Old Mo, eating fish in a courtyard house, reigning supreme in Hong Kong.

Chapter 411: The Liar



Chapter 411: The Liar

Yes, Princess Anne, looking incredibly dashing, stood up, her legs firmly gripping the horse's belly, and climbed onto its back. Like an arrow released from a bow, she shot forward with a whoosh.

In this situation, you can't even trip her up.

She's already several meters ahead of second place, how can you trip her up? Unless you pull out a gun and shoot her.

numb.

Sir Darth Vader was numb.

They didn't try to trip him up; they just competed with him fair and square. One against eleven, they wanted to make him lose convincingly.

Oh no, we're really going to go bankrupt now.

Sir Darth Vader felt a deep unease welling up inside him.

"Wait a minute. Who exactly is this guy surnamed Chen?"

Sir Darth Vader couldn't sit still any longer and hurried over to Old Murdoch.

However, just as he got within three meters of Old Mo, two female warriors stepped forward and blocked his way.

"Excuse me, sir, our Prince of Hong Kong is watching the horse races there and cannot be disturbed. If you have other business, please go elsewhere."

"The Prince of Hong Kong, who is the Prince of Hong Kong?"

Sir Darth was stunned and asked instinctively.

The vixen ignored him and simply stopped him.

Sir Darth quickly replied, "Sir, I am Sir Darth, a shareholder of the horse farm. How come I didn't know a prince had come to our horse farm? May I ask, who is this Prince of Hong Kong you are referring to?"

Upon seeing that he was a shareholder of the horse farm, a domineering woman pointed at Old Mo and said, "That is our Prince Chen Yinmo of Hong Kong, and the lady next to him is his wife, Princess Hu Huizhong. Sir, if there's nothing else, please don't disturb us. Thank you!"

The Prince of Hong Kong, it was actually him?

Princess Hu Huizhong?

How dare I try to steal a prince's woman and seduce his princess?

Sir Darth Vader felt his worldview crumble.

In his world, princesses and princes were all high above and unattainable figures.

Why are they all popping up today? What kind of day is this?

I actually tried to seduce someone's princess?

Sir Darth Vader suddenly felt his legs go weak again. But this time, he stood up.

No, no.

He's Asian, and there are no Asian princes in England. They're lying to me, that must be it.

What right does a person of Asian descent have to be a prince of England? It is absolutely impossible.

Therefore, these people are scammers.

Princess Anne, Prince, Princess—they're all actors.

They came here to scam money. Yes, that must be it.

Sir Darth Vader suddenly felt his strength return.

He firmly believed that England had no princes of Asian descent.

Okay, so it was a scam!

Sir Darth Vader smiled.

As long as the police are called and these scammers are arrested, he won't have to pay any money even if he loses the match.

With that thought in mind, he immediately left the place, returned to his office, picked up the phone, and called his most familiar police friend.

"Hey, Superintendent Bork, my friend. Do you want some credit? I'll give you a huge one."

Upon hearing this, Superintendent Borke on the other end of the phone immediately became interested.

"Sir Darth Vader, my friend, tell me quickly, what kind of credit will you be giving me?"

Sir Dart played a tune and said, "I have a question for you. Do you think it's possible that Princess Anne will appear in Hong Kong?"

Superintendent Bork paused for a moment, then said uncertainly, "That shouldn't be possible, right? Even if it happened in Hong Kong, it would be on the news. If it's not on the news, then it's probably impossible."

Sir Darth Vader breathed a long sigh of relief, thinking to himself that everything was settled.

He quickly added, "Then tell me, is it possible for a person of Asian descent to become a prince of England? Especially since this person is Chinese."

Superintendent Bork immediately stated firmly, "Impossible, absolutely impossible. Are you kidding me?"

Sir Darth Vader laughed even more heartily.

"Excuse me, my friend, but right here at our racecourse, there's a Chinese man called the Prince of Hong Kong, and Princess Anne is even working as a rider here. Do you think that's possible?"

Inspector Bork said without hesitation, "How could that be, Sir Darth? Such jokes are not to be taken lightly!"

Sir Dart chuckled and said, "I'm not kidding you. Hurry up and bring your men over! Bring as many as you can. They're really convincing actors. They even have a bunch of women in military uniforms with them, carrying submachine guns!"

"If you don't come soon, these swindlers will get away. By the way, they swindled me out of a hundred million US dollars. You'd better come and catch them right now. Not only will you get credit, but I'll also give you a million US dollars as a reward..."

Sir Darth's words caused a stir on the other side.

"Hey, my friend, money doesn't matter, the most important thing is to be a conman. You hold them off, I'm taking some men over right now."

Superintendent Bork hung up the phone, immediately gathered his men, and set off in his car.

That's a million dollars! After pulling off this job, he could retire.

At the racecourse, Sir Dartt put down the phone and immediately gathered his men.

There are many people guarding their horse farm.

As a shareholder of the horse farm, he had the right to mobilize these thugs who guarded the farm.

On the race track, Princess Anne secured first place. When she reached the finish line, the second-place runner was still more than fifty meters behind.

The scene instantly exploded.

Many people at the scene cheered and applauded for Princess Anne.

At this moment, Princess Anne is their idol.

Of course, they didn't know this was Princess Anne; they only knew she was number twelve.

"Number twelve, number twelve..."

Nearly 50,000 people were present, chanting "Number 12" in unison.

Princess Anne sat on horseback, waving to them.

At this moment, Princess Anne was thoroughly enjoying herself, feeling that she had reached the pinnacle of her life.

From now on, she won't have to do anything; even just horse racing, she can easily claim the title of England's number one jockey.

As for Lao Mo, they had just placed their bets at the racecourse notary office.

So now that he's won, he doesn't need to worry at all. The racecourse will deposit one hundred million US dollars into his account. Of course, taxes will be deducted.

After Princess Anne won first place, Old Murdoch searched everywhere for Sir Darth Vader.

He needs to have a serious talk with him and make sure he keeps his promise and doesn't harass his wife anymore.

However, after looking around, he couldn't find it, and Old Mo was just about to use his divine sense to search for it!

Suddenly, a police siren sounded outside the horse farm, followed by a commotion.

Soon, Sir Dart arrived in a large group of foreigners, including the horse farm's thugs, and walked towards them in a grand procession.

The commotion immediately attracted everyone's attention. Everyone turned to look in their direction.


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