The team stayed at the Hilton Hotel near JFK Airport, and although it was a transitional hotel near the airport for transit guests, Hilton still reached the four-star standard. With huge indoor and outdoor swimming pools, extensive fitness facilities, a recreation center and a cafeteria serving cuisines from all over the world, this moment of Hilton is heaven for many players who are playing abroad for the first time. Of course, the Oriental people implicitly tell them not to be too excited, at least to maintain a stable image.

Since the next day at 12 noon, the players were strictly forbidden to go out without permission, and everyone had to turn their attention to various indoor entertainment facilities. There are people who play billiards, go to the gym, and even go to experience the massage of the white lady, and the teenager goes to the indoor pool to play water polo with Peng Er and Trezeguet and other five or six people.

The indoor pool is about 70 meters long, with a long row of beach chairs on one side and 8 huge carved pillars on the opposite side, all in the Egyptian desert style. Several people were playing water polo in two waves, and in the distance from each other, a white beauty wearing a white gauze swimsuit wearing a big black wide-brimmed sunhat came to the edge of the pool surrounded by 6 bodyguards, and a beautiful fish jumped into the pool. A few people couldn't care about playing anymore, and Peng Er even whistled, which provoked a loud reprimand from a bodyguard on the opposite side: "shoutup!"

Although Peng Er's face was a little unbearable, he still muttered with a strong mouth: "What a big wrist, what a broken bodyguard is fierce, and then force my brother to call his teammates to beat you." Li Byrne shook his head when he heard this, thinking that it was a shame that the coaching staff did not allow these energetic uncles to leave the hotel, otherwise they might cause some trouble.

Lost interest and continued to play, Peng Er dragged a few teammates upstairs to play billiards. The boy and Trezeguet found two recliners in the middle, and each of them ordered a glass of ice Coke to rest. It just so happened that the girl in the water could be seen swimming from this position, the gauze skirt was floating on the water, and the whole person looked like a dancing butterfly, Trezeguet muttered in a low voice: "It's really eye-catching to look at this way, but I don't know how the real person is."

Li Boen said, "Then wait for her to swim over and take a look, what's there?"

The two made up their minds, and they must get closer to see the girl's face later. After about half an hour, the girl finally finished her workout, stepped on the escalator step by step to the shore, walked to the side of the chaise longue and turned around, and as her wet hair was thrown behind her back, the two finally saw their faces clearly. First, Trezeguet opened his mouth and said a dirty word: "Oh, shit!" Lee Byrne picked up the second half of the sentence: "SophieMa."

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Then Trezeguet sat up and shook the young man's arm and said excitedly: "Lee, it's Sophie Marceau, I love her to death, the pride of our France, she is the dream girl of all young French!" Oh, my God! What should I do, Boss, I want to know her! I'll be satisfied with even one sentence."

Li Byrne looked at this teammate with a licking dog physique with disdain, and said very casually: "Okay, let's follow them to the elevator later, see which room she lives in, and wait for the bodyguard to knock on the door if you don't pay attention."

"Will this work? Oh my God, you have to come with me! Otherwise, I'm afraid I'll be tempted to push the door in and do something bad."

"Okay, okay, I'll go with you." said this in his mouth, but what he thought in his heart was: "Be small, you don't dare to borrow your guts."

Within 3 minutes, Sophie Marceau got up and walked to the elevator on the west side of the indoor pool, Trezeguet immediately wanted to catch up, the boy held him down and said: "Wait 1 minute and then pass, just now Peng Er and they went to play billiards, I remember that it was on the 7th floor, and no one came down after that indicating that the elevator was still on the 7th floor. If you catch up like this, the bodyguard will not beat you up, what are you talking about.8 stories high, the elevator is about 2 minutes down, let's wait 1 minute to pass."

"Li, my admiration for you is like a surging river..."

"Shut up! I know you like Doron in the Legend of Deer! Let's go, remember to wait a while and don't stare at people."

After saying that, the boy got up and put on a bath towel and walked to the elevator, and Trezeguet, a stupid big man, wearing a swim brief, followed shirtless. After the corner was the elevator, the teenager pretended to say loudly to Trezeguet: "David, I heard that you have been selected for next year's French national youth team to prepare for the World Youth Championships, now we have a chance to match up with real guns!"

This time, the baguette reacted quite quickly, and quickly answered: "Haha, Li, I will definitely score in front of you, my shooting skills are unique in the world!"

"A perverted dog!" The boy silently stamped this thing in his heart, the kind that does not allow quibbles.19-year-old little fart child said in front of other people's 30-year-old actresses that he was good at shooting, there is really no one, it's too superficial!

While talking, the two also came to the door of the elevator room, and it happened that the elevator reached the negative floor, and Sophie Marceau was the first to enter, followed by her bodyguards. There are still plenty of seats in the elevator, but in the face of a few tall bodyguards, the baguette is so cowardly. Li Byrne didn't care so much, gently pushed away the bodyguard who was blocking the outside, and said softly with a smile on his face: "Excuseme." At this time, Trezeguet hurriedly followed and stood on the outermost level of the elevator. The boy looked at the 15th floor and pressed it decisively. Then he continued to chat with Trezeguet calmly.

"Ding", the elevator reached the 15th floor, Sophie Marceau said thank you when she walked past the two, the boy just replied lightly, Trezeguet was so excited that he didn't know what French words he said, anyway, a few bodyguards looked at him like an idiot when they got out of the elevator.

The elevator then went to the 16th floor, and Lee Byrne dragged Trezeguet down the stairwell and back to the 15th floor, just in time to see Sophie Marceau enter room 1518. Then after the door was closed, several bodyguards returned to their adjacent rooms one after another.

The baguette flashed his big eyes and looked at the boy and asked, "What should I do?" Isn't it time for me to come out now, should I just knock on the door or dress up as a waiter?"

The young man who had been observing the corridor from the glass door of the stairwell laughed: "Do you know how to use your brain now?" Also disguised as a waiter, haha. But David, you seem to be late, someone is one step ahead of you."

Trezeguet hurriedly came over, and saw through the glass a black waiter about 1.88 meters tall, who was about the same height as Barak, pushed the restaurant at the door of room 1518, and rang the doorbell, but there was no response, and the waiter pressed it again, and there seemed to be a voice of Sophie talking from inside, probably after swimming and coming back from taking a shower, and it happened that the supper had arrived, the boy thought.

Suddenly, the black waiter opened the insulated metal lid on the plate and pulled out a pistol with a muffler! This is going to do something bad!

Trezeguet's eyes widened, his hands covered his mouth, and he sat on the ground against the wall, and at the same time that Lee Byrne pushed the door open and shouted "don't open the door", the door to Sophie Marceau's room also opened. The black waiter, who was frightened by the teenager's shouting, dragged Sophie Marceau in front of him and shot two shots at the stairwell, but fortunately when he saw the door open, the boy knew that something bad was going to happen, and he shrank back as soon as possible.

Then the bodyguards who heard the movement opened the door one after another and rushed out, "piu", "piu", "piu", and the three closest bodyguards rushed to the street for the first time.

Less than 6 hours after arriving in the United States, he encountered a shooting case that hijacked a celebrity. What the hell is going on? Eight characters and the United States of America?