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Yes, that person is Giovinco, the atomic ant Giovinco, the once splendid Giovinco, the successor of No. 10 after Pierrot.The person who poisoned was indeed Giovinco. Looking at the information in front of him, Conte could no longer deny this fact.

Although Conte has always been distrustful of Giovinco's performance on the field, he is still very considerate of his private care and concern, even treating him as his little brother.

It was written very clearly in the information. On the night when Juventus entered Catania and checked into the hotel, Giovinco went to Chenlong's room and stayed there for several hours.

During the period, he just played cards with Chenlong and Bei Kebang, played Doudizhu, and passed the boring night time. He really didn't do anything else, and went back after playing cards.

However, the careful Louis XIV felt that the matter was very strange, and there were traces to follow, so he asked a well-connected forensic doctor to take away all the things in Chenlong's room, and checked everything inside and out. Found the problem.

On the sheet of the bed where Chenlong was sleeping, there was actually a kind of medicine left behind, which was the main culprit that caused Chenlong to suffer from food poisoning.This medicine is still a kind of traditional Chinese medicine, a chronic reaction Chinese medicine. Under the guise of playing cards, Bei Kebang sat on Chenlong's bed, and when Chenlong and Bei Kebang were not paying attention, he secretly sprinkled that colorless and tasteless Chinese medicine. After Cai Chenlong slept and lay down, he was naturally stained.

What was even more frightening was that once the drug came into contact with the body, it did not burst out in time. Under Giovinco's careful calculation, he made the drug happen until noon the next day.That is to say, Qiao Wenke played cards until twelve o'clock that night, so that the drug did not take effect until twelve hours later, that is, at the time of the press conference...

Such a well-planned conspiracy actually allowed Giovinco to succeed, and Conte's face was already so dark that it couldn't be darker.

"How to deal with it?" Conte was a little sluggish, still unable to digest the sudden facts.

Louis XIV looked at the hesitant Conte in front of him, "According to Moggi, it is natural to kick him out of the team. In view of his past contributions to Juventus, let him find a team to fend for himself. Goof off, but if it's what I mean, break his legs and don't let the fucker get pissed on the court, it's still cheaper for him. Why do you think I did it? Then I tell You, because Chenlong is my cousin, whoever makes it difficult for him, I will make his life worse than death!"

Louis XIV's words were domineering, but very slow, not arrogant.He loves Chenlong very much, and it hasn't changed until now. He helped him settle many things, including the football gambling incident not long ago, which was all settled by him.At this time, he encountered such a nasty incident, it was impossible for him not to show up.

"Can I intercede? For the sake of Juventus and Moggi." Conte's voice seemed a little old, and he really didn't want Giovinco to end up like this.

"You don't need to use Moji to pressure me, come and talk to me, I'm not working for him, I just came to help Chenlong, that's why I went to Moji."

"What if Chenlong is willing to let Qiao Wenke go?" Conte felt ashamed when he heard what Louis XIV said, but he still didn't want to give up.

"That's fine, you can ask him, he doesn't know about it yet."

At this time, Chenlong did not appear on the training ground. He was staying with the alien in Ye Xun's laboratory and was undergoing treatment.Conte didn't care too much, his life was at stake, he said goodbye to Louis XIV in a hurry, and rushed to Chenlong.

Half an hour later, Conti finally saw Chen Long, and he repeated to Chen Long verbatim what Louis XIV had said to him.Chenlong changed from an angry expression at the beginning to a very calm expression, and finally became very regretful and painful.

According to his own meaning, Giovinco can be regarded as his little brother. Whether it is on the court or in life, Giovinco has helped him a lot, except for Pirlo, Chiellini, Conte and Apart from Marchisio, he is the best teammate who treats him. He really never thought that even such a person who treats him so well would actually attack him!

What is he for?What is it for?As for?does it worth?He couldn't figure it out at all.

There are so many people who can't figure it out, even Conte can't figure it out.Therefore, at this time, after Conte received Chenlong's reply of not being disabled or breaking his leg more than an hour ago, he finally stood on the training ground with peace of mind and looked at Qiao Wenke who was still happily running on the training ground.

Why is this so, he also asked Qiao Wenke in his heart, let’s finish playing well this time, after all, you will never be able to perform here again, and after finally coming back to Juventus, why are you so stupid? ?

Conte really loves Giovinco...

It is important to have a result.

"Why." After the training, Conte finally called Giovinco to the office and asked directly like this.

Qiao Wenke, who didn't know what happened, didn't know what it was at all, "What why? Brother, what do you mean?" He was still so innocent.

brother? !It turned out that in private, Giovinco actually called Conte Big Brother!

Conte looked at the little brother he was pulling with one hand in front of him, and felt sore for a while, but then it was replaced by anger.

He slapped his palm on the table angrily, and there was a loud bang, shaking the table to pieces, "Fuck you! You're free, why don't you take any medicine! Tell me, who ordered you! You Why do you do that!"

Conte wanted to slap Giovinco with his palm, but it landed on the table in the end.But even so, Qiao Wenke felt the fierce murderous aura, and immediately thought that something had happened.

"Because I was unwilling, I didn't want to be a substitute, because I was unwilling, that number 10 belonged to me, because I was penniless because of gambling, so I did it." Giovinco admitted honestly like a deflated ball all this.

"Just because of this, is that why you are made to do this?!" Conte locked his eyes on Giovinco, as if he wanted to see through Giovinco, and he faintly felt in his heart that the truth was far from being as simple as he imagined.

But Giovinco insisted afterwards that it was such a few simple reasons that led him to do so. "Yes, don't ask any more. That's the truth. Please don't ask any more. My little brother did such a shameless thing. You can punish him."

"Punishment?! Punish you for what? Can you bear it?! Sigh~~~~~~~~~" This life sighed, the old elders, elders, elders, Conte 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 in the future, and don't stay in Italy, find another country, join a small league, and play well."

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