Ring ring ring.

At 6 o'clock in the morning, Tang Zhenglong's cell phone rang.

"Which bastard is calling?"

When I picked it up, I heard that the voice was very familiar, with a wretched and arrogant tone. Who else could it be if he wasn't Maradona?

"Son-in-law, what are you doing?"

"son in law?"

As soon as these words came out, Tang Zhenglong lost all sleep.

"Hey, stop yelling, who is your son-in-law?"

"Tang Zhenglong, have you forgotten what you did to Giannina?"

"..."

Tang Zhenglong looked down and sometimes he really blamed his second brother for not keeping his duty.

"We...we...are all adults, you have nothing to do with it."

"Can you say that again!!"

"..."

"By the way, why are you calling so early in the morning?"

"Morning?"

"Diego, I ask you to learn some culture. There is a time difference between the UK and Argentina. You have to consider my feelings."

Maradona smiled and said: "Son-in-law, don't be angry. I have good news for you. I am going to England with Giannina the day after tomorrow, and I will go to see you by the way."

Tang Zhenglong was stunned for a moment.

"look at me?"

"Why don't you just say it would be better to kill me?"

Tang Zhenglong forced out a smile and said: "I don't think it's necessary. There's nothing interesting in England. It's wet and cold. I think you should take Giannina to the United States."

A strange voice came from the other end of the phone - "You don't welcome me? Well, then I'll go to your club to talk to the boss. Why don't you and Giannina's wedding be held at the Everton Club? Don't worry about me.

Will pay for it."

Tang Zhenglong was stunned. This guy was like a nuclear bomb. If he came to Liverpool to cause trouble, there was only one way for him to go - to return to China and play in the Chinese Super League.

"No! Welcome, welcome, warm welcome."

"That's pretty much it. Remember it's the day after tomorrow. I'll call you."

After putting down the phone, Tang Zhenglong was still in a daze.

"Am I dreaming?"

He pinched himself hard on the arm.

"It will hurt! It's not a dream."

"Damn!! Why don't you go abroad and hide for a while?"

****

"Tang Zhenglong, I said, I will not go abroad, and you are safe in the UK." This was the Nth time Giselle rejected Tang Zhenglong.

After coming to the Premier League to play football, Tang Zhenglong always wanted to invite Gisele to come over, but firstly she didn't want to leave Germany, and secondly she could find a good job in Germany, so she didn't come.

"Giselle, my life is in danger this time."

"What's up?"

Of course, it is impossible for Tang Zhenglong to say that he slept with Maradona's daughter, and now that retribution has come, he needs her protection.

"That's right, someone sent me a threatening letter."

"Then call the police."

"You don't know, the British police don't care at all."

"Then I can't control it anymore. Goodbye."

"Don't hang up."

Tuk-tuk-tuk!

Tang Zhenglong looked like a bitter gourd.

"It seems that we have to find a new bodyguard. We definitely can't go to see Maradona alone. That guy can do anything."

*****

A security company in Liverpool provides the most professional bodyguard services to wealthy people.

Manager Peter knows Tang Zhenglong, who is a big customer.

"Don, a star like you should have come to our company a long time ago."

"Yeah?"

"Of course, we have provided bodyguard services to Owen, Gerrard and Alonso, and they were all very satisfied."

"By the way, Benitez is also our client."

Tang Zhenglong walked around the company and seemed quite professional.

"Then look at the bodyguard?"

"no problem."

First came a muscular man.

"This is Yuri from Bulgaria. He is good at boxing. He used to box professionally in Bulgaria."

"After retiring, he came to work with us as a bodyguard."

Tang Zhenglong took a look at it, but in his impression, the stronger the ones in Kung Fu movies, they were basically part-timers, and they would get their lunch in just a few clicks.

"I am a relatively low-key person. It is easy for people to recognize me when I go out with such a bodyguard. The British paparazzi are very powerful."

"Okay, I understand, then look at this person."

Here comes an Asian-looking guy.

"This guy is from Thailand and is a master of Muay Thai."

Tang Zhenglong thought to himself: "This is a little better than the muscular man just now."

"Introduce yourself."

"...&*%"

"What?"

"*&%……%"

Tang Zhenglong was dumbfounded and looked at the manager.

"What does this mean?"

"His English has a strong Thai accent."

Damn it, is this a Thai accent? It’s just nonsense. Who understands this English?

What’s the use of a bodyguard who doesn’t understand orders?

"I think we should wait until he takes the TOEFL test first."

Peter was sweating to death.

At this time there was a commotion downstairs.

"what happened?"

"Yesterday the Chinese guy came again and he wanted us to refund the money."

Peter got angry, "It's clearly written in the contract that we can't help him find a job because he doesn't understand English. This is not our responsibility."

"But he won't leave, and he can't communicate."

"Tell him with a translator that if he doesn't leave, we will call the police."

"Wait a minute."

Peter glanced at Tang Zhenglong and said, "This is just a misunderstanding."

Tang Zhenglong waved his hand, "Since I am Chinese, I will go and have a look."

Peter was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "I forgot that you are Chinese too."

When I came downstairs, I saw a young man of medium build but well-developed muscles arguing with company employees.

"They're right. You hid the fact that you don't know English. You can't blame them for this."
To be continued...