Chapter 90: Drawing the Line

"You shouldn't have gotten so close to that snake! He will not only poison himself, but also those around him! As soon as the policeman left, the round nose looked at Tang Wu sternly.

"Yes, yes, I'll draw a line with him in the future." The two sat in a single room, and no one knew whether there was monitoring or not, and whether the mirror was a one-way mirror.

"Drink water." Jack pushed the door and walked in, bringing two glasses of water and placing them in front of the two, "Chelsea must win the championship!" ”

"Thanks, I'll do my best." Tang Wu took a sip of water.

Hearing Tang Wu's response, Jack happily closed the door from the outside.

"Mr. Raiola, I didn't expect you to come so quickly."

"I've been in London for a long time." The round nose also took a sip of water, "I happened to have something to look for you, but who would have thought that such a thing would happen to you." ”

"What's the matter with me?" Tang Wu said curiously.

"Don't talk about that! You tell me, do you suck x or not? Raiola said solemnly, "You can lie to anyone, but you must not lie to your agent!" ”

"I didn't!" Tang Wu affirmed, "They had already drawn my blood earlier, so the test report should also come out at this time!" ”

"That's good!" Raiola sighed, "Young man, let me tell you, over the years I have seen many people who are more talented than you, and because of that little powder, they ruined their lives, you know! ”

"I know! So I've never touched them! Tang Wu replied and asked, "What about those people outside?" ”

The gang outside, of course, refers to the paparazzi guarding the door.

"Let it be!" Raiola was confident, "If you really don't have any problems, they just don't make up flowers." Then you win one more game for Chelsea and that's it. ”

"What about Mutu?" Tang Wuduo asked.

"He? Hehe! Raiola sneered, "He's been in the newspaper this morning!" He was found in the garden around your house and curled up in a ball of ass, almost freezing him to death! ”

"Oh! It's better to be frozen to death! Thinking of shrinking into a ball and being naked** as a headline on the cover of the newspaper, Tang Wu couldn't help but shudder.

The two talked for a while about how to deal with the media, and Johnson walked in with a blood test report.

"Congratulations to you for not being checked out of any problems!"

"That's natural, I didn't even drink last night!" When Tang Wu thought of that cup of milk tea, his heart was full of regret.

"Can I take my client now?" Raiola asked.

"Sorry sir." Johnson subconsciously said, "We still need to cooperate with us to conduct other investigations..."

"Hey Mr. Johnson!" Tang Wu suddenly interrupted Johnson's official answer, "I still have to go back to training, and there is a league to play next week!" ”

"Oh! Fack! Johnson patted his big bald head, "How did I forget this?" ”

"Jack, handcuff them and get them out the back door. Those reporters are damn bad, they can't get rid of them like flies! ”

However, Johnson miscalculated.

As soon as Tang Wu stepped out of the back door of the police station, the reporter with the cat in the corner instantly rushed out of the hiding place.

It took less than five seconds for a group of people to surround Raiola and Tang Wu in the middle.

"Son, may I ask if the items confiscated by the police are heroin or methamphetamine? Or maybe you're more of a fan of marijuana? ”

"Sho, there's news that you were with Adrian last night. Mr. Mutu teamed up to perform a wheel on a white woman, how often do you do this? ”

"Boy, the FA gave Leo last week. Rio Ferdinand has handed down an eight-month ban, don't you know that the crackdown is at its peak? Or do you have something else to rely on? ”

The London media went too far, and they treated foreigners even harder.

With such an irresponsible question, Tang Wu listened with a grim face. It's not the first time he's seen the media distort the facts, but it's the first time he's been in the whirlpool.

"Fellow journalists, as you can see, my employer has been wronged." Raiola is still very experienced in dealing with this kind of scene, and he spread his hands and quieted everyone. "Otherwise, he wouldn't have been released so early, it's all a misunderstanding."

"Is it also a misunderstanding for someone to see Mutu walking out of the to room with a ** woman in his arms? Don't lie to us, we have pictures! One reporter raised his hand, refusing to give up.

Raiola covered his forehead, he knew that even if Tang Wu didn't suck X, Mutu's recruitment of prostitutes would definitely affect Tang Wu.

In London, many young girls hang out in nightclubs, hook up with pleasing football stars with their bodies, and then use this to climb the branches, hype or blackmail.

This has become a trend in London.

The ** case, which was not resolved a few days ago, is an extreme example of this trend.

The latest news is that the girl hooked up with a Chelsea star, but the surrounding stars came to the girl's room after they had opened the room to "pick up the body", and the girl kept pandering.

In the end, the girl chose to call the police because these stars talked about how sassy she was in front of her peers, and she couldn't hold her face.

Although the 8 suspects have become 4, the girl who cried in court a few days ago still chose to appeal.

Soccer football, women, these two are in some cases the same, and they can be extremely attractive to men.

Raiola didn't mind or interfere with Tang Wu's normal conversation with friends, but if he messed around like Mutu at a glance, he would definitely stop it.

In order to further deteriorate the situation, Raiola cleared his throat and said solemnly: "My employer does not know about this! ”

"Don't know?" Hearing such a "shameless" answer, the reporters were also stunned.

I didn't expect our paparazzi to be thick-skinned, and your agent is even thicker-skinned!

"That's right!" Raiola continued, "My employer and Mutu were just regular teammates, and Mutu quietly stole the keys to my employer's house during a visit. And it was chosen by him as a secluded place to go on a date, until this time he was hit by my employer. As for the drugs and condoms scattered in the room, the police have already checked that they belong to Mutu personally. Now we are planning to sue Mutu for illegal burglary, and it is believed that he will soon receive a summons from the court. ”

Hey, that's different from what I said before!

Tang Wu hurriedly gave Raiola a look, but the round nose didn't even look at his employer.

"Huh? Is that the case? ”

Raiola's explanation seems to be a real possibility.

First of all, Mutu is a well-known ** machine, and when he was in a divorce lawsuit with his ex-wife, he had constant scandals. Even when he was earning custody of his son, he didn't forget to pour it on other women's bellies.

For his lace news media collected a memory that is about to explode, and his history of absorbing X is also very long, since the Inter period.

Thinking about it comprehensively, it is really possible for him to steal other people's keys and borrow other people's land to fight cannons.

After all, Tang Wu's reputation is very good, and no one can think of a Romanian soliciting prostitutes in a Chinese family.

"I said, why can't I find his date recently? It turned out that they all went to someone else's house! ”

"yes, it's been a long time since I've heard about him recruiting prostitutes."

After some consideration, the reporters began to exchange words.

"Excuse me, is everything your agent said true?"

Just as everyone was discussing in a low voice, a young dark-skinned girl handed the microphone to Tang Wu's eyes.

The reporter didn't look very old, and although her skin was dark, Tang Wu could see the immaturity on her face.

Maybe this reporter is still in his internship, and he is not even as old as himself.

Facing the girl's shining eyes, he looked at the reporter in front of him who was still waiting for his answer. Tang Wu swallowed and spit, and under the urging of Raiola's small movements behind his back, he spit out a word with difficulty: "yes." ”