Capítulo 1428: Chapter 411: Sky-shocking Thieves Prologue

“Kevin, yesterday’s match was called the greatest match of the 21st century!”

Around nine in the morning, Ramos excitedly rushed to Kevin’s house.

“Really? It’s a pity the opponent was a bit weak.”

Kevin said with little enthusiasm.

Even after he left the field, Chelsea continued to score goals like crazy.

Sunderland was completely crushed, the players hardly put up any resistance.

If it wasn’t for the fear of the opponent’s angry retaliation with malicious fouls,

it might have ended up with a score like a friendly match against Bayern.

“But your passes and assists were really awesome. The Dutch kid is in trouble.”

Ramos said as he took a bottle of water from the fridge.

When he got home and watched the replay, he was quite annoyed. Huntelaar had actually wasted such a beautiful pass.

If that ball had gone in, it would have definitely been the best assist of the century.

“Forget it, it’s just a league match.”

Kevin said.

He casually picked up his laptop, logged into his social media account, and posted advising fans to stay rational.

He, Mr. Huang, is not the Hamburg Team, and won’t hold a grudge against Huntelaar over something this small.

After all, they are considered good brothers to Yellow Ball King.

After posting, Kevin clicked on the news.

According to “Le Parisien” website: “Last night, Gallas, who had already terminated his contract with Arsenal, was tied up by robbers in his home in Paris. Also in danger was his wife, with whom he’s in the process of divorcing through court. The robbers assaulted Gallas, causing two head injuries, followed by threats with binding, then robbed them of jewelry, watches, and handbags. The specific losses are still being assessed, estimated to be over 350,000 British Pounds.”

Poor Gallas.

Thinking about the professor’s special phone call earlier.

Kevin again appealed for fans to be rational.

He doesn’t know if fans did it.

But it’s better to post something anyway.

Ramos pointed at the news below and asked, “Is that Janet Jackson?”

“I don’t know, let’s see.”

Kevin clicked on it, and sure enough, it was Janet Jackson.

She previously stirred things up with Justin Timberlake at the Super Bowl, tearing clothes and having a wardrobe malfunction.

Looking at the censored photos, Ramos said indignantly, “Someone as brazen as her shouldn’t be censored, she should be exposed clearly!”

“Do you think she’s attractive?”

Kevin curiously asked.

“Of course not! Besides, her college degree is fishy, the United States is pretty lenient on education for black people.” Ramos said angrily.

Kevin: …

Not sure how to respond.

Never mind, better not to say anything.

“If you don’t find her attractive, just let it go.”

Kevin advised, “It’s the censorship that makes you curious. You might be disappointed after seeing it clearly.”

“Maybe, this might be some kind of phenomenon.”

Ramos nodded and said.

While they were chatting, the alarm from the garage went off.

“Damn, a thief!”

Ramos grabbed a vase by the door and rushed out, Kevin didn’t even have time to speak.

Yellow Ball King has the [Golden Prison Award], shouldn’t have such problems.

Probably a misunderstanding.

Afraid that Ramos might accidentally cause trouble, Kevin quickly rushed out behind him.

As soon as they reached the garage, they saw Cassano lying on the ground holding his head, with the vase still in Ramos’s hand, seemingly of good quality.

“What happened?”

Kevin asked.

“I don’t know, when I got here, I found this guy sneaking around the garage, so I hit him on the head with a vase.”

Ramos said, pointing at Cassano on the ground.

“You want to kill me, you idiot, have you ever seen someone sneaking around with a DV camera?”

On the ground, Cassano looked up and said, “I just wanted to check on Kevin since I’ve been injured, and when I arrived in the garage, I saw a lot of luxury cars, so I wanted to film a video.”

“And pretend they’re your cars to amaze those fans, right?”

Ramos said grumpily.

Cassano surprisingly didn’t retort.

Kevin reached out to help Cassano up and asked, “Are you okay? Need to go to the hospital?”

“Should be fine, but if you let me beat up your son, that would be better.”

Cassano said with a grimace.

Ramos once again raised the vase in his hand.

This vase is over ten pounds, not very comfortable to hold. Ramos being able to swing it is impressive.

He would have been a fierce general in ancient times.

“Why did you buy so many cars at once? You even got an Enzo.”

Cassano asked with some envy.

Buying an Enzo is tricky, and the price of 600,000 dollars is quite high, even used ones are more expensive than new.

He wanted one but never made up his mind to buy it.

After all, cars are only novel to him for a few days, just like women.

“Open your eyes wide, this is the Ferrari given to the Pope!”

Ramos pointed at the Enzo and said, “The Pope previously handed it over to an auction house, Mr. Abramovich specially bought it from someone else to give to Kevin.”

“Then you should really wonder if he’s interested in your behind.” Cassano nonchalantly said.

Kevin was speechless.

As expected from an emerging Italian writer.

“By the way, since you’re here today, let’s go out and have fun.”

Kevin suggested.

Previously, Cassano spoke well of him in the “Manchester Evening News.”

Though he said that in the Premier League, only Yellow Ball King could be considered a superstar along with King Card.

Cassano’s performance after transferring to Manchester United was indeed good, Sir Ferguson is particularly good at managing such bad boys. Last season, Cassano achieved double-double stats, and this season he has 7+11, likely to surpass last season’s numbers.

This kind of stats is already considered a top-class winger.

“Where should we go?”

Ramos asked.

“Let’s go fishing at Brighton Pier. I saw it on a TV program yesterday.”