Chapter 221: Yankees and Qin Shou's Little Friends
London, Heathrow. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ο½ο½ο½Uο½Eγ ο½ο½ο½ο½
Walcott, Diaby, Rosicky and a few other friends stood outside the airport, waiting boredly, and on the ground beside them, there were several large and small baggage, which were full of them.
Since receiving the commission from Anderson, to be exact, Qin Shou's group of friends can be regarded as busy, preparing things and arranging things that need to be used, and constantly thinking about whether there are any links that may be missed.
Early this morning, the custom-made things finally came out, and a group of people moved the things back, but instead of going home, they went directly to Heathrow Airport.
Because the season is over, many of the players have returned to their hometowns and there are not many friends left in London. Walcott, as the "chief planner" of the operation, has always been hard work, no, they have to wait at the airport for Koscielny to "return".
It's not okay if there are fewer people in the next action, and if you can summon one back, it's also one more manpower and more power.
"I said Theo, that kid Laurent can't be late, it's been a long time, and he hasn't seen anyone yet. If you want me to say, this guy just owes it to clean up, let him come back early, he has to grind, we are almost ready, he is coming back to share the fruits of victory! β
Diabi complained very dissatisfied, and after speaking, he did not forget to send a "colin" to his mouth.
Walcott ignored him and continued to look towards the exit of the airport, but Rosicky smiled: "Didn't he say that he was delaying his return because he was to surprise us?" Let's see what surprises he has in store. β
Jens. Lyman still kicked his slippers, stood to the side unkemptly, and said lightly: "I hope it is really a surprise, otherwise...... Hey. β
Lyman didn't say anything about the consequences, but it was chilling to think about. Lehmann has long since retired and is now on the team's coaching staff, so don't offend anyone else, otherwise finding fault with you in your usual training will make you cry in pain.
"It's coming! Here it comes! β
Walcott suddenly screamed, and several people looked up, and saw Koscielny, dressed in sportswear, looking around with a sports bag on his back, as if looking for his teammates.
"Laurent, here!"
Walcott howled loudly, and Koscielny heard it, saw a few familiar faces, opened his mouth and smiled, and then walked over quickly.
He was greeted by the treatment of his friends grabbing their hair and pulling their clothes.
"Stinky boy, where is your surprise?"
"I knew you were fooling us, damn it, see if we don't kill you!"
"Laurent, I think I need to train you more after the new season!"
After being tortured for a long time, under Koscielny's repeated begging for mercy, Walcott and others finally stopped. The French central defender cried and sorted out his clothes and hair with a sad face, and said depressedly: "I really have a surprise, I really have a ......"
"Flicker! You continue to fool! You can fool more than that guy Qin! β
Diaby was eating "colin" and was about to go up and pull his hair, which frightened Koscielny into taking two steps back.
"Hey, don't torture him, if I'm not mistaken, he should be surprised."
At this time, a joking voice came, and everyone turned their heads to see a tall thin man with sunglasses grinning at them.
Before, everyone was only concerned about destroying Koscielny, and they didn't notice that there were people behind him, and now everyone looked at him like this, and they were a little surprised.
"You...... Thierry? β
"Henry? Why are you here too? β
"Am I not dreaming? Aren't you supposed to be in the U.S. right now? β
Rosicky and Lyman were most familiar with Henry, after all, they had worked together for so long, and despite the fact that the other party was wearing sunglasses, they recognized each other immediately.
"Qin's first Champions League final, how can I not come back?" Henry smiled and hugged the two old friends, and then said, "Besides, I heard Anderson tell you about your plan, ha, how can I not be involved in such a fun thing." β
"It's really a surprise, I didn't expect you to come back." Lyman shook his head and smiled, then reached out and rubbed Koscielny's freshly groomed hair again, "I'm sorry, it's your fault, if you increase the amount of training, I didn't say it." β
Koscielny wanted to cry without tears, I said big brother, can you not always mess with my hair?
Diaby, Walket and others also knew Henry, and hurriedly stepped forward to say hello to their seniors, and after a few words, everyone picked up the big burden on the ground and prepared to leave.
Just as he turned around, the sharp-eyed Diabi suddenly burst into a foul mouth: ", so many shirtless men who look terrifying, this is not a scary. Terrorists, huh? violetοΌ Violet? Is this an organization? β
Everyone turned their heads suspiciously, and saw a group of big men wearing colorful or short shirts or vests striding out of the airport, there were middle-aged people in this group, there were old people, all shirtless, and they looked fierce, especially a few of them were strong men, full of horizontal meat, every two steps, it seemed that the flesh on the face was trembling, and it looked hideous, and the words "I'm a bad person, don't mess with me" were almost written on the face.
"It looks like it's hard to mess with." Diabi smashed his mouth, he suddenly thought of the violent elements in American blockbusters who do everything, but don't do good things, are basically like this.
"Are there any action movies to be filmed? Isn't it called Bloody London Streets? Walcoat also opened his mouth slightly.
"Let's go, let's go, it's none of our business, these guys don't look like good people? You see, before leaving the airport, a group of people started drinking, this must be deliberately coming to the airport to find trouble, right? Koscielny said.
Rosicky shook his head: "I don't know where the drunkards came from, uh, it's still a bunch. β
Everyone talked softly, but they didn't take it to heart, pulled their baggage, and prepared to leave.
It's just that everyone didn't notice that when Henry saw the appearance of that group of people, he covered his cheeks with his hands and shook his head speechlessly - why did this group of bastards come too?
Although Henry's movements were fast, he still couldn't escape the eyes of the group of guys, someone saw him, his eyes lit up, and then waved his arms and shouted at the crowd a few times, and then the big men rushed over like a wind.
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Old Carl and his entourage just got off the plane, they were a little blindfolded, and everyone was very interested when they came, but after they came, they found that this group of people had never been abroad, let alone Britain on the other side of the world, and they didn't know much about this country and this city at all.
I just thought that I must come to Wembley Stadium to cheer for Qin Shou before, as for checking information on the Internet or something, please, can these guys have any other skills besides drinking and making trouble?
"I think we should ask someone for directions?"
"Idiot, ask for a hairy way! Wouldn't it be good to get out of the airport and find a car and pull us all to the hotel? β
"The game is still two days away, aren't we going to stay in the hotel for so long?"
"Who said that we have been bored in the hotel, we can use the computer in the hotel to check the information route or something, or let the hotel provide us with tour guide services! If not, buy a city map and play with it ourselves! β
"Makes sense! Reasonable! β
Everyone was talking about the next plan of action, and some people took out the small iron box, drinking comfortably while participating in the discussion from time to time. Travelers all looked at them with curiosity or horror, but they were frightened back by their fierce glare. After intimidating the "passers-by", this group of unscrupulous guys still laughed non-stop, as if they had done something good.
"Ha, I don't think we need to worry about not knowing the way. I've found the guide! Old Carl saw a familiar face from a distance, his spirits perked up, and he waved his arm at the big guy and pulled his throat, "Our luck is really good, we actually met an old acquaintance here!" Look, isn't that thierry's guy? Haha, brothers, come with me! β
Thierry's violet bar drinkers knew who he was, not to mention that Henry often came to the bar to drink, but they could watch his games on TV every week, and this group of people was no stranger to him.
When Old Carl greeted him like this, everyone craned their necks to look into the distance, and then a group of people grinned, and then rushed over with a bang.
That menacing appearance really scared the people around him. And many travelers cast sympathetic glances at Henry and his party not far away - could it be that they were beaten up violently? Tsk, that's pitiful!
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"Hey, what do you want to do? I tell you, London is a city governed by the rule of law, and if you want to do something bad, the police will come right away......"
"Hey, you don't know the wrong person, do you?"
"If you have something to say, hero, let's try not to keep our mouths out if we can do it...... Ahh......h Hero, spare your life......"
Seeing this group of evil-faced guys laughing and surrounding themselves around a group of people, Diaby and Walcoat were very frightened and babbling nonsense.
A white-haired old man came out of the big Han group and said with a smile: "I didn't look for the wrong person, I was looking for you." β
As he spoke, he squeezed his eyebrows at Diabi and made vicious movements to scare him.
Diaby laughed speechlessly, and Henry saw that he couldn't hide, so he had to walk up from behind, looking at old Carl with a speechless and helpless expression: "Okay, Carl, don't scare them." β
Henry patted Diabi on the shoulder, turned around and shook his head speechlessly at Lyman and the others: "Okay, these bastards are my friends, uh, and Qin's friends." β
Saying that, Henry stroked his forehead with a headache, and sighed lightly: "I didn't expect that this group of bastards would also come to England, and fortunately I happened to meet them, I really didn't look at the date when I went out...... Alas, bad luck! β
PS: Kicking WeChat YX3335665. (To be continued.) )