"But, I think our Young Master Huan won't like Princess Kate."

"Why?" Nicholas Cortes became depressed.

What is this Princess Kate’s origin?

Just for the title of princess and her temperament, how many men in the world would dislike it?

"It's very simple. Our Young Master Huan is a Virgo. He specializes in choosing innocent girls. He is not interested in marrying someone like this!"

Sun Yue's words almost made Nicholas Cotes collapse.

Unexpectedly, our young master Huan still has this kind of hobby.

But thinking about it carefully seems to be correct.

Look at the women around Young Master Huan, who is not pure and lovely?

"And, Nikola, I tell you, Young Master Huan said that these European and American women generally don't know how to take care of themselves. They are okay to dress up and put on makeup when they are young, but once they get older, especially if they have children, they will basically be finished."

"Is there such a saying?" Nicholas Cortes was a little strange.

But after careful consideration, it seems to make some sense.

Just like the yellow-faced woman in her home, isn’t it the same?

"I don't know, Young Master Huan said that he is an expert in this field!" Sun Yue said with a smile.

Now Nikola Cotes is not able to argue anymore.

"Old Sun, you said, how is Mr. Huan doing now?"

"I don't know!" Sun Yue frowned, and he didn't understand the situation.

"I just went to the locker room below. The players all know. Now they don't know what to do. I just need someone to come up with an idea and see what to play in the game!" Nikola Cotes had no idea either.

Do you really want to listen to the kidnappers and play fake football?

Sun Yue couldn't make any idea either.

In the past, Young Master Huan had his own ideas for everything, but now Young Master Huan is not here, and all of them seem to have lost their backbone and are completely in a mess.

Not only them, but everyone in the team was panicked and didn't know what to do.

If you really want to play in this state, it will take less than ninety minutes, and it will probably be destroyed by Manchester United in less than ten minutes.

"Wait a little longer!" Sun Yue also sighed.

Standing on the third floor of Wembley Stadium, looking into the distance, praying in my heart.

I hope everything goes well with Young Master Huan!

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Terry Adams paced back and forth in the office.

He couldn't stop.

Because the ominous premonition in his heart became stronger and stronger.

My mind is full of.

It made him unable to calm down at all.

He has been a stumbling man since he was born. His father George Adams is the boss of the East Second District. He inherited his father's business and further promoted the company, making a name for himself in London and even the entire UK.

He had chopped people, fired guns, and squatted in prison. He was used to all kinds of ups and downs.

But for some reason, he felt very different this time.

Calm, no movement at all, unexpectedly calm.

Even when he recalled the phone call with Yang Huan, the Chinese man's tone revealed an extremely strong sense of confidence everywhere, which made him wonder.

Where did that Chinese get the confidence?

Could it be that something went wrong in my plan?

After reexamining the entire plan, he found no problem.

But when he called Southampton to find out the situation, the phone could not be reached no matter how hard it was.

Something is wrong, something is wrong!

"Big Big, Xiong Er!" Terry Adams was a little impatient.

The office door was immediately opened, and the two bodyguards with a huge back and a bear-waisted waist appeared at the door.

"Send someone to Southampton immediately. The damn Winter and Claire can't get through the phone anyway. Go and find out!" Terry Adams was a little angry.

The ominous premonition that was pressing on his heart made him completely lose the calm he should have.

It was the sixth sense that I had been trained through countless crises.

"Yes!" The two bodyguards nodded immediately to agree.

"Also, arrange personnel, go to Scotland Yard to find out the news, and then let the people on the outside be warned."

Scotland Yard is the nickname for the London Police Headquarters.

It’s like the British Prime Minister’s residence is called Downing Street.

"clear!"

Although they were not very clear about why the boss was so strange today, they still acted as orders.

"Where is that woman?"

Terry Adams felt that lying on the body of that beautiful woman could temporarily calm her irritable heart.

"In your room!" Xiong Da replied respectfully.

Terry Adams walked out of the office and walked along the corridor on the second floor to his room.

But just halfway through the way, the phone in my hand suddenly rang.

Terry Adams opened the phone screen and saw that the caller ID actually said Yang Huan.

Why did that damn Chinese call at this time?

I felt mixed feelings, some were strange, some were shocked, some were shocked, some were even a little panicked.

But he finally took it.

"Hey, speak!"

"I am Yang Huan. Now I'm at your doorstep. Your little brother is really not polite enough. You really don't know how to treat guests. Do you even want to leave the door open?" Yang Huan's voice came from the phone.

Terry Adams was very shocked, and his eyes widened from the upstairs to the closed door downstairs.

At this moment, he finally knew where his ominous premonition came from!

That damn Chinese actually came to the door!

"He's right outside the door!" Terry Adams pointed at the confinement gate in anger and panic tone.

The two bodyguards around them, twenty or thirty subordinates below, were all shocked by the boss.

"Search the guys, kill them for me, kill them!"

At the end of the day, Terry Adams was a little crazy.

But as soon as he finished speaking, he heard two bangs.

I saw a flash of figures on the windows at the front and back ends of the corridor, and two figures appeared.

When I heard a loud bang below, the small door next to the factory's electric rolling door was kicked away.

Yang Huan walked in slowly accompanied by two bodyguards.

"Is this your hospitality method, Terry Adams?" Yang Huan raised his head and looked at Terry Adams in the corridor with a sneer. His expression was full of disdain.

Terry Adams was completely shocked.

All the subordinates on the periphery were killed by them?

Why didn't there be any movement?

If that's true, Winter and Claire from Southampton must have been killed by them!

"I said, you will soon know if I can afford to gamble!"

Yang Huan looked at the crazy Terry Adams coldly.

"Now it seems that you are going to be finished!"

Terry Adams had never been forced into such a desperate situation before, and immediately pointed at the enemies on both sides of the upstairs.

"Kill them, kill them for me!"

With his order, two bodyguards with their backs and waists immediately rushed towards their opponents one after another.

Terry Adams reached into his waist and was about to pull out his gun.
To be continued...