I just joined the inspection department, and the whole country is in a panic.

"..."

Yang Wen felt awkward.

I've secretly made a fortune, but I can't tell you openly.

At this moment, Peng Weizhong and the others were completely convinced by Yang Wen.

Two days, six matches, and I guessed all the scores correctly!

This is no longer a matter of luck.

It was a combination of incredible analysis and super luck.

"Xiao Yang, what are your thoughts on the competition on the third day?"

Peng Weizhong had barely opened his mouth when he slapped his thigh again: "We won't make it to the third day's match. It starts at midnight. What do you think about the fourth day's match? You give us your analysis."

Yes, Peng Weizhong was envious.

Since he has such a brilliant analyst by his side, why wouldn't he buy a couple of football lottery tickets?

"Yeah, Brother Wen, can you analyze the three matches on the fourth day? I want to bet on them with you!" Lin Nan said with anticipation.

“Yes, we want to earn some money from drinks with you.” Zhou Xiong also winked and made faces.

Seeing how interested Peng Weizhong was, Yang Wen knew that the other party must be tempted.

Therefore, the prediction for the fourth day must be accurate and cannot be distorted!

We need to make the boss happy, right?

"Ahem... Based on my analysis over the past few days, my prediction for the three matches on the fourth day is..."

"In the first match, the United States lost 0-3 to the Czech Republic."

"In the second match, Italy defeated Ghana 2-0."

"In the third match, South Korea defeated Togo 2-1."

"Brother Wen, speak slowly, let me grab some paper and pen to write this down!" Lin Nan quickly started looking for paper and pen.

"..."

"Xiao Yang, how was your intuition this time? Was it as accurate as the last two times?" Peng Weizhong looked at Yang Wen expectantly.

“Secretary Peng, if you trust my intuition, I think my guess this time is pretty much the same as the previous two times,” Yang Wen said.

"Ok."

The group ate and drank, and soon it was past midnight.

"By the way, Xiao Yang, this is the first match of the third day of the competition. What were your predictions beforehand?"

"I predict Angola will lose 0-1 to Portugal," Yang Wen said.

"Let's see if you can pass this time!" Peng Weizhong said with a smile.

The game ended quickly.

When everyone saw that it really was Angola 0-1 Portugal, Lin Nan and the others exclaimed in surprise once again.

"Wow! Brother Wen, you guessed right again!"

"I have to buy the football lottery for the fourth day tomorrow!" Feng Xiaojie had already blindly believed Yang Wen's guess.

"I'm going all in too!"

Amidst the compliments from everyone, Yang Wen went back to sleep.

Before we knew it, it was noon the next day.

During his lunch break, Peng Weizhong went to a football betting shop to buy football lottery tickets.

He naturally bet on the scores of the three matches that Yang Wen mentioned last night!

“Now that Yang Wenlian has guessed the first and second rounds correctly on the third day, I believe he might guess correctly on the fourth day as well. If we’re going to bet, we should bet big.” Peng Weizhong hesitated for a moment, but finally made his decision.

Then he immediately took out a month's salary to buy it!

"If I don't win this time, it proves I'm really unlucky; even a god-level analyst can't carry me." Gritting his teeth, Peng Weizhong handed the money to the lottery shop owner: "I want to bet on these three games..."

It was night in a blink of an eye.

Early this morning.

The group gathered together again.

The first match of the fourth day will start in the early hours of tonight.

"Holy crap... Brother Wen, you guessed the last match on the third day wrong. You've made me very responsible. I bet several hundred yuan this time! Almost half a month's salary is gone." Just now at 9 pm, they saw that Yang Wen guessed the score of the third match on the third day wrong, which made Lin Nan very nervous.

Actually, Yang Wen was just saying the wrong thing on purpose. He did make the right bet on the third day. Anyway, he placed a lot of bets on the third day and probably made at least a million yuan. Of course, he didn't tell anyone.

Because you can't guess right for three days in a row, right?

At that point, won't Peng Weizhong and the others treat him like a monster?

"Xiao Lin, stop talking, you're making me even more nervous. Have a drink to calm down!" Peng Weizhong was actually more nervous.

He used a month's salary to buy it; it was a complete all-in bet!

"Uh... let's drink."

Soon, at midnight, the game began.

This is the first match of the fourth day: USA vs. Czech Republic!

More than an hour passed in the blink of an eye.

USA 0-3 Czech Republic!

When everyone saw the final score, they all jumped up and cheered.

"Xiao Yang, you're amazing! You guessed right the first time! And you guessed right again!" Peng Weizhong grabbed Yang Wen's hand, unable to contain his excitement.

"Brother Wen, you're awesome!"

"Brother Wen, if you hit all three, I'll call you my dad!"

"..."

"We'll be leaving the group and returning to Bijiang City tomorrow afternoon, so we can stay up late tonight and watch the second show at 3 a.m.

The team's inspection of Jiangwan City will officially conclude tomorrow.

Tomorrow afternoon, everyone in the group will be dismissed and return to their original workplaces.

"Row!"

They all naturally wanted to see if they would win in the second round!

The second show was at 3 a.m. very soon.

This time, I won again!

Italy 2-0 Ghana!

"Hiss... You guessed the second one right too! Xiao Yang, you're defying the heavens!" Peng Weizhong's eyes were red, and he was so excited that he could hardly believe it.

Just one more game!

He's just one win away from taking off!

"Ahem... Don't get too excited, what if we don't win in the third round?" Yang Wen said helplessly.

There's no way around it, anyone would get excited right now!

After all, it's just one more game.

"Pah, pah, pah, what bad luck! Brother Wen, you have to believe in yourself!"

"Yes, you can definitely carry us."

"Unfortunately, the third match is tomorrow night at nine o'clock," Peng Weizhong said with a regretful expression.

In the end, the group could only go back to sleep.

However, he knew that Peng Weizhong and the others might not be able to sleep.

The next morning.

The closing meeting of this inspection was held under the chairmanship of team leader Liu Cunci.

At the meeting, Liu Cunci gave a brief summary of the inspection, especially regarding the investigation of Li Yuchang and Yi Jianhui, and briefly mentioned Yang Wen.

"Regarding Yi Jianhui's case, I believe everyone knows about it. It's a case of the blind spot under the lamp! I hope everyone will learn from this. Moreover, he even tried to make his subordinates his scapegoats. Fortunately, a comrade from the fifth petition team remembered the time when the cell phones were handed in, which caused his plot to fall apart. Otherwise, he really would have succeeded and gotten away with it!"

"And regarding the case of Li Yuchang, it was initially very difficult and complicated to investigate. Fortunately, a young man proposed a new investigative approach and direction, which led to a major breakthrough in the case! He is Comrade Yang Wen from the Fifth Petition Group..."

Yang Wen was flattered by Liu Cunci's words.

This also drew frequent glances from colleagues in other groups.