Chapter 167 New Team Player
At this moment, in an old manor in the UK, bursts of painful wails were being heard.
=The wailing and pain sounded like a demon casting a spell in this gorgeous castle, and the one who wailed in pain was none other than the 'Mr.' who had attacked Eggsy many times before.
His emaciated body kept twisting on the bed like a skeleton, twisting the drip tubes connected to his body.
“Blood!” He kept gritting his teeth and screaming on the bed: “Why hasn’t his blood arrived yet! Not yet!”
The hooded man in black beside the bed looked at the person on the bed as if he was mocking him, and then revealed an expression of contempt.
"Blood?" The hooded man smiled and said, "You're overthinking it. Someone tried to steal Eggsy's blood during a physical examination but failed. The black market is now offering a price of 200,000 for his blood."
“And you have so much money now?”
The man on the bed was writhing in agony, but he was also gritting his teeth as he stared at the hooded man by the window. If his vicious eyes could be compared to poison, he would have poisoned to death all living things within a few kilometers.
The hooded man reported indifferently, and looking at the painful appearance of his boss "Mr." on the bed, he felt relieved from the resentment of being ordered around every day for the little money given by his boss.
"I'm curious, even if you really caught Eggsy, what can you do to him?"
This question made the half-human, half-ghost man on the bed laugh. The extreme pain made him feel like a devil. He looked at the hooded man and said, "Be it autopsy, transplantation, draining blood, or extracting bone marrow for transplantation!"
"As long as I can live! As long as I can live!"
At this point, the man lying on the bed had an extremely distorted face. The upper half of his face was crying, and tears kept flowing out of his eyes with dilated pupils.
But his mouth, which was opened to the limit, was smiling. The corners of his mouth were stretched to the limit, and he was still smiling madly with his mouth corners twisted.
The hooded man shook his head. Standing beside the bed, he looked down at the man suffering from illness and felt that the gentlemanly word "sir" was totally unsuitable for this madman.
But when he walked into the corridor, he saw hundreds of years of portraits of this family hanging on the dark corridor. No matter men, women, old or young, they all looked down upon people. The hooded man looked at these portraits, rubbing his chin with his hand and showing a playful smile.
"This kind of person... is really annoying."
Yes, if he is desperately trying to find that player Eggsy, he will be tortured to a pulp if he is really caught, right?
However, such a person...
"How disgusting." The hooded man looked at the portrait of a tall, thin, middle-aged man in the corridor. If it weren't for the extremely exaggerated and distorted expression, no one would have thought that the 'gentleman' lying on the bed was the tall, thin, arrogant middle-aged man in front of him, right?
The hooded man couldn't help but take out his phone. The cover of the phone was a candid photo of Eggsy, who seemed to be talking to someone with a happy smile on his face. Even when he was looking from the side, Eggsy's iconic golden eyes were so beautiful that people couldn't look away.
"Hey, I wonder what Eggsy will do when faced with the temptation of 200,000 blood draws on the black market?"
The man in the black hood looked at Eggsy's photo, then looked at a certain "Mr." on the wall, who showed a look of disdain to the "Mr." without hesitation, and then looked at Eggsy's photo on his phone. Then he walked out while shaking his head.
"Tsk, I almost forgot that I'm a bad guy too."
The hooded man scratched his head, then walked out of the corridor with a smile. But as he went downstairs, he also looked down. Because there was a knock on the door downstairs, and the butler in a suit walked to the door steadily and opened it.
Standing outside the door was a middle-aged man. He was dressed in a suit and his hair was combed straight. His face was cold and he looked like a person of high rank. He didn't even step in when the butler opened the door.
"Good night, Mr. Rowling."
"Good night, I was passing by here... I heard my uncle calling."
The butler's expression did not change at all, and he replied calmly: "The master is not feeling well."
When Luo Lin turned around and prepared to leave, he looked back at the butler and said, "It's normal for him to feel uncomfortable. After all, I control all the businesses and companies now. If he wants to take out a penny from them, he needs my approval."
At this point, the butler's expression suddenly changed a little, of course, this could not escape Luo Lin's observation. He just glanced at him, and then said, "I'm leaving. Please tell my uncle that I will go to the company to check the accounts tomorrow. I hope he has not used his power and money to do anything bad and cause trouble for the company and me."
These words were quite disrespectful, and the butler's face turned ugly for a moment. He was still considering how to convey Mr. Rowling's words, while Mr. Rowling had already got into the old car at the door and left.
The man in the black wing hood then walked down the stairs and whistled at the car that had just driven out of the manor.
"No wonder he went crazy when I told him the price would go up to 200,000 yuan." The hooded man in black smiled as he watched the car drive away and said, "I guess your husband will have to save money slowly before he can continue with the next move, right?"
"That's good. Let him be quiet for a while."
The housekeeper sighed at this time and said, "Mr. Park, I hope you won't tell our husband rashly."
"Even if I don't tell him, he will find out sooner or later. He is still shouting that he wants to hire someone to kidnap Eggsy with money~" Mr. Park in the black wing hood smiled and looked at the butler: "When he gets better, he will find that his nephew restricts his use of money and he doesn't have much money to arrest people. I guess he will get angry again, right?"
The housekeeper's face was a little ugly at this time, and he couldn't help but look back at the dark upstairs. It can be imagined that he was just pursuing those things that were too fantastic. But the mentality of not wanting to die was still understood by this old housekeeper.
"It's better to delay it for a moment."
The butler has been working here for decades. Even if he knew that the gentleman was doing something dangerous, he couldn't go against his oath and really betray him.
Mr. Park in the black hood just chuckled and walked into the darkness outside the manor.
Just tonight, Miss Emmansa informed Eggsy that the price of Eggsy's blood had risen to 200,000 yuan on the black market. However, in order not to worry Eggsy, she immediately prepared two bodyguards for Eggsy - the kind with gun licenses.
From beginning to end, Eggsy unprecedentedly did not have any obstruction. After all, in his opinion, the fact that his blood was priced at 200,000 yuan on the black market could only mean one thing: his identity as a divine beast might have been known by someone.
Otherwise, no crazy fan would have such a weird request, right?
So Eggsy not only agreed to Emmantha's request to bring bodyguards, but also brought them with her to Chelsea's home ground, Stamford Bridge.
Today is the Blues' day, because after signing the captain of the last Premier League champions, Kanter, and striker Vardy, Chelsea's record is better than ever. At least in the Premier League, they are now in the top 3 of the standings, and they are just waiting to start working hard in the middle and late stages of the round.
In the Champions League, although they are currently drawn in the same group as Real Madrid, they have always won in the early stages, so the results are quite encouraging.
To be honest, Chelsea does not have the pressure of fighting on three fronts like Real Madrid. Fighting on two fronts makes his overall layout very easy, with the right balance of relaxation and tension.
And now Real Madrid...
To be honest, everyone has seen the weirdness of Zidane's use of troops, and always feels that the tactics he arranges are quite mysterious. For example, in the last game, many people complained about the fact that Eggsy was given the armband for reconciliation.
[Even if there are no starters on the field, the seniority of the guards is older than Eggsy! When will it be the turn of this underage kid to get the captain's armband?! ]
[If they don't rotate in order, then why do they still have to arrange the captains in order? Is this a joke? ]
[Also, Eggsy is so young. I really don’t understand why Zidane dotes on Eggsy so much? Is he an illegitimate child?]
But in fact, the situation at that time was that because Eggsy was the midfielder and the only midfielder who could command and organize the attack, Ronaldo knew that it was useless to give the armband to the defender after he was injured, and the starting players were not on the list at that time, so the situation at that time could only be given to Eggsy.
And even in that time when he was called upon to play, Eggsy also played quite well. Ronaldo, Ramos, Modric, and Kroos all understood that Eggsy would now be the core of another set of tactics. No one had any objection to this arrangement, and to be honest, they were a little bit looking forward to it.
Especially Cristiano Ronaldo, Benzema, and Bale. For them, Eggsy becoming the core of the tactics means that their forwards can score goals like crazy. Isn't it great to refresh their own goal record? Even if it's not great, there are still goal bonuses! And even if they can't get a goal, Eggsy can make a goal for himself. Anyway, no one doesn't like victory.
Of course, in order to ensure that the evening's game would go smoothly, after the pre-match meeting, Eggsy was called back to Zidane's room for some last-minute "cramming".
Of course, Eggsy felt a little dazed after the tutoring. Zidane's tactical system was not complicated to explain, but Eggsy always felt scared after listening to it.
"I think... this makes me the core..."
"Eggsy, don't question my decision." Zidane knew that Eggsy was nervous, but he was already an experienced player, so why was he always nervous? This mentality must be corrected for him.
Eggsy immediately shut up, took a deep breath and said, "I understand. I will do my best."
Zidane laughed at this: "That's what I want to hear."
After Eggsy left with a heavy heart, Guti, who was sitting opposite Zidane's room, opened the door, looked at Zidane and Eggsy who were walking away, and suddenly said something.
"You train Eggsy like this because you see yourself in him?"
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