0411 The Prologue of The Jaw Thieves (please subscribe)

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"Kevin, yesterday's game was called the greatest game of the 21st century!"

At around nine o'clock in the morning, Ramos rushed to Huang Kevin's house excitedly.

"Really? It's a pity that the opponent is a little weaker."

Huang Kaiwen said without interest.

Chelsea continued to score goals after he came off the field.

Sunderland were beaten and the players didn't put up a fight.

If it weren't for the fear that the opponent would become angry and commit a malicious foul.

It's possible to score a match against Bayern's friends.

"But your passing and assists are so cool. The Dutch boy is in trouble."

Ramos took out a bottle of water from the refrigerator and said.

After returning home, he was unhappy when he watched the replay. Huntelaar wasted such a beautiful pass.

If that goal was scored, it would definitely be the best assist of the century.

"Forget it, it's just a league game."

Huang Kevin said.

He casually took his laptop and logged into his social account, and posted a message to make fans more sensible.

He, Huang, is not from the Hamburg team, so he will not hate Huntelaar over such a trivial matter.

After all, he is also one of the good brothers of the Yellow Ball King.

After posting, Huang Kaiwen clicked on the news.

"Le Parisien" official website reported: "Last night, Gala, who had terminated his contract with Arsenal, was tied up by gangsters at his home in Paris. Also in danger was his wife, who was in the process of divorcing him. The gangsters targeted Gala. He was beaten, causing two places on his head to bleed, and then he tied them up and threatened them, and then robbed them of jewelry, watches, and purses. The specific loss is being assessed and is estimated to exceed 350,000 pounds."

This Gala is a bit miserable too.

Thinking about the professor's special call before.

Kevin Huang once again called on fans to be sensible.

He didn't know if it was the fans.

It's better to post it.

Ramos pointed to the news below and asked, "Is that Janet Jackson?"

"I don't know, let's see."

Huang Kaiwen clicked on it and it turned out to be Janet Jackson.

She previously hyped up with Justin Timberlake at the Super Bowl, tearing off her clothes to show off her point.

Looking at the coded photos, Ramos said angrily: "She should not be coded for someone as arrogant as she is. She must be clearly exposed!"

"Do you think she is beautiful?"

Huang Kevin asked curiously.

"Of course not! And her college degree is valuable. The United States is very tolerant of black people going to school." Ramos said even more angrily.

Huang Kaiwen:…

Some don't know how to complain.

forget it. I'm done here.

"Since you don't think she's beautiful, forget it."

Huang Kaiwen advised: "You are curious just because of the mosaic. I am afraid you will be disappointed after seeing it."

"Maybe, this could be something."

Ramos nodded and said.

Two people were chatting when the alarm over the garage went off.

"Damn, there's a thief!"

Ramos picked up the vase at the door and rushed out before Huang Kevin could say anything.

The Yellow Ball King has the [Golden Prisoner Award] and will not encounter this problem.

There must be some misunderstanding.

Fearing that Ramos would make a mistake, Huang Kevin quickly rushed out.

When they arrived at the garage, they saw Cassano lying on the ground with his head in his hands. The vase held by Ramos was still in good condition and seemed to be of good quality.

"what's up?"

Huang Kevin asked.

"I don't know. When I came over, I found this guy sneaking around in the garage, and then I hit him on the head with a vase."

Ramos said, pointing to Cassano on the ground.

"You want to kill me, bastard. Have you ever seen a sneaky person with a DV player?"

Cassano, who was lying on the ground, looked up and said, "I was injured recently and wanted to come over and see Kevin. When I got to the garage, I found a lot of luxury cars, so I wanted to take a video."

"Then pretend it's your car and wow those fans, right?"

Ramos said angrily.

Cassano surprisingly did not retort.

Huang Kevin reached out and pulled Cassano up and asked, "How are you doing? Do you need to go to the hospital?"

"It should be fine, but it would be better if I could give your son a good beating."

Cassano said with bared teeth.

Ramos once again raised the vase in his hand.

The vase weighs more than ten pounds and is not comfortable to hold, but Ramos can be considered powerful at swinging it.

He was also a fierce general in ancient times.

"Why did you buy so many cars at once? There is even Enzo."

Cassano asked with some envy.

Enzo is troublesome to buy a car, and the price of $600,000 is not low. Buying a second-hand car is more expensive than a new car.

He wanted to never make up his mind to buy it.

After all, cars are only new to him for a few days, just like women.

"Keep your eyes open, this is the Ferrari that was given to the Pope!"

Ramos pointed at Enzo and said: "The Pope gave it to the auction house before, and Mr. Abu specially bought it from someone else and gave it to Kevin."

"Then you should really think about whether he is interested in your ass." Cassano said smoothly.

Huang Kaiwen has a black line on his forehead.

He is indeed a new generation of Italian writers.

"By the way, since you are here today, let's go out and play."

Huang Kaiwen suggested.

Cassano also said good things about him in the Manchester Evening News before.

Although it is said that only the yellow ball king in the Premier League can be called a superstar with the card king.

Cassano performed really well after moving to Manchester United. Sir Alex Ferguson was particularly good at training this bad boy. He had a double-double last season. He also has 7+11 this season, which seems to be better than last season.

This kind of data can be regarded as a first-class winger.

"Where are we going to play?"

Ramos asked.

"Go fishing at Brighton Pier. I saw it on a TV show yesterday."

Huang Kaiwen suggested.

"Then let's go."

Cassano looked at Ramos and said: "Want to compete with Uncle Antonio, Kevin II?"

"I kill you……"

Huang Kaiwen smiled and took out his mobile phone and sent an invitation to the group.

Unfortunately it was a bit late as most people had already arranged activities.

At 11 o'clock in the morning, Huang Kevin, Cassano, Ramos, Huntelaar and two players transferred from Tottenham bought fishing gear and drove to Brighton.

More than 50 kilometers can be walked at any time.

The group arrived at their destination before 12 o'clock.

Brighton is a seaside city, but now only the only pier remains.

This has also changed from a commercial pier to an entertainment pier.

Seeing an amusement park, Cassano said excitedly, "Shall we go there to play?"

"It's better not to go..."

Bell said hesitantly.

"What's the matter? I think the amusement park is very fun."

Cassano said somewhat unhappy.

"That's a famous gay gathering place over there. If we go there, we'll be misunderstood."

Bell said with some disgust.

There are many such things in the UK, but this is the attitude in the media.

"Then forget it."

Huntelaar nodded and said.

None of us had our partners with us today. I was photographed playing there and couldn’t tell.

"There are boat rentals over there. I'll go ask how to rent one."

Cassano said, changing the subject.

Several people rented a fishing boat and started today's entertainment.

"Let me tell you first, this is a competition."

Cassano put his hands on his hips and said: "Everyone pays 1,000 yuan, and the winner takes it all. The boat rental happens to be until 4 p.m., and the loser has to buy dinner."

"I have no objection. If you want to treat yourself so much, just say so."

Ramos said with a shrug.

"We'll see." Cassano said with a snort.

Modric didn't want to participate in a money-spending game, but he didn't speak when Bale didn't speak.

Different growing environments develop different personalities.

He won't be frugal, but he won't waste money on meaningless things either.

The mobile phone he uses now is still the Nokia mobile phone Mamic gave him.

Huntelaar moved a matza and sat next to Ramos, and asked across Ramos: "Kevin, do you often go out fishing?"

"No, but my client really likes fishing. You should understand that sometimes you can't just rely on your interests."

Huang Kevin looked up and said with a smile.

"Clients, are those sponsors?"

Bell interjected and asked.

"You can understand that, after all, he gives me a lot of money every year."

Huang Kevin nodded and said.

I used to go fishing with Inzaghi.

The charity gambling king is particularly fond of fishing.

"I heard they said there are many kinds of fish here, even sharks can be caught."

Cassano curled his lips and said, his eyes unconsciously aimed at Ramos' fishing rod.

Winning or not is not the most important thing, the key is not to lose to that guy Ramos.

While several people were chatting, Modric's fishing rod started to move.

Everyone immediately gathered around.

"Just pull it, it's a tiger shark."

The ship owner came over and reminded.

Cassano rented his boat for £400.

Modric was at a loss with the fishing rod in his hand. This was his first time fishing for sharks.

The boat owner went over and started to reel in the line. He had no intention of slipping the fish away and just used brute force to pull the fish up.

"Awesome Luca!"

Bell excitedly went over and gestured with his arm. The fish was about an arm long, so it was a big catch.

Modric scratched the back of his head and chuckled, saying politely: "You can catch it later too."

"That's true. There are a lot of fish in this sea area."

The boat owner looked at a few people and asked, "By the way, do you have a fishing license?"

"Of course, my agent specially helped me apply." Huntelaar nodded.

Originally he didn't care about it.

But Inzaghi was caught fishing in the Thames and almost missed the Champions League, so he moved to London.

The agent got him a fishing license, including a special fishing license for the Thames River, for fear that one day he would be caught fishing without a license and be published in the newspapers.

"That's good, otherwise you will be in trouble. People often come here for random inspections, and some animal protection activists come here to find trouble." The ship owner said.

Eating by the sea is not easy either.

The British economy is not growing, and few people are paying high prices to rent boats.

Usually tourists and international students do this kind of thing.

He also hopes that these big stars who are not short of money can come to take care of his business.

Several people sat back.

As the time goes.

Everyone except Cassano caught fish one after another.

Huang Kaiwen also caught a European eel, which is not common in this sea area.

Cassano was growing anxious.

His desire to win has always been strong.

Now he just hopes that he will not be at the bottom. Cassano muttered: "Come on some fish, come on some fish, God forbid I won't treat you, I am willing to exchange Giggs for being single for the rest of his life."

Unfortunately God did not hear his prayer.

At 4 o'clock, Cassano still had nothing to gain, and he only had his own air force among the six people in the group.

"Damn it, I shouldn't have come fishing today, just go four-wheel drive."

Cassano cursed when he got ashore.

He doesn't care about the money for the treat, he cares more about face.

Chelsea had all caught fish, which made him very unhappy.

"People always have bad luck. Maybe you will be lucky tomorrow."

Huang Kaiwen persuaded with a smile.

"I wish I had Monica Bellucci lying naked on my doorstep, holding a black suitcase with a billion dollars in it."

Cassano muttered.

"Is she almost 50 years old?" Bell asked.

Ramos said: "That's not the point. The point is that a billion dollars can't be packed in a suitcase. That idiot has no common sense!"

"Maybe it's a check!"

Cassano protested dissatisfied: "In addition to checks, she also has shares in large companies. Her true identity is the princess of a small European country. Her entrepreneur husband was poisoned by the minister, her parents were also poisoned, and the minister stole the throne that belonged to her. , when the time comes, I will help her get everything back, and from now on I will be the prince, Prince Antonio, if you want to please me, just invite me to dinner today."

Modric looked at Cassano dumbfounded.

This is too imaginative.

"Help, help!!!"

Several people walked to the parking lot and saw two adults holding a struggling child. The child shouted, "Help, they are not my parents."

The man and woman also noticed the group of people and immediately said with a dry smile: "Because we are taking him to the dentist, he wants to escape."

Huang Kaiwen and others walked over quickly.

Cassano stared at the child in their arms carefully. The child looked 4 or 5 years old, and said doubtfully: "He is not your child."

"How could it be? Billy is just a little disobedient."

The man wearing glasses said with a simple smile.

"No, they are not my parents!"

The child continued to struggle and shouted.

"No, you look nothing alike."

Cassano pointed at the man and said: "There is only one truth, you are kidnappers."

Snapped--

Ramos slapped Cassano hard on the head and cursed: "The truth is nothing but the truth. The beauty point is a dominant inheritance. Both of them have it, but the child does not. This is something in junior high school."

"Damn, you know how to learn junior high school stuff."

"Nonsense, I'm a college student!"

"Your father paid to send you there."

"Shit, I'll kill you..."

Ramos chased Cassano's gap, and the two wanted to get in the car but were stopped by Huang Kevin.

"I advise you..."

Before the man could say the threatening words, Huntelaar stepped forward and kicked him.

Several people rushed forward quickly.

Huang Kaiwen snatched the child from the woman's hand, took out his cell phone and called the police directly.

Before the police arrived, reporters came first.

"Kevin, what happened?"

"I heard that you stars beat two fans. Is this true?"

"Did you come to Brighton Amusement Park today? Who is a couple with whom?"

Huang Kaiwen simply said nothing.

Ramos directly cursed: "You idiots, please be careful what you say. We discovered that someone kidnapped this child and then rescued him. If you continue to talk nonsense, wait until you receive a lawyer's letter."

Several Chelsea players did not want to speak.

The reporter went to interview Cassano.

Cassano raised his head and said: "I noticed something wrong just now. These two people said they were going to take their child to see a doctor. But I found that both of them have beautiful peaks, but the child does not. At first glance, they are not a family. . So I paid attention, and under my leadership, we caught two kidnappers."

Ramos wanted to speak but Huang Kevin stopped him.

Cassano likes to be in the spotlight, so let him enjoy it.

By the time the police arrived, it was already past 9pm after recording the transcript.

Huang Kaiwen simply took a few people to find a Mexican snack spot that was not closed and had a simple bite.

"The TV is talking about you, Kevin!"

Ramos said, pointing to the TV above his head.

"Boss, speak louder!"

Huntelaar said.

Pele was talking on the TV. He sat in the live broadcast room and said to reporters: "Kevin's last game was great. His talent supports him to play in any way, so he should make more use of his Technology, rather than simply playing the game to score goals. Many people can do those actions, but they may not be successful, let alone succeed every time in a game. This is the scariest thing about Kevin, not only can he do whatever he wants The use of his skills and stability are also amazing. If he comes to Brazil, he will definitely become the most popular star in the Brazilian League. I hope he can join Santos in the future, so that he will become another legend of Santos after me..."

"He really dared to say that."

Ramos pouted and said.

"Actually, Bailey is pretty good."

Modric whispered.

"But who do you have to compete with?" Huntelaar said: "Kevin has never lost a game. It has been almost 6 seasons. No player can break this record."

"I also feel that Kevin is more powerful."

Bell nodded and said.

He defended Huang Kevin during training.

One-on-one never stopped Huang Kevin.

If it were Bailey, Bell felt that it would be impossible for him not to steal the ball once.

"In fact, there is no point in comparison."

Huang Kaiwen said: "Times are different. If Pele had gone through the training and diet of modern football, he might have been stronger. They did not have such good conditions in that era."

"It seems that's true." Bell nodded and said.

Cassano suddenly said: "But you haven't been trained since you were a child."

The atmosphere suddenly became cold.

Modric looked at Huang Kevin with more complicated eyes.

Most of the time, they ignore the most critical issue. Huang Kaiwen is not from an orthodox youth training background. He simply started playing football after graduating from college.

He is so strong without receiving any training since childhood.

How strong would it be if you received formal youth training?

While eating, Modric was thinking about this issue.

After dinner, several people went home separately.

Cassano and Ramos arrived at Huang Kevin's house.

Seeing the two people sitting in front of the TV, Huang Kaiwen told him to go to bed early and went upstairs first.

Yesterday's game had a bigger impact than he thought.

After washing up, I discovered that there was still a TV station replaying the game.

After an eventful day, Huang Kaiwen turned on the TV and fell asleep.

When they woke up the next morning, they found Ramos and Cassano sleeping on the ground.

Huang Kaiwen sat at the dining table and said: "When Sergio wakes up, just let him go to the team in the afternoon. I will help him take half a day off. As for Antonio, as long as he doesn't cause trouble, it's fine."

"Okay, sir."

Albert said with a smile and helped Huang Kevin put the newspaper in front of him.

"The Times": "Yesterday, Kevin and a group of Chelsea players went fishing at Brighton Pier. On their way back, they uncovered a kidnapping case. It was reported that the kidnapped child was the son of the chairman of a famous food company. The two gangsters were preparing to extort a high amount of money. ransom."

"Daily Mail": "Kevin has encountered danger in life twice this season, once a car accident and once a kidnapper. Last season Kevin did not encounter any danger. After Bell's transfer, Kevin Soon after Wencai returned to the team, he experienced two such things. It seems that the bale curse is still continuing."

Huang Kevin frowned.

He didn't like the coverage.

It would be easy to lead some fans to target Bale.

Wait until you get to the club to communicate with Kenyon and ask him to warn the "Daily Mail". How come he couldn't control it when he was at Tottenham, but now Bale is a Chelsea player.

"The Sun": "We have received reliable information that Imogen Thomas, a famous socialite in the Miss Wales Premier League, has an unusual relationship with a married British player. It is said that this player has won many championships."

This report almost pointed its nose at players like Terry and Giggs.

But Huang Kevin knew he was talking about Giggs.

"The Sun" didn't mention anyone by name, probably because there wasn't enough evidence, or maybe Giggs paid hush money.

But when the sister-in-law family breaks out, no matter how much money you have, you can't hide it.

That kind of thing even the British find perverted.

What's even more outrageous is that both Giggs' parents have lost contact with the victim, Giggs' brother. If they have money, they can do whatever they want.

Kevin Huang saw news about Gala again on the second page.

He is said to be considering playing football in the Middle East.

Subsequently, many reports praised the Yellow Ball King for his wit, bravery and extraordinary bravery. Huang Kaiwen himself knew what happened yesterday and encountered almost no decent resistance.

But I don’t know who thought he went to the Afghan battlefield alone to rescue someone.

Fleet Street is a master at telling stories.

After dinner, see if Ramos is still awake.

Huang Kevin got up and took the keys at the door and drove to Cobham.

Around nine o'clock.

Everyone went to Cobham.

Mourinho walked to the sidelines and said with a smile: "Sergio was sick and took leave. I know someone saved a child yesterday. I am happy to see such news, but I still want to remind you that you are players. If you are not a police officer, you should call the police first when you are in danger."

"Got it, boss!"

Ashley Cole said.

"I didn't tell you. If you call the police, will you let the police arrest you?"

Mourinho said angrily.

"Coach, there is something wrong with the Daily Mail's report. The club should communicate with them!"

Huang Kaiwen said aloud.

"Is it the Bell Curse? I think they are right!"

Ashley Cole said quickly.

"Shut up!"

Terry and Huang Kevin scolded at the same time.

Mourinho nodded and said: "I never believe in these messy things. I really should warn them not to touch my players."

“But you’ve been on TV asking for fortune telling!”

Ashley Cole blurted out.

"Ashley Cole reports to the reserves."

Mourinho stared at the reserve team training ground and said.

Ashley Cole grumbled and walked to the training ground.

After Mourinho finished speaking, Villas-Boas came up and said: "There have been several incidents of missing wheels in Cobham recently. I also became a victim today. If you have any clues, you can tell me or José." , otherwise we won’t let it go easily if we catch him.”

Boas's heart is bleeding now.

He prefers racing to football.

His car has also been modified, and a few wheels are not cheap.

Higuain lowered his head silently.

He had been planning this for many days.

Boas also threatened him, and he decided to give Boas another lesson when he had the chance.

Ramos arrived at the team after eleven o'clock.

Tell Kevin Huang that Cassano is back in Manchester.

Mainly because Sir Alex Ferguson saw the report and felt that his injury would no longer affect his training, so he made several calls asking Cassano to go back to Carrington.

Kevin Huang silently prayed for Cassano.

You can feel Sir Alex Ferguson's anger just by listening to it.

In the afternoon, Chelsea's official website released a message, accusing the Daily Mail of making false reports on Chelsea player Gareth Bale and demanding a public apology.

Later.

The Football Association also announced its decision on Mourinho's punishment.

They wrote on their official website: "During the match between Sunderland and Chelsea, Chelsea coach Mourinho repeatedly provoked verbally. In view of his many such behaviors, we decided to ban him for 6 games and fine him 80,000. The penalty was £5,000 and Sunderland manager Steve Bruce was banned for one game and fined £5,000."

Huang Kaiwen was not surprised at all when he saw the news.

Mourinho scolded the FA when he got the best coach in the world. The FA has been waiting for the opportunity.

This matter is not over yet.

The FA will also punish Mourinho if there is a chance.

Due to Mourinho's character, he is too aggressive, and referees have the biggest headache with such people.

So he will be targeted when he coaches in every country.

If it hadn't been for the seven-time crown, the FA wouldn't have waited so long.

Maybe after the awards, Mourinho was suspended because he got off the plane with his left foot first.



Villas-Boas, who was a guest at Mourinho's home, was enjoying a dinner cooked by Mourinho's wife Matilde Faria.

Although she has the same last name as fitness coach Rui Faria, they are not related by blood.

"Uncle Andre, do you think I can play professional football?"

Jose Mourinho Jr. suddenly asked.

"Don't even think about it. If you didn't have a father, you wouldn't even be in the youth team."

Tita Mourinho said.

"How could you say that about your brother?"

Mathilde Faria said.

"Forget it Tammy, she's telling the truth."

Tammy was his wife's nickname.

Mourinho tried to persuade her, not wanting his wife to criticize his daughter again.

Dita Mourinho raised her eyebrows and looked at her mother. She looked almost the same as her mother, a psychiatrist, but she was closer to her father.

Villas-Boas said: "In fact, there is no need to hit Jose Jr., there are always late-blooming players in this world."

"Yes, Uncle Andre, I'm going to play football after college, just like Kevin."

Jose Mourinho Jr. said.

Now even Mathilde couldn't stand it anymore.

He silently lowered his head and worked hard on the stew.

Portuguese stew contains beef, sausage, potatoes, vegetables and rice. Each family adds different things, making it a real hodgepodge.

Originally, her son did not have much talent, and he still wanted to play football after graduating from college.

Had a noisy meal.

Mourinho called Boas into the study.

"What's the matter, José?"

Looking at the frowning Mourinho, Villas-Boas asked.

"I was thinking what happens when the season is over?"

Mourinho said.

"What do you mean?"

Boas looked at the things in the study and silently estimated their value.

"Will Kevin leave Chelsea? If he leaves, the control freak boss will never allow me to take over the power."

Mourinho said, rubbing his temples.

This is what he said in an embellished way.

The conflict between him and Abramovich has not yet been resolved. If there was no Huang Kevin, Abramovich would most likely wait for an opportunity. If the team's performance fluctuates slightly, he would take the termination fee and leave.

This is not the future Mourinho wants.

"So what do you want to do?"

Boas asked.

"I don't know either."

Mourinho sat behind his desk and rubbed his temples and said: "Let Jorge help me think about it. If I might change a team at the end of the season, what do you think? Will you still be my assistant coach?"

"I haven't thought about it yet."

Villas-Boas said frankly: "If a team asks me to coach, I might go. Porto is interested in changing coaches, and they have also contacted me."

His expenses have been increasing recently.

Just being an assistant coach can't satisfy his consumption level.

"Okay, that's fine too."

Mourinho nodded.

No interest in continuing the conversation.

They had worked together for many years without any conflicts, and suddenly they were about to separate, which made him feel unmotivated.

But Mourinho also knew that there was no reason to persuade Villas-Boas to stay. Everyone has their own ambitions. He was unwilling to stay as an assistant coach before leaving Sir Robson.

"Think of a way out early, José."

Boas said, turned and left the study.

Walking on the streets of London, Boas also felt a little lost.

Leave familiar people and places and change jobs.

Even if that job was the head coach job he had wanted to do for a long time, his heart was full of expectations and confusion about the future.

After returning to the apartment.

Boas has adjusted his mood.

Successful people all have the same trait, that is, they don't worry about the future all the time.

Having worked hard in football for so many years, Villas-Boas feels that he is qualified for the position of head coach.

After reading for a while, Boas went to bed.

Early the next morning, he switched to a sponsor's car.

The team's requirement is that they drive the car, but members of the coaching staff aren't the focus.

Some players also don't like to drive sponsors' cars. Those car sponsors protest with the team all day long because of this matter and have no time to look at the coaching staff.

After arriving at the car park in Cobham, Boas unbuckled his seat belt and got out of the car.

Just as he was about to leave, he remembered something.

Boas found a hidden corner to hide and observe secretly.

Players arrived at the team one after another, but still no one took action against his car.

Boas was a little disappointed.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Villas-Boas could only hurry to the training ground.

The next few days.

Boas did the same thing.

He was very curious about who the wheel thief was.

And he couldn't swallow this breath.

January 26th.

The day before the game against Birmingham.

Boas hid in the parking lot again.

Today he deliberately parked his car in the corner.

When he saw the Bentley, Boas knew it was Terry.

Whether it could be Terry or not, he wasn't sure.

Terry got out of the car and immediately left the parking lot.

Boas breathed a sigh of relief.

If he were the captain of the team, this matter would have to be resolved in a low-key manner, and there would be no way for the damn thief to be punished.

Next came a Lamborghini.

Seeing Bell getting out of the car, Villas-Boas decided to persuade him to focus on football later.

Next came a Land Rover.

After Higuain got off the bus, Villas-Boas's eyes lit up immediately.

He smelled a familiar scent. Higuain's deliberate avoidance of the camera looked like he was stepping on the spot.

Villas-Boas is 80% sure that the wheel thief is Higuain.

really.

Higuain took out a sports bag from the trunk, quietly walked to his car, laid red bricks around the car, and started working immediately.

The speed at which the opponent removed the wheel surprised F1 enthusiast Boas.

Originally he wanted to tell Mourinho about it.

But now he changed his decision, took a few photos with his mobile phone and recorded a video, and Boas quietly left the parking lot.

afternoon.

The whole team finished training.

Higuain was thinking about where to go for dinner in the evening.

He opened his locker and saw a card.

When he saw clearly what was written on it, Higuain's expression suddenly changed.

The card said in Italian: "Gonzalo, you don't want your identity as a wheel thief to be exposed, do you?"

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