novelraw Chapter 1828 - 489: You Actually Spent Money When Told to Recharge
Chapter 1828 - 489: You Actually Spent Money When Told to Recharge
After Pirlo went out.
Del Neri breathed a sigh of relief.
He also considered that Huang Kaiwen might suddenly appear.
But what difference would it make if Huang Kaiwen suddenly recovered from his injury?
Would the defenders not get tricked even if they were prepared in advance?
Unable to come up with a good strategy, Del Neri could only resign everything to luck.
At this moment.
Del Neri thought of something.
What Inter Milan could do, he could do too.
Even though he decided to leave everything to chance, an extra layer of insurance wouldn’t hurt.
Once the idea took root, it was impossible to stop.
Just like those terminally ill patients praying for divine help.
They knew that their ailment was incurable, yet they still wanted to grasp the last straw.
Del Neri put on his trench coat and dashed out of the office.
Leaving only a sentence to watch the players train and a bewildered assistant coach.
Once he reached the parking lot, Del Neri immediately started the car.
His car shot out of the Condinassa training ground.
As the car approached Turin, Del Neri realized he had forgotten a key thing.
Which was that he had no idea where to find someone who could help him.
At this point, he remembered that a friend had mentioned a famous wizard in the Ardissone Area, where the local vineyard owners would invite him to perform mystical activities to ensure higher prices for their wines.
By this time, Del Neri could no longer care about traffic safety.
He made a call while driving.
But, after listening to the busy tone several times, he angrily tossed the phone aside and cursed: "Damn it, not answering at this time."
Ardissone is 45 kilometers from Turin, and he was already halfway there.
At this point, he could only try his luck.
...
"Damn it, others can go photograph Cheryl, while we have to film some damn magical grapes."
Levi Swindler complained.
His name Levi derived from the Hebrew word for priest, but in the "World News Report," he was just a third-rate journalist running errands.
"Stop complaining, rookie."
Wayne Thomas said while eating a donut.
If he could, he wouldn’t want to film any "magical grapes" with the rookie either.
But since he was not very capable.
In the talent-rich "World News Report," he, as an old hand, wouldn’t have stayed if not for his distant relative connection to Murdoch.
Those colleagues could set traps carefully, deceiving the England national team coach Eriksson and his agents completely.
They could even infiltrate celebrities’ and politicians’ rooms under tight security to install bugging devices.
Thomas even suspected that MI6 might not be as skilled as the "World News Report’s" top paparazzi.
Perhaps James Bond was based on a journalist!
"Should we head back to Milan and then directly to London?"
Levi Swindler asked.
"Directly back to London?"
Wayne Thomas licked his fingers with his thick lips, then wiped them dry on his clothes and exclaimed: "Damn straight back to London, do you know why I chose today? Because it’s raining today, we’ll stay here for a night, claim more lodging fees, and buy some local products to take back tomorrow."
"Sounds good!"
Levi Swindler said.
He didn’t expect to take something back from Italy, so it wasn’t a wasted trip.
"Of course, you need to learn more."
Thomas patted Levi Swindler on the shoulder with a large hand and said: "Life isn’t just about work, we must learn to enjoy life while working."
Levi Swindler put up with his companion’s odor, silently rolling his eyes.
Even after 12 years at "World News Report," he was still out on the street, with a salary at the lowest level, which was unique.
If he really learned from Thomas, he’d never have a girlfriend in his life.
He couldn’t understand what Thomas’s wife saw in him.
Thomas pulled out another donut, offering it to Levi Swindler.
Levi Swindler forced a smile and declined: "No thanks, Italian sweets are too sweet."
"You Jewish people always have quirky insistences."
Thomas commented.
Although he also had Jewish heritage.
But his surname indicated that his family was secular.
They had integrated well into the local culture.
While searching for a place to stay, Thomas suddenly displayed agility not typical of him and pulled Levi Swindler into a dark alley.
Levi Swindler was startled and quickly asked: "What’s wrong?"
"Del Neri! Juventus’ head coach."
Thomas explained, leaning against the wall, sneaking a look while talking to Levi Swindler.
"So what, Turin is close to here, maybe he has business."
Swindler muttered.
"Fool, Juventus is about to play AC Milan, and it’s only 2 PM, still work hours. Him being here is definitely unusual."
Thomas scolded.
Even though he wasn’t very skilled, his instincts as an old hand were still sharp.
Upon hearing this, Levi Swindler became animated and quickly asked: "Then what do we do, follow him?"
Thomas stroked his chubby chin with his hand, and a few seconds later, said: "I’ll stall him, you go put the equipment in our rental car and come back to find me, we’ll play it by ear then."
"Okay!"
Levi Swindler nodded excitedly.
He had a hunch that today was the day for a promotion and a pay raise.