My doppelganger drama

After Wan Yi and the others checked into the hotel, they put away their luggage and prepared to go to the racecourse for an inspection.

Tomorrow is the competition, so the horses should have arrived today.

I hope they can live well here and that their acclimatization will not affect their performance in tomorrow's competition.

Wan Yi and the others came here for a visit, looking at the horses doing their own things in front of them. Each one has a strong body, most of them are in their golden age and full of vitality.

Wan Yi raised his camera and took a photo of the vast racecourse in front of him.

I picked it up and took a look but found that there was no mysterious power.

"If it's not here, that means the real owner may not be participating. That's normal, after all, there can't be only horses that want to compete in the whole city." Lin Que said.

"No, I don't think I saw Regulus. Is he resting in the stable?" Wan Yi looked around.

As soon as he finished speaking, a gust of wind passed by him.

There was a "fuck" sound in Wan Yi's mind.

Then he felt a breath very close to him appearing next to him.

Turning his head, he saw the handsome black horse. The mane on the back of his neck was like the hair of a cold prince. Under the dark fur, there were obvious muscle edges.

Although it is a racehorse, it has the aura of a war horse.

And most importantly...how did it appear outside the fence? The speed is so fast!

"Regulus?" There is no doubt that he is the only pure black horse in this competition, and his mane is so long that it is even more iconic.

Regulus walked around Wan Yi, pushing away the clones of the newcomers standing next to him, flicking his tail and driving away the inconspicuous chromatogram.

"Hmph~." He snorted twice and shook his head.

The next moment, it disappeared again.

Everyone was quiet for a while, and Wan Yi said: "Who among you noticed it just now?"

The clones shook their heads along with Chroma.

Wan Yi touched his chin: "It shouldn't be called Regulus, it should be called The Flash."

But no matter what, one thing is clear, Regulus is the target they are looking for.

Unfortunately, I hit the mark.

"Teacher, what should we do?"

"Try to convince Regulus XIV to come with us. With its speed just now, as long as we can convince it, we probably don't have anything to worry about." Lu Dashan said.

He felt that Regulus might be able to run directly back to the east from here on foot.

Basically no one can stop it.

"Indeed, it is difficult to catch this speed, and its symbol is not just speed. According to Ding Xiadong, speed is only one of its most prominent features." Wan Yi planned to ask Mu Xun for detailed information about Regulus XIV.

The biggest point he now understands is that when dealing with these zodiac signs in the East, it is best to use reason and emotion.

If you do it hard, it will be really troublesome without putting some thought into it.

"It would be great if they were all as cute and helpless as the little unicorns in the West." He sighed in his heart.

Didi.

Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly received a message.

"Huh? Has the cow started to land?"

Both the cow and the horse seemed to have met the rightful owner.

I heard that the cow was no ordinary cow, it was very big. I hope everyone in the action team is well.

Anyway, Wan Yi is not responsible for that at the moment. He just wants to keep an eye on Regulus XIV here.

"Regulus? Are you there? Can we talk?" Wan Yi called out.

But there were only a few tourists passing by, looking at the shouting Wan Yi with strange expressions.

"It seems like I just happened to be passing by."

…

In the evening, Wan Yi was reading the information related to Regulus sent by Mu Xun.

In my arms, I hold the sleeping Mr. Mask. By the way, today’s Mr. Mask is a traditional stuffed animal. It is fluffy, big and very cute.

"It turns out that grandpa and mother are horses from the East, and they came to the West after many twists and turns." Wan Yi then discovered that Regulus XIV was not completely related to the East.

Horse racing is popular in only a few places in the East, but not in other places, because horse racing is often accompanied by the horse racing betting industry.

The filth behind this is difficult to explain clearly.

To be honest, the horse racing industry is also very complicated. Just like athletes, there are only a handful of people who really reach the top and reap glory and flowers, while there are many more who have no chance of it. Even if they have talent and strength, it may be because of A bad luck, injury struck and he fell down a slippery slope that he could never stand up again.

Human society has certain protections for people, but not necessarily for horses.

What happens to horses that are born to race but are judged not to be profitable enough due to lack of performance?

Wan Yi doesn't know when Regulus awakened, nor does he know what judgment it has on his situation. Judging from the current situation, the other party's temperament can be called cold.

Coupled with the unpredictable speed, there are not many opportunities to talk. Even if you want to hug me like Brother Ji, there is no room for you to hug me.

If you get annoyed, I'll give you a slap in the face.

"Speaking of why the Western movement was so slow this time. According to past performance, if it were faster, it would be time to take action when the plane landed. If it was slower, it would be time to meet Regulus."

But now that they are all settled there is no movement at all.

Since you are playing at home, you are not in a hurry?

Wan Yi thought for a moment and contacted Yiwan Company: "Is there any result from your side?"

The West can be considered half of his home field. Anyway, Wan Yi can never be alone.

After he confirmed Regulus XIV, he discussed relevant matters with Yiwan Company.

"The horse owner said there was no need to talk. A top-level horse that is in the limelight, even if it loses this time, it is still a two-time winner. It is impossible to let go." The supervisor replied.

"Maybe the benefits are just not big enough."

"It's true that the benefits are not big enough, but we really can't get such big benefits." The supervisor said helplessly.

"It seems like we can't walk here anymore?"

"It's not impossible to replace the horse owner, but the other party comes from a large group. You know, if you want to be safe when replacing a person, you will have to replace his core network, and we don't have enough manpower." The supervisor said .

"And the current situation and time do not allow it. The unicorn has been intercepted and the Western Mystery Bureau is now an angry tiger. They are searching for our traces everywhere. It is difficult for us to take too many actions. Although if the capital is large enough, we can cooperate with to contend with it, but again, we are not enough.”

"Well, I understand, then you better not act rashly."

"A little support is okay, come back to us if you need anything."

"Main body, the racecourse is on fire!" Suddenly a clone reminded.

Wan Yi naturally couldn't come back from the racecourse without making any preparations. He left a few clones there secretly to go out at night to prevent accidents.

Then the unexpected happened.

Should he be worried or happy?

Thinking about it, he hugged Mr. Mask and jumped out of the hotel window.

"Meow!" Mr. Mask was startled, but after looking at Wan Yi for a few times, he quickly calmed down.

After thinking about whether to bring the newcomer's clone and chromatogram, I decided to forget it for now. It would be of no use anyway.

Directly exchanging with a clone at the racecourse, he soon saw the burning stable, and the fire truck had arrived to put out the fire.

"Horse! Save the horse!" Someone yelled in a heartbreaking voice.

Wan Yi feels that replacing the word "horse" with the word "money" is not so inconsistent.

The light from the fire is too bright and has a great impact on soul-taking photography.

Although he didn't think Regulus would be in danger, Wan Yi still rushed towards the fire with the cat knife in hand just to be on the safe side.

The stable was now in chaos. The horses were all frightened. Many of them injured themselves by bumping around in the stable due to fright, and fell to the ground dying.

A split occurred in Wan Yi, and several Wan Yi rushed to other stables to check the situation.

Then Wan Yi slashed two swords of his own to open the entire fence, then turned around and used the soul-eating wand to cast a spell directly on the side of the stable to blast a big hole.

"There is no Regulus here either."

"Not here either."

"It doesn't have the habit of going out for a walk at night."

"The color of its coat is hard to find outside at night."

Reports from the clones came back one after another, but it was obvious that the situation was not optimistic.

Wan Yi couldn't help but clicked his tongue. When he came outside, he faced rows of stables. He held a knife in both hands, and the outline of the transparent blade was outlined in blood. With one slash, the roofs of all the stables were blown away, reducing most of the fire.

As soon as he finished doing this, the sky suddenly became overcast with clouds, and a bolt of thunder fell from the sky towards Wan Yi.

Wan Yi directly withstood the thunder.

"Mr. Mask, do you like barbecue?" Wan Yi asked.

"Meow~."

"That's good, remember to finish eating." Wan Yi said casually and looked at the mysterious master who surrounded him after the thunder struck.

Not far away, the rescued surviving horses ran away from the burning stables.

No one spoke at the scene, only distant calls for help, the sound of burning stables, and the sound of fleeing horses' hooves.

"How mature do you want to be tonight?" Wan Yi asked, holding up a knife.