Volume 1: When a Male Appears, People Pay Attention. Chapter 84: It Comes From Heaven (5th Update, Please Vote for Me)

"" Dugar was startled by the sudden vibration of his cell phone. He apologized to Mr. Mertz, walked out of the house, and then answered the phone.

It was Chen Yingxiong calling.

"Where are you, Mr. Dugar?" Chen Yingxiong asked loudly on the other end of the phone.

"I'm... uh, I'm at Mr. Mertz's house..."

"Great! Can you come and take me to Mr. Mertz's house? I don't know where he lives!"

"This..." Dugar looked back at Mr. Mertz, who was still sitting motionless on the sofa. "I'm afraid not, I can't leave now."

He was afraid that after he left, Mr. Mertz couldn't think about it and ended his life easily.

When a tragedy is taking place, he doesn't want to be a bystander. His principles don't allow him to do this. He always has to stop it. Although he doesn't know whether he can succeed, he... always has to try. Just give it a try.

"Then can you tell me your address? I have good news to tell him!"

Dugar was a little surprised when he heard Chen Yingxiong's cheerful voice on the phone.

Got some good news for Mr. Mertz? What other good news could there be about Mr. Mertz?

It must be related to the tickets!

Thinking of this, he also became excited: "You...you, you found it, right?"

He was so excited that he stuttered.

Chen Yingxiong's laughter came from over there: "Yes! We found it! Now tell me the address and I'll be there right away!"

After Dugar told Chen Yingxiong the specific address of the old man's place, he hung up the phone excitedly.

He originally wanted to turn around and run in to announce the good news to the old man, but he was afraid that the good news would be too exciting. You must know that the old man's mood had hit rock bottom just now, from great sadness to great joy, it was like riding a roller coaster. He was afraid that an old man wouldn't be able to accept the emotional ups and downs...

The hearts of the elderly are very fragile. If you can't easily stimulate them, don't stimulate them.

So he thought about it, took a deep breath, and calmed down his emotions first.

Then he turned back to Mr. Mertz.

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Cabrera was surprised when he heard Chen Yingxiong said that he was going to send the things there now and in person: "Don't you have a game tomorrow?"

"Yes what's the matter?"

"Then aren't you going to get on the team bus now and go to the hotel to spend the night?"

Cabrera pointed to the bus parked at the gate.

"It's already here, who cares about that! I called the boss and told him that I won't go with the team and I'll go after dinner." After saying that, Chen Yingxiong picked up his cell phone and dialed Martin. O'Neal's number.

"Hey, boss? It's me, the hero. Well, I have to ask you for a day off, tonight..."

He stopped abruptly before he finished speaking, and then Cabrera saw him standing there with a strange look on his face.

Soon, he put down the phone and said to Cabrera with a wry smile: "The boss granted me a night off, which means I don't have to go to the hotel at night... He allowed me to go directly to the stadium tomorrow... "

"Huh? Since when did your boss become so easy to talk to?" Cabrera also felt strange.

"He has always been very talkative, but this time he was too nice..."

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Of course Chen Yingxiong didn't know that Martin O'Neill was used to Chen Yingxiong asking for leave. Anyway, he asked for leave so many times and it didn't delay the game. Although it was dangerous again, it was always a good thing in the end.

So when he heard that Chen Yingxiong was going to ask for leave again, he didn't even ask for a reason and just made it right. Isn’t it just a matter of not coming all night? You can just go to the stadium! In a city, I am always afraid that you will have to cross a Europe!

He just fully demonstrated his trust in Chen Yingxiong.

But if he knew that Chen Yingxiong was only going back after dinner, he would have no idea what the expression would be on his face...

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"Okay, tonight I can...hey hey hey with you!" Chen Yingxiong looked at Cabrera sitting in the driver's seat, looking at her plump red pubic hair, slender neck, and tall and plump chest. The last stroke passed and finally landed on her lower abdomen.

Cabrera smiled: "Aren't you afraid that you won't have enough energy for the game tomorrow?"

Chen Yingxiong was stunned for a moment, then shook his head: "I'm not afraid!"

What a joke! How could I, the mighty Chen Yingxiong, admit defeat in front of a woman? Let’s not talk about tomorrow’s game or not. I will definitely punish you on the spot tonight!

"We'll talk about the evening's affairs later, let's get down to business now." Cabrera started the car, parked it in front of the gate of Melwood, and walked away from the reporters.

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Tomorrow's game is a focus battle, so many reporters came during the training the day before the game. However, Martin O'Neill held a closed training session, so everyone was blocked from the gate of the Melwood training base.

They thought that the most they could do was pat the bus as it came out.

Unexpectedly, Chen Yingxiong rushed out first - what is going on?

A group of people were stunned.

Then they saw the Land Rover parked on the roadside and suddenly realized that they knew this car. Before Chen Yingxiong signed a contract with Hummer, he had always driven this car. It looks like Cabrera is here.

Then Chen Yingxiong got into the car, and a group of photographers took out their cameras, all pointing their guns at the car.

But unless you look at the front, you can't see what's going on inside.

They guessed that Cabrera had brought something to Chen Yingxiong, but they didn't expect that after Chen Yingxiong got up for a while, the car drove away directly!

A group of people immediately reacted - Chen Yingxiong did not take the bus with the team to the hotel the day before the game, but went out alone. There was something wrong with this. As long as you follow along, you might be able to catch a piece of big news!

Chase!

A group of reporters drove their own cars and chased him.

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When the entire Liverpool team took the bus out of Melwood, many people were surprised.

"Eh? Why are those reporters so honest today? Can't you see any of them?"

"It's not like you were really frightened by the closed training, so you didn't come, right?"

"It's so deserted at the entrance to Melwood Base today..."

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Chen Yingxiong noticed a group of cars appearing behind the car, and he naturally knew who was sitting in those cars. He didn't want to bring a group of reporters to see Mertz. He was afraid that the poor old man would have a heart attack from being frightened...

So he said to Cabrera: "Get rid of them, I don't want to bring a bunch of tails to see the old ball."

Cabrera glanced at the lineup in the rearview mirror and simply said, "Okay."

Then Chen Yingxiong was pushed down onto the back of the chair.

A Land Rover feels like an F1 racing car!

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Dugar sat next to Mertz and told Mertz what he had heard. Of course, he tried to slow down his tone and let Mertz have a process of acceptance.

Then he looked at Mertz carefully and observed his expression. If anything was wrong with the old man, he could help immediately.

As expected, Mertz had been taking deep breaths.

He may have never heard of "Chris Bascombe", the top reporter of the "Liverpool Echo", but he can't help but heard of the name "Chen Yingxiong". Even if he is not a Liverpool football player, he can't live without him. It is said that.

Since it was said by Chen Yingxiong, it is credible - an old Liverpool player has such persistent trust in Chen Yingxiong, because he, Chen Yingxiong, has proven this on the court. When the Liverpool fans need his help, they only need to chant his name in the stands and he will appear and help the Liverpool fans realize their requests.

Could this be effective off the field as well?

Seeing that he had been taking deep breaths, Dugar was also very nervous. His hands were even rising and falling with Mertz's breathing, and later even his own breathing became heavier.

Mertz remained silent after hearing the news. Apart from the heavy breathing of the two people, there was no other sound in the room.

Just when this kind of silence made Dugar feel depressed and out of breath, there was suddenly a harsh brake sound outside the door.

He couldn't help but sit up straight, raised his head, and looked out the door.

Then a tall figure appeared at the gate.

"Mr. Samuel Mertz, your email."

Dugar suddenly laughed - even now, he still had the heart to joke with Mertz.

This man is really different... I had to be careful when talking to Mr. Mertz, but I didn't expect him to burst into the house with such an attitude.

Hearing Chen Yingxiong's words, Mertz stood up from the sofa with some excitement - this was the first time Dugar had seen Mr. Mertz rise from this position today. It turns out that he has not always been sitting in this position...

Mertz walked to the gate and saw Chen Yingxiong with a smile.

"Is this Mr. Samuel Mertz?" he asked.

Mertz nodded: "Yes...I am, I am Samuel Mertz."

Chen Yingxiong handed over the ticket in his hand: "You have a courier from heaven."

For Chen Yingxiong, this is indeed a message from heaven. Otherwise, why would it just fall from the sky?

Mr. Mertz saw what Chen Yingxiong was holding at a glance. Yes, that's right, it was his ticket! He couldn't be more familiar with this ticket!

He stretched out his hands tremblingly and took the ticket from Chen Yingxiong.

He stroked it gently, as if stroking his own child.

Chen Yingxiong's voice rang in his ears: "I'm sorry, the journey from heaven to here is too long, so it's a little dirty and broken, but it's finally in your hands. I think the person who sent it can rest assured .”

Mertz's lowered head suddenly trembled uncontrollably, and then a sob emerged from the depths of his throat, and then tears rushed out of his eyes like a flood, dripping directly onto this picture. On the dirty and torn tickets.

Chen Yingxiong reached out and grabbed the old man's hands. The old man put his head on his arms and cried heartily: "I thought I would never see it again..."

Dugar didn't know when he was standing behind the old man. He looked up at the Liverpool player who was supporting the old man with his head lowered - he was still wearing Liverpool training clothes, and it looked like he had just returned from the training ground. When I came down, I didn’t even have time to take a shower and change clothes.

Although the old man in front of him was crying so emotionally, Dugar's face was full of smiles. ! .

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