Chapter 191 Kidnapping

When Lewis and others appeared outside the gate of Stapleswood, Bielsa in the training base was also notified.

"Marcelo, I have contacted Ravel Morrison's landlord."

Assistant coach Martin Hunter knocked on the door and walked into Bielsa's office, also looking distraught.

"How?" Bielsa stood up.

Martin Hunt shook his head, "Last night, he didn't go back."

At this moment, in the entire office, several members of the core coaching team fell silent.

When Lavelle Morrison was at Manchester United, he did have a lot of troubles, but after coming to Southampton and staying away from that group of friends, he has restrained a lot, although there is still a little bit of misfit.

The training is not late and early, the attitude is correct, and the progress is also great.

That is to say, because he saw his gratifying progress, Bielsa arranged for him to enter the final bench.

But why did he disappear today?

The phone was turned off, and he didn't go back to the house to rest last night. What was he doing?

"Would you go out last night?" asked Luis Borini.

Martin Hunter is an old servant of Southampton. He is young and has limited experience. He has always worked in the youth team. Luke Shaw, Chambers, Adam Lallana and others were brought out by him. The team is also very prestigious.

After Yang Huan fired Alan Pardue, he temporarily took over the first team. After Bielsa came, he became Bielsa's right-hand man. While learning from the Argentine madman, he was also responsible for helping to manage the team and handling some affairs.

The daily life and management of the players is his responsibility.

So, Ravel? Morrison disappeared, and he was the first to discover it.

"I asked everyone in the locker room just now. No one went to celebrate last night. Some people saw that Lavelle left the training base early, but I asked his landlord, and he never went back."

Bielsa frowned, "So, when he left the training base and was preparing to go home, something went wrong."

Everyone immediately nodded in unison,

This should be.

What might happen?

What can happen to a player who is only seventeen years old?

"I heard that when he was at Manchester United, he often missed training for no reason. Will it be the same this time?" Pablo Queroga asked speculatively.

Luis Borini shook his head, "Probably not. When I announced the squad for the match yesterday, it was obvious that he was very happy. At that time, I noticed that this kid was very excited and high-spirited against Manchester United."

Martin Hunt also nodded, "I noticed it too, he told me before that he hoped to have a chance to play Manchester United."

Seeing everyone's puzzled expressions, Martin Hunter immediately explained.

"Before leaving Manchester United, he and Pogba had both proposed to Ferguson to enter the first team, but instead of agreeing, Ferguson put them into the cold palace, so he was holding his breath to prove himself."

This time, the situation is really clear.

"Since he attaches so much importance to this game, he will not disappear for no reason."

"Is something wrong?"

"What can happen to a seventeen-year-old kid?"

"Could it be that something happened at home?"

Just when everyone was guessing and doubting what you said and what I said, Peter and Lewis, who were anxious, appeared outside the office door. Without knocking, they broke in directly.

When they talked about each other's situation, everyone was shocked.

"What? Charlene Laheri disappeared?"

"Lavelle Morrison is missing too?"

The two parties looked at each other in a stunned manner, feeling a little unbelievable.

Why did the two big living people disappear for no reason?

"Call the police!" Bielsa decided immediately, "By the way, tell Young Master Huan!"

"I'm going to call the police!" Louis Borini immediately took out his cell phone.

"I'll call Young Master Huan!" Martin Hunter also took out his cell phone.

As soon as the call came through, the phone rang outside the door.

"Who's calling me?"

There was no shadow, but the voice had already arrived.

Everyone in the office suddenly rushed out one by one.

Just in time, Yang Huan took Long Wu to the door.

Seeing one by one, they all looked nervous and flustered, and even Lewis, the editor-in-chief of the Southern Echo, came.

"What's going on?" Yang Huan was a little strange.

Why does this battle make it seem like the Germans are sending planes to bomb?

"Master Huan, Charlene Laheri and Ravel Morrison are missing!"

Yang Huan was full of surprise when he heard it, "Who? Who do you think is missing?"

"It's our chief reporter, Charlene Laheri, and your player Lavelle Morrison!" Lewis repeated what Martin Hunter had just said.

"Why did he disappear? What happened?" Yang Huan was almost stunned.

Both of them are adults, still missing?

Soon, everyone, you will tell me the general situation clearly.

"Something must have happened!" Yang Huan immediately made a judgment.

Everyone nodded in unison.

There must be an accident, otherwise it would not be so silent.

"Fifth, call!" Yang Huan stretched out his right hand.

Long Wu immediately handed Yang Huan's mobile phone to the palm of his hand.

After taking the phone, Yang Huan immediately pressed a few numbers and called out.

Southampton Chief Sheriff Terry Matthews hadn't gotten up yet, and was still lying in the warm bed, slouching and squinting.

In a few days, he will be sworn in as the new mayor of Southampton!

As long as he achieves results at Southampton, at his age, there will definitely be further opportunities in the future.

Just thinking about it makes people look forward to it!

It wasn't until I heard the phone ringing that I reached out, grabbed the phone from the bedside table, and pressed the answer button.

"Who is it? What's the matter on the phone so early?"

There was an unceremonious voice over the phone.

"It's me, Yang Huan, haven't you woken up yet?"

Yang Huan? !

Terry Matthews opened his eyes and sat up directly from the bed, "Huan... Young Master Huan, wake up, wake up, wake up early!"

"How can you still not wake up, right? Hehe!"

"Just wake up, let me ask you, how did you become the chief sheriff?"

"What... what's going on?" Terry Matthews was very surprised.

It's a no-brainer, what's going on?

"We have a player missing for the night, and also the chief reporter of the Southern Echo, Charlene Laheri. It's been a night!"

"What?" Terry Matthews stood up directly from the bed.

The Southampton player and the Southern Echo reporter went missing at the same time?

This young master Huan is a famous calf guard. If something happened to his players, that's no joke.

Charlene Laheri is also a good friend of Young Master Huan and a celebrity in the UK, so this will be troublesome!

"Master Huan, I'll be there right away!" Terry Matthews immediately jumped off the bed.

"Let your people check the situation immediately!" Yang Huan commanded loudly.

That gesture was almost like the tone of Terry Matthews' immediate boss.

"Also, there are surveillance cameras along the streets, you immediately send someone to check, hurry up!"

"Okay, okay, I'll do it right away!"

What Terry Matthews heard was the busy beep on the phone, but he couldn't even care about it.

This time he was elected mayor of Southampton, and Yang Huan's financial support behind him is not small.

Although that one million pounds is nothing to Yang Huan, for him, Terry Matthews, it is the biggest source of funds for the campaign.

Therefore, it is not an exaggeration to say that Yang Huan is his parents.

Now, how could he dare to neglect such a major incident in his jurisdiction?

At the moment, Terry Matthews didn't even bother to put on his clothes first, so he made a few phone calls.

In Stapleswood, after Yang Huan hung up Terry Matthews, he was still a little worried.

He always thought it was a little weird.

Why do two people disappear at the same time for no reason?

Ravel Morrison has also stopped interacting with those gangsters, Charlene Laheri just went to interview him.

Why did the two disappear at the same time?

"Master, we can go to the scene to see." Long Wu came over and suggested.

"The scene?" Yang Huan looked at Long Wu.

The latter nodded, "I'll call someone."

Yang Huan immediately guessed that among the people Long Wu recruited, there must be experts in this area.

"Okay, go to the scene to see!" Yang Huan immediately made a decision.

Long Wu walked with Yang Huan and called his colleague.

A group of people came out of Staplewood in a mighty way, with Long Wu and Long Erliu walking in front, Yang Huan and others following behind.

It soon came to the place where Charlene Laheri caught up with Ravel Morrison yesterday afternoon.

"Master Huan, I can be sure that this is the place!" Long Erliu said with great certainty.

Yang Huan looked around. It was an ordinary cement road, and there was nothing special about it. How could he be so sure?

But he knew very well that if Long Erliu was so sure, he must have his own way.

"There were about ten people at the scene, and the last two were forcibly dragged away."

Yang Huan's face sank, "You mean, kidnapping?"

"Yeah!" Long Erliu felt that there was a high possibility of kidnapping.

But any kidnapping must be purposeful and targeted.

But the question is, who are you trying to target by kidnapping Ravel Morrison and Charlene Laheri?

Is it against me?

Just when Yang Huan was suspicious, Yang Huan's phone rang in Long Wu's hand.

An unfamiliar call.

"Master." Long Wu handed over the phone to Yang Huan.

"I'll pick it up!" Yang Huan took the phone and pressed the answer, "Hey, I'm Yang Huan!"

"Hello, Mr. Yang!" There was a loud laugh over the phone.

Yang Huan was not polite to him, "It seems that it should be you!"

"Haha, it seems that Mr. Yang has already figured out the situation." The person over the phone smiled again.

"Then I won't be long-winded, yes, people are here, players and women are here."

Yang Huan's tone was cold, but at this time he was surprisingly calm.

Because he knew that the more chaotic he was, the more he would fall into the other party's way.

"Why should I trust you?"

The other party was obviously stunned, and soon there was a vague hesitation on the phone, and it was obvious that the words were not clear.

"I'm sorry, Ravel wasn't respectful enough for me, so I taught him a lesson for you."

Yang Huan sneered, "He's my person, I have to fight if he wants to fight. It's not your turn. I remember this account."

"Haha, I like you, Mr. Yang!" The person over the phone smiled triumphantly.

The phone rang again soon after.

"Come on, say a few words to your good friend and let him save you!"

"Yang Huan? Yang Huan, don't listen to them, I..." Charlene Laheri's voice came over the phone.

But before he could finish speaking, he heard a snap, followed by a scream, and it was obvious that Charlene Laheri had been slapped in the face.

"I told you to call for help, but I didn't tell you to say anything else!"

Yang Huan was almost mad in his heart.

He has always been the only one who taught people, but no one dared to go wild in front of him.

"Mr. Yang!" The person over the phone smiled faintly, as if kidnapping and extortion were commonplace to him.

"Man, you heard it too, everything is fine, but I can't guarantee it tomorrow!"

Yang Huan suppressed the anger in his heart and asked lightly, "Tell me, what do you want?"

"Tonight, in the FA Cup final, you Southampton will listen to me!"

It turned out to be for tonight's game.

"You are the first person who dares to threaten and blackmail me. I don't care who you are, I must make you die miserably!"

There was a burst of unbridled laughter over the phone.

"I know you have a background in China, but don't forget, Mr. Yang, this is the UK, and what you say is usually what I say to others."

After he finished speaking, he smiled provocatively.

"Let's wait and see!" Yang Huan said through gritted teeth. ()