stables and so on.

These people naturally have a higher winning rate than those who don't gamble often, but they don't know how to integrate, and they can't get relevant information about large-market betting, so they are easily manipulated by the dealers and professional gamblers.

However, even bookmakers and professional betting masters can't make it to one million in a short period of time with an initial capital of one hundred yuan. In fact, the return rate of most professional gambling teams can reach 2%, which is considered very good. In other words, if you invest one hundred yuan, you can earn two yuan, invest one hundred million yuan, and return two million yuan. As long as they have enough initial capital, enough energy, and diligent betting, then how much money they make is not a dream.

The dealer will even cooperate with some professional gamblers who do not violate the bottom line, or at least tacitly understand each other, and use each other's achievements. In this process, how many retail investors lose their fortunes because of gambling is out of their consideration. Because in the final analysis, what they earn is retail money.

At this point, gambling and stocks actually have similarities.

As the dealer of several of Japan's largest racecourses, Imoto Heihachi, the power behind him, is what makes everyone aware of it. With the backing of the underworld, Heihachi Imoto can be very arrogant whether it is working with a gambling team or squeezing retail investors.

So it's really nothing to say that Kogoro Mori lost 30 million in the racecourse, but who told his agent to have a backstage that he can't afford?

Xinfan took out his mobile phone and dialed a series of numbers.

The call is connected quickly.

His voice was dyed with unconcealable pleasure, and he whispered, "Gin, I have a very interesting plan. Would you like to listen?"

...

When Xinfan finished washing, had breakfast, and came to work at the Maori detective office at the normal time, Fei Yingli had already arrived, and she was invited by Maorilan to help.

Although Fei Yingli is very disappointed with the man lying on the sofa and sleeping, but the friendship from childhood to big is still there. If possible, Fei Yingli still hopes to save their marriage. What's more, now that Kogoro Mori is in trouble that she might bankrupt her family, as Xiaolan's mother, it is impossible that she hasn't seen her.

"Xiao Lan, you still live with me." Fei Yingli invited again.

Mao Lilan smiled helplessly, and said: "The most urgent thing is to finish Ms. Fujieda's commission as soon as possible, and my father has really been reciting his mother's name before."

Fei Yingri looked at Mouri Kogoro, with a soft light still flowing in her eyes.

"Okay," she nodded, "I will help him again, also for my daughter."

Mao Lilan laughed immediately: "Thank you mom!"

Fei Hideri's gaze swept to Shinhan who had been standing at the door for a while. She remembered the identity of this person, so she smiled and said to him, "Mr. Asano, thanks to you for taking care of my unreliable husband during this time. I am. I heard that you helped him advance the debt this time. I'm so grateful."

"Where." Xinfan smiled, "I am Mr. Mori's broker and an investor in the firm. These things were originally what I should do."

Fei Yingli hated iron and steel and said: "In any case, I will pay him back 10 million today. As for the remaining money, let him pay it back, even if it’s cleaning and washing dishes for you. It doesn't matter."

The corners of Xinfan's mouth twitched slightly.

Could it be said that after being the broker, he has to become a creditor again?

It is probably not a good thing to be the creditor of Kogoro Mori. What if his uncle activates the passive skills of Death God and kills him? After all, Zhu Fu Jingguang's identity was easy to die.

Thinking about this, Shinhan shivered uncontrollably, and wanted to stay away from Kogoro Mouri.

If I don’t want the 30 million, can’t it work?

Edogawa·The true Grim Reaper·Conan glanced at Shinhan, and said strangely: "What's wrong with you, brother Asano? It shouldn't be very hot in the room, why are you sweating?"

After seeing this, Fei Yingri couldn't help knocking on Kogoro Moori's dizzy head: "It's not to blame this man! Thirty million shouldn't be an amount that can be taken out casually for Asano~www.readwn.com~ Really?" Conan was a little suspicious.

He remembers that Mr. Asano should have spent more than 30 million just decorating the Lufeng Music Classroom, and that the house he bought not long ago, and the investment in the Maori detective agency, would have cost hundreds of millions.

And when he spent the money, Mr. Asano didn't blink his eyes, and he didn't mean to wait for the funds to flow. Obviously, the money was far from his upper limit.

If it weren't because Suzuki Sonoko didn't know him before, Conan would even think that Mr. Asano was from some big consortium.

Even if it is not a large consortium, Asano's capital is definitely a lot. After all, in terms of funding freedom alone, Mr. Asano is definitely above Suzuki Garden.

"I already called Ms. Fujieda Suhua." Feiyingri said, "I'll go to Fujieda's house in a while to see who is threatening her husband's life."

Hearing this, Shinhan was a little surprised: "Is the Fujieda family's commission not over yet? Almost a week has passed since this."