Less than five minutes later, Luna quickly opened the door and walked in.
"Mr. Yi, I have finished cleaning up outside. We can leave. The police will come to control this place in a while."
Yi Zhe raised his head and looked at the two of them: "Okay, then please take me to the Chinese Consulate."
Both of them frowned, and Galin said subconsciously: "This is inappropriate, Mr. Yi. We will take you to the airport and escort you back to Madrid safely."
Yi Zhe smiled and shook his head: "I know you two are very capable, so I respect your professionalism, but can you guarantee safety along the way and after arriving at the airport? Can you guarantee that the plane can take off on time and arrive safely? I'm just an ordinary person. , even I know very well the methods of this group of people, you should know better than me, huh?"
The two people looked at each other. They had to admit that Yi Zhe's words made sense, but their identities were very sensitive and they were reluctant to deal with such an official department.
"Mr. Yi, if you insist on doing this, we can only escort you to the Chinese Consulate and terminate the mission early."
Yi Zhe nodded: "Don't worry, I will give you more money."
Just after he finished speaking, a series of numbers appeared on Yi Zhe's phone: 12308.
Yi Zhe smiled. This was the consular protection phone number of the Chinese Consulate. After he answered the call, he began to receive professional consular protection guidance.
"Mr. Yi, please ensure your own safety in the safe area where you are. We have contacted the Naples police and they will send professionals to escort you to the Consulate General."
The gunfire outside continued and seemed to be getting more intense, but Yi Zhe felt much calmer.
But the fierce gunfire did not last long. Within ten minutes, it seemed quiet outside. After a while, Yi Zhe saw a group of heavily armed special police officers filing in. The one in charge was Sheriff Visas.
"easy……"
"Mr. Sheriff."
Sheriff Visas looked at Yi Zhe with an expression as if he were looking at a troublemaker: "We have received a call from the Chinese Consulate and will escort you throughout the entire journey."
Yi Zhe nodded: "Thank you."
"Then please come with us."
Yi Zhe once again took a police armored vehicle and set off for the consulate. In the process, he encountered several waves of thugs and even blocked the car and confronted the police with submachine guns. He even saw an RPG... Yi Zhe said that it opened his eyes.
"I have only seen plots like this in movies before. I never imagined that the mafia in Naples is so powerful."
Sheriff Visas was very embarrassed: "They have become much more honest over the years, but you, Yi, seem to be in trouble every time you come here. If possible, I hope you won't come again."
"I probably won't come again."
Yi Zhe nodded sincerely, saying this from his heart. Even if he encounters Naples again in the future, he will never come to the away game. He just plays a ball and starts risking his life. It will not be fun if it changes from an adjective to a substantive word.
Sheriff Visas' face darkened. He was so embarrassed by being so straightforward!
When Yi Zhe came to the door of the consulate and saw the five-star red flag and the armed police soldiers with live ammunition, he completely relaxed.
"Mr. Yi, we meet again. Don't worry. When you get here, you are at your own home. You are safe."
Counselor Wang from the consulate who spoke quickly welcomed Yi Zhe in. This man was also an acquaintance. Yi Zhe still remembered that he gave this counselor his autograph the last time he came.
The next thing was very simple. After the consulate and Yi Zhe understood the situation, the Consul General came to comfort him personally: "Mr. Yi, rest here for one night. You may have to accept routine questioning by the Naples police. Of course, our Someone will be there and we will arrange a flight back to Madrid directly for you.”
Yi Zhe hesitated, but after thinking about it he asked: "This is the second time that the mafia organization here has targeted me. Should these thugs be punished?"
The Consul General replied with a smile: "We will coordinate with the Naples police. Please rest assured, Mr. Yi, not everyone can bully us Chinese outside now, and none of them can escape!"
Another day of hard work followed, and by the time Yi Zhe successfully boarded the flight back to Madrid, it was already the afternoon of the next day. It would be an exaggeration to say that this trip was a thrilling one. Although the partnership with the two bodyguards had ended, Yi Zhe still sent them a large red envelope to thank them for their professionalism, otherwise he would never get it back. This little life.
But Yizhe's experience has spread to mainstream media around the world, especially in China. On a well-known domestic video website, some netizens made a short video of the shootout at the entrance of the stadium.
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"Look what happened to Yi Zhe, a real gun battle!"
In the domestic environment, the sounds and images of bullets flying, cars crashing and blood splattering were clearer than in movies, which gave everyone a huge shock.
"Oh my god, I was so scared that I peed!"
"What on earth has Yi Zhe experienced? He is so heartbroken!"
"Oh my God! Now I just want to know if Brother Zhe is okay?"
There is also a famous B-site up owner who specially produced a popular science video "How crazy is the Naples Mafia? How violent is the Mafia?"
But here, Yi Zhe's flight had just landed in Madrid and he saw his sister.
"How did you come?"
But as soon as he finished asking, his sister ran up to him and hugged him deeply, pressing her whole body tightly against him. Seeing that not a single hair on his body was missing, Yi Fei breathed a sigh of relief: "If you don't come again, I'm afraid of you." He died outside, and my parents were going to come, so I tried hard to persuade him to stop."
Yi Zhe didn't know what to say. His sister's sudden death in Madrid had already made him feel serious. If his mother came to kill him from China... Yi Zhe might have persuaded him to hang up his boots directly on the grounds of his personal safety, so time reincarnated.
Yi Zhe brought his sister to his villa, but at this moment, a large number of reporters had surrounded the villa area, and there were the most reporters in front of his house.
Seeing him appear, the reporters rushed up with eyes almost shining.
"Yi! It's a pleasure to meet you. Please comment on your experience in Naples."
Yi Zhe waved his hand and stretched out a finger: "One question at most. Gentlemen, you must understand me, a person who saved his life from Satan."
The reporters really didn't dare to come forward anymore. Of course, some reporters saw Yifei next to her, and she took the initiative to say hello in front of the camera with a smile, which successfully achieved some traffic diversion.
"So it's still the same problem, Yi."
Yi Zhe smiled: "This trip to Naples gave me a new understanding of human madness."
This is a very qualified and accurate statement, but the evaluation in the latest issue of Marca is even more interesting.
"Yi is definitely the strongest professional player in history - when all players were still competing on the football field, Yi ushered in a new era - no gun or gun could stop him! He was being chased by bullets and running forward. people!"
