Yes, that person is Giovinco, the atomic ant Giovinco, the once brilliant and stunning Giovinco, the successor of No. 10 after Del Piero. The person who poisoned him was indeed Giovinco. Conte looked at the person in front of him.
With this information, we can no longer deny this fact.
Although Conte has never trusted Giovinco's performance on the court, he is still very considerate in his care and concern for him in private, and even treats him as his little brother.
The information is very clear. On the night when Juventus arrived in Catania and checked into the hotel, Giovinco went to Chen Long's room and stayed there for several hours.
During this period, he just played cards with Chen Long and Bei Bang, played Landlords, and killed the boring night time. He really didn't do much else. He went back after playing cards.
However, the attentive Louis XIV felt that the matter was very strange and there were traces of it, so he asked a well-connected forensic doctor to take away everything in Chenlong's room and check it inside and out.
Found the problem.
There was actually a kind of medicine left on the sheets of the bed where Chen Long slept. This medicine was the main culprit that caused Chen Long to suffer from food poisoning. This medicine is also a kind of traditional Chinese medicine, a chronic-reaction traditional Chinese medicine. Baker Bang borrowed it
Under the guise of playing cards, while sitting on Chenlong's bed, Chenlong and Beikang were not paying attention, and secretly sprinkled the colorless and odorless Chinese medicine. After Chenlong fell asleep and lay down, he naturally got on it.
What’s even more frightening is that once the drug comes into contact with the body, it does not take effect in time. Under Giovinco’s careful calculation, he did not let the drug take effect until noon the next day. In other words, Giovinco played cards until twelve
After the drug was applied, the drug took effect twelve hours later, which was the time of the press conference...
Such a well-planned conspiracy actually allowed Giovinco to succeed, and Conte's face could not be darker.
"How to deal with it?" Conte was a little sluggish, still unable to digest the sudden fact.
Louis XIV looked at the hesitant Conte in front of him and said, "According to Moggi's intention, naturally he will be kicked out of the team. For the sake of his past contributions to Juventus, let him fend for himself and find a team."
It's a fool's errand, but if I break his leg as I want, I won't let him have trouble on the court anymore, which will still give him an advantage. Do you think why I did this? Then I'll tell you
You, because Chenlong is my cousin, and whoever makes it difficult for him, I will make his life worse than death!"
Louis XIV spoke very domineeringly, but very slowly and without anger. He loved Chenlong very much, and it has never changed. He helped him settle many things, including the gambling incident not long ago.
He was the one who stepped forward to settle the matter. Now that such a ** thing was happening, there was no way he wouldn't step forward.
"Can I beg for mercy? For the sake of Juventus and Moggi." Conte's voice sounded a little old. He really didn't want Giovinco to end up like this.
"You don't have to use Moji to pressure me. Come and show mercy to me. I'm not doing anything for him. I'm just here to help Chenlong. That's why I went to find Moji."
"What if Chenlong is willing to let Giovinco go?" Conti was heartbroken when he heard Louis XIV say this, but he still didn't want to give up.
"That's okay, you can ask him, he doesn't know about it yet."
At this time, Chen Long did not appear on the training ground. He was staying in Ye Xun's laboratory with the aliens and was being treated. Conti didn't care much, as his life was at stake, so he hurriedly reported to Louis XIV.
Individually, they rushed towards Chenlong.
Half an hour later, Conti finally met Chen Long. He repeated to Chen Long word for word what Louis XIV said to him. Chen Long's expression changed from angry at first to very calm later on.
, and finally became very regretful and painful.
According to his own meaning, Giovinco can be regarded as his little big brother. Whether on the court or in life, Giovinco has helped him a lot. Apart from Pirlo, Chiellini, Conte and
Apart from Marchisio, he was the best teammate to him. He really never thought that a person who was so kind to him would actually attack him!
What is he doing for? What is it for? As for what? Is it worth it? He simply can't figure it out.
There were so many people who couldn't figure it out, and even Conte couldn't figure it out. So, after Conti got Chen Long's answer more than an hour ago that he would not be disabled and his leg was broken, he finally stood at the training ground with peace of mind.
above, looking at Giovinco who was still running happily on the field for training.
Why is this happening? He also asked Giovinco in his heart, just finish playing well this time. After all, you will never be able to perform here again. You finally got through it and returned to Juventus. Why are you so stupid?
?
Conte really loves Giovinco...
What is important is that there is a result.
"Why." After the training, Conte finally called Giovinco to the office and asked directly.
Qiao Wenke, who still didn't know the whole story, didn't know what it was at all, "Why? Brother, what do you mean?" He was still so innocent.
Big brother?! It turns out that in private, Giovinco actually called Conte big brother!
Conti looked at the little brother he was holding in front of him, and his heart felt sad for a while, but then it was replaced by anger.
He slapped the table with an angry palm, and there was a loud bang, which shook the table and it looked like it was broken into pieces. "Fuck you, uncle! What kind of medicine did you take when you had nothing to do? Tell me, who ordered you! You
Why do this!"
Conte's palm was intended to hit Giovinco, but it ended up falling on the table. But even so, Giovinco felt the fierce murderous intent and immediately thought that the Dongchuang Incident had happened.
"Because I was unwilling to be a substitute, because I was unwilling to accept the No. 10 that belonged to me, and because I had no money for betting on football, I did it." Giovinco admitted honestly like a deflated ball.
All this.
"Just because of this, does that make you do this?!" Conte's eyes were locked on Giovinco, as if he wanted to see Giovinco through. He had a faint feeling in his heart that the truth was far from as simple as he imagined.
But Giovinco later insisted that it was such a few simple reasons that led him to do this. "Yes, don't ask anymore, that's the fact. Please don't ask anymore, this kind of shameless thing, little brother
If you do it, you will be punished."
"Punishment?! What is the punishment for you? Can you bear it?! Alas~~~~~~~~~" This life sighed, the old man, the old man, the old man, Conti didn't know what to say for a while, after all, he was going to arrange for him to leave
of.
"You go, don't go back to Juventus again, don't stay in Italy, find another country, join a small league, and play football well."
