Heroes of the Restricted Zone

Chapter 892 The Hero's Big Killer (Second Change, Ask for a Monthly Pass!)

Kurit got up and turned off the lights. After the room fell into a brief darkness, some light came in.

Chen Yingxiong pouted at the curtain again: "Close the curtain, just show a crack."

Kurit pinched his nose and pulled the curtains: "Stay away from me!"

It was still quite uncomfortable, but there was nothing in my stomach to vomit.

"What are you afraid of? One of these things belongs to you, and the other is something you have to see every day..." Chen Yingxiong slightly raised his hands, and Kurt quickly avoided it.

"Okay, okay... help me push the window open." Chen Yingxiong pouted towards the window again.

Kurit squeezed his nose and pushed the window open.

Now the din outside was louder, blown in by the wind.

It can be heard that many of the fans below have drunk a lot of alcohol, and they are full of nonsense, such as "I want to fuck your mother and your father" can be yelled...

After pushing open the window, Kurit stepped aside, but he didn't shrink back to the bed, but stood by another window, opened a corner of the curtain, and looked down.

He still wanted to see how the thing that made him vomit would shock the damn Besiktas fans down there...

Chen Yingxiong took a step forward and stood by the open window.

He took a deep breath, as if he was brewing emotions, but it made Kuited's stomach even more uncomfortable - because he thought of the smell in those two garbage bags, but they didn't smell so good... and Chen This action of the hero is really like smelling.

At this moment, there was a sudden snap!
Dirk Quickly turned his face away. Downstairs, beside the group of Turkish fans, lay a black garbage bag with water stains in the center.

It seems that someone is one step ahead of Chen Yingxiong!

Someone wanted to go with Chen Yingxiong!
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Martin O'Neill was also quarreled by the noise of the fans. As the head coach, he usually worked hard, so he was a little nervous and couldn't fall asleep easily.After finally falling asleep but being woken up, how irritable and irritable.

At first, he thought it was a drunk passing by downstairs, but later he found out that there were drunks, but they came here on purpose to find trouble.

He got up from the bed angrily, but when he got up, his anger had calmed down a lot.Because he remembered what is the most important thing in this game... It's not victory or defeat, but safety and no accidents.

Whether it's fans or his players, let nothing happen.

We lost at home and we still have a chance at home.But if something serious happened... Maybe there would be no such opportunity.

After he walked around the room a few times, an assistant coach, Sammy Lee, called: "Protest to the hotel, call the police! Let them drive these bastards away!"

After that, he didn't sleep anymore, so he sat on the sofa with his clothes on and waited for the news.

Soon Sammy Lee knocked on the door directly.

"The hotel apologized and said they have called the police..." Sami Lee said after seeing O'Neill.

O'Neill shook his head: "That won't work, we have to report it ourselves. Who knows how long the hotel will be delayed, they are also run by Turks..."

O'Neill really doesn't trust the Turks.

Sammy Lee nodded, thinking that what O'Neill said was right, he took out his mobile phone to call the police, and he explained the specific situation to the other party on the phone, and hung up after getting a reply.

"The police said they were going to call right away."

"Okay, we'll just wait!"

Martin O'Neill was furious.If he had encountered such a thing elsewhere, he would definitely bombard the home team in the press conference the next day, but for now he can only hold it in his stomach.Perhaps after returning to Liverpool, Tai will have the opportunity to speak out.

Now, he can only do what he said to the players, he must endure, no matter what happens, he must endure!

So the head coach and assistant coach of the dignified Liverpool team started Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles in the room at this time.

At this moment, the scolding outside was interrupted by a crisp "pop".

Sammy Lee immediately stood up and looked out the window, and then immediately reported to O'Neill: "Someone threw a bag of... water down!"

O'Neal literally blurted out, "Good throw!"

But rationality tells him to calm down. Doing so may only provoke a bigger reaction from the other party, because what the other party wants most is for you to react like this. Mouth, now you take the initiative to stick your head out, isn't this for them to bite?

"Damn... who did it?"

"This...I don't know."

O'Neill also knew that he was asking for nothing, so he kept silent.

There was only a brief pause in the uproar downstairs, and then louder shouts appeared.

Obviously, after the group of people were taken aback, they were irritated.

Martin O'Neill covered his face with his hand, this is the worst outcome... Everyone can't sleep until the police arrive.

In fact, he had forgotten that even without such a bag of water, this group of people would not restrain themselves until the police arrived.

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Because of the noise and disturbance of the fans downstairs, many guests who were resting in the hotel were woken up, and the windows were lit up one after another.

The reception desk of the hotel was also busy. Many guests called and came over to complain and protest, asking the hotel to drive away those nasty football hooligans.

But the hotel is also very helpless, because the fans are on the side of the road opposite their hotel. Although the road is not wide, it is not the area under the hotel's responsibility... The hotel security can be on duty at the hotel gate, but they can't control it. Don't care about the person on the other side.

This place is about human rights, people have the freedom to make noise in the street at midnight, our hotel is not a law enforcement officer, the teacher comes from no one...

They can only call the police, so everyone is waiting for the Turkish police to come at this time.

But in fact, everyone in the hotel knows that they want the police to come quickly?That's almost impossible.

Didn't something like this happen before?

The Turkish police must be Turks. The Turks must support their team. How could they help Liverpool at this time?It must have been wobbly, arriving late on purpose.

It seems that tonight, those Liverpool people don't want to sleep well... What a pity!
Well, who told them to draw the Turkish team?Coming to Türkiye to play an away game, this is something that must be experienced!

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Dirk Dirk hid behind the curtain, showing only one face, looking at the Besiktas fans below who were pointing up and cursing.

"This trick won't work, hero, people are scolding more vigorously and making more noise." He said worriedly.

Chen Yingxiong snorted: "Tch! That's because the weapons are not powerful enough!"

Kurit shrank back, thinking that your weapon is powerful enough, and you are not afraid of causing a bigger reaction...Anyway, if I am splashed with shit, I will kill him...

At this time, Chen Yingxiong had already walked to the window.

He raised his arms, and he lifted two bags of "cannonballs".

Kurit reflexively shrank back again.

On March 2013, 3, the night was clear, windy and with good visibility.What a fine weather for an air raid!

Chen Yingxiong stretched out the garbage bag in his left hand sideways, then quickly swung his forearm, and threw the garbage bag in his hand towards the target.Immediately switched sides, and threw out the garbage bag on the right hand in the same way.

He quickly closed the window, pulled the curtains, hid behind the curtains with Kurt, and stared downstairs.

If it wasn't for the boss's repeated instructions to keep him restrained, he wouldn't be hiding like this...

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The group of Besiktas fans downstairs came here to smash the scene after they found out about the hotel where the Liverpool players were staying.

They intend to use this kind of harassment to prevent Liverpool from taking a good rest. In this way, in tomorrow's game, Liverpool will definitely be out of shape due to poor rest, and their physical strength will not be guaranteed.Isn't it easier for Besiktas to win?
Their wishful thinking was very good, and the effect was very obvious after they came.

The windows that had been dimmed before were turned on one by one. Although they couldn't see the Liverpool players, they could be sure that the Liverpool players must have been woken up.

At this moment, never knowing that a garbage bag full of water was thrown out of that window.Everyone was happy to patronize before, and no one paid attention to it. When the bag hit the ground and made a crisp sound, many people were unprepared and were taken aback.

After a short period of heart palpitations and silence, there was soaring anger!

Oh shit!How dare you bastards fight back? !I really forgot whose territory this is, right? !Fuck you!

So they raised their heads one by one, pointing with their middle fingers at the windows that they felt most like throwing things down, and yelled unscrupulously.

"Fuck your mother! Damn British guy! If you have the ability, I will kill you!"

"Liverpool bastard, I just slept with your mother yesterday, and your mother was fucked so well by me! And licking my asshole! Ahaha!"

"Fuck you Liverpool! Fuck you Gerrard! Fuck you Chen Yingxiong! Hillsborough!! Oh oh! Hillsborough! Good death, good death! Why didn't more Liverpool die What about bastards?"

"Damn! Throwing bags of water to scare us? You fucking! Throw it again if you can! You fucking coward, you only hide and hide, and keep throwing if you have the ability..."

The wild words were only halfway through, when they raised their heads and opened their mouths wide, they saw two black objects suddenly appear in the air, falling towards them at high speed...

In the process of falling, things continued to be sprayed out of it.

A guy with his mouth wide open suddenly saw something flying towards him, he closed his eyes subconsciously, and then felt something soft and warm entered his mouth...

At the same time, a pungent stench penetrated into the nostrils.

With two crackling sounds at close intervals, the two black masses exploded in the densest crowd, and the yellow soup was mixed with black, yellow and white, and other unidentifiable colors. Things, splashing!
For a time, the stench overflowed and feces and urine flew everywhere. It was really spectacular!
(End of this chapter)