ball magic

The house that Mendez helped to choose was in a remote corner of the town. There was a small lake nearby with lush bushes, which made it easy to avoid the media cameras. It also allowed Raphael to go around the backyard in a concealed way. With the help of the wall, it supported the terrace on the second floor and flipped into the terrace.

This is Juan's room.

The guy who always claims to be a Galician boy is not used to the air in Milan without the smell of the sea. He always opens the window at night to let the night breeze into his room.Raphael knew that this was Juan's way of soothing his thoughts and emotions.

At this moment, Raphael looked into the room from the balcony, only to see that Juan was not in the room, and the door was open.This made him frown slightly, and walked slowly towards the bathroom, and after listening at the door for two seconds, he carefully walked to the wall beside the bed.

His bedroom was adjacent to Juan's bedroom, and he heard some faint movements, which made Raphael squint slightly, walked slowly to the back of the curtain, and looked out through the small slit hidden behind the curtain.

As a result, after only one glance, he found a person lying on the ground in the corridor.

Raphael's vision has adapted to the light at night. Of course, even if his vision is not so good, he will not mistake Juan's figure and long hair.

The thing in Juan's hand is actually a large poster tube - he asked Oriol for a lot of Veronica's posters to give away.

And judging from the injury on this idiot's head, it was obviously caused by a blunt instrument, which cannot be done by a poster tube.

But with this rude method, it can also be seen that those who brought down Juan were not the people he imagined.Raphael didn't relax his vigilance completely. He walked to the other side of the window to take a look, then walked out quietly, walked to Juan's side and touched the side of Juan's neck.

After confirming that the idiot was really okay, Raphael got up, but he didn't move any more, but stuck to the wall, because Juan was lying very close to his door.

Obviously this guy planned to come out to observe after hearing the movement, but he was too careless and was attacked from behind.

Raphael, who was sticking to the wall at the moment, not only could distinguish the footsteps of three people in the room, but he could even hear their commotion, as well as what these guys with the familiar southern Italian accent were saying. ——Actually, these little thieves did not plan to act in a low-key manner. Although they were a little tricky, they were fearless.

"Fuck fuck! Where's the Vacheron Constantin he wore when he signed the contract?"

"Enzo, have you found the cash?"

"I haven't found a damn lire yet! There's no wallet in this guy's wardrobe! But I've found some cufflinks!"

"Anton?"

"I can't find a goddamn thing! Carol! Carol! Is there anything going on down there?"

Raphael raised his eyebrows, and heard the response from the intercom, "He hasn't come back yet, but Rhodes called to tell me that the event over there is over, and we don't have much time." Obviously they still have a professional sentry.

There was a lot of cursing in the room, obviously these thieves were dissatisfied with his lack of habit of collecting luxury goods.

"Is there a safe downstairs or somewhere? Is this Argentinian kid in the city center?"

"Rhode touched a little bit, there are only children's diapers and poop! But if you decide to let this kid's celebrity sister move in, maybe you can gain something."

"I'm going to check the room of the guy next door. There might be something in his room." The guy named Anton said.

Raphael raised his eyebrows, slowly retreated back into the room, and then retreated as before.

He has to deal with the sentry first.

Don't let any of these sons of bitches run away!

Raphael rolled down from the balcony extremely quickly, and when he found the guy named Rhodes, he knew why this kid was on guard and on the spot.The height of about 1.6 meters is indeed suitable for hiding, and he is wearing a child's clothing. At first glance, he might think he is just a child.

Of course, this is obviously a "child" who deserves a beating.

Raphael originally wanted to go down with a knife in one hand, but changed his mind in an instant, knocked the guy down with a punch and kick, and then went up the stairs in a fair manner.

Apparently heard the movement above, someone shouted, "Fuck! What are you doing up, Rhodes?"

"You are too slow."

Raphael said.

"Ah! Fuck - Carlo -"

Rafael's 187 cm figure had already appeared in the stairwell, and he came over to check it out. It should be the guy named Anton who kicked him.

Raphael frowned. He kicked more balls and less people. It's a bit insignificant. This unlucky guy probably said goodbye to his balls.

He kicked this guy aside, pulled off his tie at the same time, and looked contemptuously at the two guys who looked terrified after seeing him, and didn't even know how to talk.

Raphael didn't have time to waste any more. He avoided the baseball bat that guy was holding with a run-up step, and slapped the guy's eyes with his tie. While he was hugging his head and howling, he kicked the guy on the other side who wanted to run. , which made him hit the corridor wall directly, and fell to the ground with a "boom"!

Raphael kicked the guy covering his eyes, then snorted, squatted down, and turned on the porch light.

Raphael checked Juan's wounds, called Anderson, and, amidst his incredulous exclamation, briefly told him what had happened.

Raphael then called Moratti.

Yes, Moratti gave him his own private phone, and he is welcome to call him anytime and anywhere.

This is the first time Raphael called Moratti.

"Rafa! I watched the press conference and I'm glad—"

"Maximo, I'm in some trouble here. Juan is injured. Can you contact a reliable hospital to send an ambulance? And I need to call the police. There are a few thieves here."

Massimo Moratti's heart is about to jump out!

He asked Raphael several times in succession if he was okay-you must know that Raphael is his valuable property worth 2550 million US dollars!

He breathed a sigh of relief after getting Rafael's assurance that he was still calm, and then Moratti asked Rafael to hang up the phone for a while, and called back to Rafael in 2 minutes to tell Raphael that he called the police and the ambulance was ready. .

Raphael tied the three bastards together with a cold face, carried Juan downstairs, and then threw the little man downstairs aside.

The little man seemed to have woken up after being treated roughly by him. Raphael glared at him, and seeing Juan put on the sofa, he walked over and squatted down, and looked at him coldly, "How long have you been staring at me?"

"...It starts the day you sign the contract."

Raphael narrowed his eyes slightly, not fully convinced, and at the same time tied him up with this guy's coat and threw him aside.

Raphael checked Juan again and woke him up only after he found that there was no major problem.

Juan was obviously a little dazed after waking up, and was about to get up when he was done. Raphael quickly pushed him down, and Juan said eagerly, "Rafa, there are bad people in the house!"

"I know, it's all over there." Raphael patted him on the shoulder, "Okay, wait to say goodbye to your hair."

Juan glanced at the little man lying on the ground, seeing that he was in a mess, and then looked at Rafael who was still wearing a black suit with a calm expression, and suddenly realized how unnecessary his worries were——Rafa, but a Existence that can hit 20!

They are still professional athletes, how can these Italian thieves compare!

Realizing that they were safe, Juan's sense of pain seemed to have suddenly recovered, and he also felt his head was extremely heavy, and his eyes were still a little dizzy. He immediately lay on his side obediently and cried, "My hair..."

This is really more disastrous news - he would rather lose 20 minutes of sleep to get this long hair well groomed.

Rafael handed him the phone, "Call your dad to reassure him, and then contact Mendez."

Juan called his father obediently, and Raphael also helped to ensure that he also told Juan's parents that he would help book tickets so that they could come to see Juan.

Mendes was also taken aback when he received the news. Juan was the first player under him to play for a real wealthy team. Whose head!You have to look at your talent, and you have to look at your status in the team.

Juan's future is still worth looking forward to.

Mendes himself took the job of buying air tickets for Juan's parents, and he was about to go to La Coruña to meet his parents, because Laco was indeed closer to Portugal, and then came to see Juan with them.

At this moment, Raphael also heard the siren. He hung up the phone first, then stared at the nervous thief, raised his eyebrows, and said nothing.

He didn't know whether these guys were targeting him by himself, or were hired by others, or if someone wanted to find something secretly through their hands, he would just pretend to be ignorant, it was just another Italian thief targeting him The hard-working star.

The call from Moratti came sooner than them. Moratti had already gone outside and told Raphael, "Maybe someone in the police station has leaked the news, there are a lot of media, please don't come out—— Are you and Juan safe?"

Raphael calmly comforted him and said, "Masimo, don't worry, it's not a problem to have five more."

Moratti was relieved now, the police had already knocked on the door before he hung up the phone.

Rafael opened the door and found that the media could only shoot from a distance. Even so, the flashlight made him feel like night had turned into day.

After Raphael asked the police officer to come in, the police officer saw the little thief on the ground at a glance. Seeing this unlucky guy who couldn't escape, before he could ask a question, Raphael pointed at it, "There are three more."

police officer:"……"

Yes, this Argentine can!

Even with such a small guy, it's amazing to be able to catch 4 of them.

Moratti was finally able to speak at this moment. He first cared about Juan when he came in, and now he patted Raphael's shoulder with some fear, but he couldn't say anything for a long time. He could only pat hard, and then, and again... …

Raphael could only comfort him.

The police who went upstairs to search hurriedly used the walkie-talkie to inform the police officer below, "I need to call an ambulance. There is a guy who may need first aid. He was kicked!"

Moratti's face suddenly hurt.

Juan also felt pain down there, and at the same time worried about Javier—he had to tell his good brother that the 'little bird' was not a problem, but the problem of the loss of the bird's eggs was still a big problem!Be honest!

Oriol, Anderson and Javier came a bit late, because they picked Javier from the Four Seasons Hotel, and they did not commute by bicycle as usual, and lived very close to Moratti.

"Little Bird" was obviously not worried about his younger brother. The moment he saw Raphael, he asked eagerly, "How is Juan? Did you avenge him?"

The police officer who was interrogating how Rafael "entertained" the ambulance (Moratti called for Juan) and was sent to the emergency suture took a subtle look at Rafael.

Raphael glanced at him before saying to Javier: "It's okay, you drive this guy to the hospital first."

Javier nodded immediately, and before he could concern himself with his good brother Juan, Juan said to the police before finishing the transcript: "There is surveillance at home, you can check the surveillance."

Javier immediately widened his eyes. There is still surveillance in this house?I do not know how?

The Anderson brothers were also surprised. They didn't hear Mendez say that the house was under surveillance.

Juan explained, "Rafa just pretended to say that there are many thieves in Italy. Now I think it's really necessary..."

Italian thieves are better than those in Madrid and Barcelona!Their Spanish stars don't need to be so worried!

"Sir, please give us the surveillance, and we will take it to the police station as evidence." The policeman said to Rafael.

Raphael himself didn't want to take the initiative to mention his own surveillance, but since Juan slipped his mouth, it's okay to give it.

He installed multiple cameras at home, and arranged them himself.Because it involved Juan's privacy, he only pretended after obtaining the guy's consent.

When Raphael went to adjust the monitoring, he followed several people behind him, and Raphael turned around and took a look—except for Javier, who had a heavy responsibility to send his good brother to the doctor, his two agents and Moratti And there is no shortage of security directors from the Inter Milan club.

Rafael checked today's surveillance, roughly according to the time Juan said, and after waiting for a while, everyone saw how these guys broke into Rafael's house, and how they opened the house to enter , slamming east and west, knocking down Juan.

Because of the multiple angles and omnidirectionality, Raphael's coquettish running, the scene of turning over and entering the terrace, and the violent output of bringing down the four people downstairs and upstairs in just one or two minutes were also captured by the police and Moratti. , The Anderson brothers saw it.

Moratti: ...

Does he not need to hire bodyguards for Raphael in the future?

Security Supervisor: ...

Will the safest place for Inter Milan in the future be by Rafael's side?At the same time, I feel sorry for Rafael's insurance premium (Inter Milan has bought insurance for every player).

The two brothers Anderson and Oriol had heard some rumors about Raphael's strength, but because the "rumors" came from Juan and Javier, they were mentally prepared for Raphael's ability to fight. But is it possible to fight?This is too fucking capable!

The policemen looked at each other.

With Rafael's skills, his investigative ability, and his decisive actions, he's actually just a minor professional player?They all believe anyone who says he is SAS or GCP!

"Hey, we have to take all of these away, including the ones from the previous few days, because some relevant information may be involved."

Oriol immediately said: "Yes, but if it leaks out, we will definitely sue the police!"

The security director immediately emphasized: "Our lawyers will be here soon."

It's just that the police obviously didn't buy it, and said with a serious face: "This is evidence, and we will naturally take it seriously. But Raphael will continue to go to the police station for investigation tomorrow, because we still have some details to check, and we have to wait two weeks Fang's injury test results..."

"I have a game tomorrow!" Raphael immediately emphasized.

First show!His Serie A debut!And it's the first round of Serie A!Why should he affect the game because of these messy things!

The policeman raised his eyebrows and glanced at him, "Then we have to go, because those four guys were seriously injured, and one of them even claimed that he was underage."

Rafael sneered, "Me and Juan are not of age either."

Juan is half a year older than him, about the same age as Little Curly, and his birthday is also in December.

Moratti hurriedly pulled Rafael and said, "Rafa, Rafa, let's go to the police station tomorrow, go early, maybe we can catch up with the game..."

Rafael raised his eyebrows and asked him, "Are you sure this guy is not a Milan fan?"

Moratti: "..."

"Neirazuli" said that there is only Inter Milan in the sky!

But in fact in the city of Milan, half of the sky belongs to the Rossoneri.

Another policeman immediately said: "I am a fan of Inter Milan, Rafael, you really need to appear at the police station tomorrow for investigation, it is very necessary. Of course you can bring a lawyer with you, this is your responsibility." right."

Raphael could only shut up, his face full of displeasure.

Moratti immediately coaxed him, and tried to persuade him for a long time. The police watched this scene, packed up their things, took all the belts and left.

Only then did Moratti heave a sigh of relief, and then he proposed to send Rafael to stay in a hotel for one night, or to stay at his house. He and his wife are very welcome.

Fearing that his sister would be worried, Rafael, who also cared about Juan's injury, rejected Moratti's proposal.

Moratti was also going to visit Juan, so when they went out together, they were surrounded by the media.After finally arriving at the hospital, I found that everything was covered by the media's flashing lights.

At this time, Juan had finished the examination, and Rafael and Moratti were told that Juan had a slight concussion, but he had to stay in the hospital for observation for 72 hours.

Of course, Juan's hair was not kept for the convenience of bandaging the wound.

But this is not the most watched news this night. The reason why Rafael captured the four thieves alive did not hit the headlines because at 0:20 that night, Princess Diana and her lover were involved in a car accident and died in the hospital.

Even in Italy, in the city of Milan, many people are discussing the death of Concubine Diana, even Oriol and Anderson are regretting Concubine Diana's misfortune.

Raphael knew that the news was in the hotel.After reading the newspaper, he ate the delicious breakfast in silence.

Seeing that he was not in a good mood, Oriol reassured him and said, "Don't worry, let's go early and finish early, maybe we can catch up with the game... Old Robson put your name on the substitute list."

Raphael glared at him, did he want a substitute list?

Javier was told by Juan yesterday to be safe in the future. Judging by his cautious appearance, Javier didn't dare to tell his good brother - Rafael was more fierce before!Will do it to him!

Seeing that his younger brother was unhappy, Javier was also unhappy, so he took the initiative to "sacrifice" his son after thinking about it.

Six-month-old Louis sat in Rafael's arms, looking up for a kiss!

Raphael laughed after glancing at him, and the shadow of Diana's death faded away.

The fate of this woman has not changed in the end, but his life has a different color, hasn't it?

The author has something to say: In the next chapter, Rafa will have multiple nicknames, or, more—multiple nicknames?