Heroes of the Restricted Zone

Chapter 1257 It's Like Fate

During training the next day, Chen Yingxiong went to tattoo his teammates, had anyone seen that ticket before, or had any clues about that ticket.

The answer is all no.

However, they also promised Chen Yingxiong that after returning home, they would pay attention to the surroundings of the house and ask the people in the house.

If there are any clues, they will call Chen Yingxiong as soon as possible.

After the training, Chen Yingxiong gave back to Dugal what he had heard from the team, and said that if there was any latest news, he would call Dugal.

Dugal thanked Chen Yingxiong on the phone. Chen Yingxiong heard that his voice was tired and his spirit was not very high.

He thought to himself that it seemed that this person had really been looking for it all day.

Unfortunately, still nothing.

How long is he going to try?

He really wanted to comfort the Everton fan-he had never been so friendly to an Everton fan. He used to make a shut-up gesture to Everton fans after scoring goals.

But he didn't know what to say.

And is that flimsy comfort really useful?
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Dugal tossed and turned that night, he couldn't sleep.

The wife who shared the bed snored loudly, and he tossed and turned on the bed, but couldn't fall asleep.

After two days, he returned home sweaty and tired, and found nothing.

Tomorrow, he will go to visit old Mr. Merz anyway.He was worried that Mertz would make some irrational move, but he was also worried that his arrival might also push Mr. Mertz to that point.

How to gently tell him the result?
How can I not irritate him?

Dugal tossed and turned on the bed, arranging the lines to be said tomorrow in his mind, thinking over every tone, hoping not to irritate poor old Mr. Mertz.

Looking at it like this, he didn't sleep well for a while until the sky was dim.

He still has to go to work today, his vacation is over, he has to go back to work.

He could only go to Mr. Mertz after work, and he didn't want to talk to Mr. Mertz on the phone.Because you can't see each other's expressions across the phone, there will be many misunderstandings, and these misunderstandings will cause serious consequences.

Still have to say it face to face.

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Tomorrow Liverpool will face Arsenal at home, which is a focus battle.

After training this afternoon, the Liverpool team will not return to their homes. They will take a bus to the designated hotel to rest and concentrate on preparing for the next day's game.

As soon as Chen Yingxiong arrived in Melwood, he asked his teammates if they had any new clues when they got home last night.

But the answer disappointed him.

No progress, no leads.

It seems that this ticket should really disappear completely from this world.

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Chen Yingxiong went to training, and will not be back tonight, he has to eat lunch and dinner by himself.

Christine Cabrera decided to go out to the supermarket to buy some ingredients for lunch and dinner.

After tidying up briefly at home and changing out of her pajamas, she went out and planned to drive to shopping.

Looking out the window, the weather was gloomy, the wind was strong, and it looked like it was going to rain again.

I have to go out before it rains.

She closed the door and planned to go to the garage.

Just at this time, a gust of wind blew past, and the branches of the surrounding street trees swayed violently. Cabrera couldn't help covering his eyes with his hands.

The strong wind blew off many withered and yellowed leaves on the branches. They danced wildly in the wind, rising and falling.

I don't know whose dog is barking, the sound of barking is endless.

Cabrera ignored it and walked to the car parked in the garage.

At this moment, a piece of paper spun and floated down to her feet, and stopped right in front of her feet.

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"Butterfly" has been trapped on the branch, I don't know how long it has passed.Finally a gust of wind hit, blowing away the leaves surrounding him and shaking the branches, the branch it was perched on swayed violently, it finally found a chance, fluttered its wings and jumped, freed itself from the shackles of the branches, flying in the air with.

But with only such a gust of wind, it lost its power and gradually fell from the sky.

A dog was chasing it and barking, as if sensing something.

It doesn't have time to stay, it has to fly forward, even if it flies an extra meter.

After crossing the fence, a woman appeared in front of her. It's better to be picked up by a man than to be picked up by a dog as a toy, okay?
The wind stopped.

It finally lost all its strength and landed on the tiptoes of the woman.

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Cabrera looked down at the piece of paper that was blown to his feet by the wind, an ordinary piece of paper, green, just like those colorful garbage, nothing special.

She could just ignore it, then open the car door and walk away.

But she didn't.

People are always curious, she wants to see what is on the back of this piece of paper.She leaned over and picked it up.

This piece of paper is a little torn, a little squishy, ​​and dirty, and it can be seen at a glance how much it has experienced during the time it fell to Cabrera's feet...

Cabrera turned it upside down so the text on the back could be seen in full view.

"Nottingham Forest VS Liverpool" "April 1989, 4" "FA Cup semi-final" "Hillsborough Stadium"...

Cabrera was stunned for a moment, and then came back to his senses—isn't this the ticket that I heard that the whole Liverpool is looking for?

Actually... just floated in front of me?
She checked it over and over several times, and confirmed that it was the ticket—although no one had ever seen this ticket, because it was impossible to have a copy, but everyone knew the key information of the ticket, which was a ticket between Liverpool and Nottingham Forest. Tickets for the 1989 FA Cup semi-final.

Cabrera thought of what Chen Yingxiong had told him.

It seems that now is not the time to go to the supermarket to buy things.

She turned around and went home, took out her mobile phone and called Chen Yingxiong.

But there was no one there.

Only then did she remember that Chen Yingxiong should still be training at this time.

Wait until training is over before calling?
Cabrera didn't think that was a good idea.

She went out again, and this time she went straight to the car, opened the heavy door of the Land Rover, and jumped into the car nimbly—because she was the spokesperson of the Hummer, Chen Yingxiong couldn't just choose a car to drive now, he was going to train now Both drove the Hummer H9, and the Land Rover was reserved for the Cabrera.

Putting the ball ticket on the passenger seat next to her, she started the car.The Land Rover engine roared powerfully, and like a monster, it ran out of the garage and rushed towards Melwood.

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Chen Yingxiong only found out that Cabrera had called him when the training was over.

He called back, not expecting Cabrera to be outside Melwood by then.

What Cabrera said on the phone was very simple, just one sentence: "I found the ticket."

Then Chen Yingxiong couldn't wait to hang up the phone and often ran out.

The people next to him didn't know why, and they didn't know what kind of madness Chen Yingxiong had gone.

Chen Yingxiong ran all the way, and enthusiastic fans kept asking him for autographs on the road, and he waved his hands again and again, indicating that they can't do it now.

I didn't bother to explain, just like a gust of wind passed through the crowd.

Everyone looked at Chen Yingxiong who ran over in a hurry, not knowing what happened.

Chen Yingxiong never refuses fans' requests for autographs and group photos.This is why he is popular among fans.

But today he rejected all the fans' requests, why?

It seems that there is something urgent?

What's the matter?

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Chen Yingxiong ran outside the base in one breath, and saw his Land Rover at a glance.

He opened the co-pilot's door and sat on it, then turned his head and asked, "Where are the tickets?"

Cabrera pointed to his ass: "Under your ass."

"Depend on!"

Chen Yingxiong got up quickly, but unexpectedly hit the roof of the car.But he couldn't care less, moved his butt, and saw the ball ticket that was a little wrinkled by himself, but luckily it wasn't rotten...

He quickly picked it up, looked it over and over again, and it was indeed the ticket for the FA Cup semi-final match between Liverpool and Nottingham Forest, and the date was also correct, which was April 1989th, [-]!
It is very familiar with this date, because every April [-]th, Liverpool will not play any games, even if it is scheduled on this day, they will ask to be transferred, even if it is staggered by a day.Therefore, Chen Yingxiong remembered the days of the Hillsborough tragedy very clearly.

Holding the ticket, he laughed.

"So you haven't disappeared yet? Where did you hide? Do you know how many people have worked so hard to find you!"

He thought of Dugal who went door-to-door to inquire.

By the way, I have to give him a call!

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Dugal was standing in Mr. Mertz's living room, and Mr. Mertz was sitting on the sofa. The position was exactly the same as when he saw Mr. Mertz last time. It made him wonder whether Mr. Mertz had never left this position at all these days. .

"I'm sorry, Mr. Mertz... I said that I would find the tickets for you no matter what... but... I searched almost the whole city and couldn't find the tickets... I In the past two days, I went to the garbage truck to search along the route, but no one has seen it... It's a pity..."

He expected Mr. Merz to call him a liar, and he was prepared for it.

But Samuel Mertz didn't do that.He sat there and said softly, "It's okay, Mr. Dugal. I know you tried your best. You're the one who made it last, and I won't blame you... Maybe they're right, the ticket is no longer Existed in this world, just like my son...has long since ceased to exist..."

Dugal's mood didn't improve at all because of Mr. Mertz's forgiveness, and he was even more worried!

Because Mr. Mertz's current state gave him an ominous premonition, after hearing these words, he wished that the other party would scold him severely, so that he could vent his anger anyway, and maybe it would be much easier to vent.

In the past ten days, except for the first time he saw Mr. Mertz, he was a little excited, and Mr. Mertz became more and more silent and depressed every day.

The whole person seemed to be drained dry, leaving only an empty shell and skin.

Finding the whereabouts of the tickets became his last breath of support.

Now even the breath is gone...

What would happen to the old man next, he was so terrified that he didn't dare to think about it!
At this moment, the phone in his pocket vibrated, and at this moment, he was startled.

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