The Era of Emerald

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"Fuck me, those bastards are actually using tweeters!" Zhuang Mingge, who was preparing to do some harmonious and loving things with Karin and Rebecca in the presidential suite, was taken aback by the sudden noise and was excited. Having nothing, he opened the curtain and looked out the window, only to see that Galatasaray fans had set up several tweeters and were happily making loud noises outside, "Do they still have a sense of public morality? Can this thing be used casually!"

As an ordinary commoner who lived in the Celestial Dynasty for more than 20 years in his previous life, Zhuang Mingge is very clear about the power of this directional tweeter.Because during the time he crossed, almost all the grandpas and aunts in the Celestial Dynasty were dancing in the square day and night. Although it did enrich the spiritual and cultural life of these people, this behavior also disrupted the lives and interests of others. rest.

At that time, Zhuang Mingge saw such a news on the Internet. It said that some residents who were disgusted with square dancing took extreme measures after complaining to the relevant departments but failed. The bar hired a dj, who went to work every night and specially adjusted the noise. As soon as the sound of the square dance sounded, the loudspeaker would be turned on here to fight back with high-decibel noise.As for the effect, it can be said that it is quite remarkable. After two days of setting up the tweeter, all the old men and women dancing in the square ran away because they couldn't stand the noise.After all, this is the same working principle as the sonic weapons used by the police to deal with riots, and their power is almost the same. Although people who have been within the attack range of sonic weapons for a long time will not suffer physical trauma, they will have a great impact on hearing and nerves. Still produces the paralyzing effect.

Now, the fans of Galatasaray have come up with this set of noise playback equipment more than ten years in advance. The decibels of the noise have far exceeded the upper limit that the earmuffs can resist.

The Fiorentina players who were suddenly woken up in their sleep were extremely angry at the moment. The hot-tempered Effenberg even wanted to rush out to "theory" with the group of unscrupulous Galatasaray fans outside. Fortunately, Zhuang Mingge The staff who stayed behind in the hotel lobby were specially arranged to stop it, otherwise the German tiger might not be able to come back after rushing out this time...

Regarding the behavior of Galatasaray fans, Zhuang Mingge was also unambiguous, and directly called Beckenbauer on the phone: "Hey, good evening, Franz." Did I call?" Hearing Zhuang Mingge's voice, Beckenbauer on the other end of the phone smiled, and he did not feel impatient because the time was too late, and said pretendingly dissatisfied that he valued this young man very much. , "I thought you kid had forgotten me."

"Hey, I didn't think Franz you had too many things to deal with after being elected as UEFA president, so I didn't dare to disturb you." Zhuang Mingge said with a smile on the phone. Of course he knew that Beckenbauer was not Really angry.

"Nonsense, I still don't understand your temperament of not going to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing? Tell me, this time you encountered something and thought of me again?" Beckenbauer scolded with a smile, and then frowned. He frowned and asked, "I said you kid is fooling around in a nightclub now? Why is the voice so noisy?"...

"Hey! Franz, don't talk nonsense, when have I ever been to a place like a nightclub!" Zhuang Mingge glanced at Karin and Little Groz, who were trying to isolate the noise from the house, and said in a low voice, " With those two in my family, I wouldn’t dare to go to a nightclub. The sound was made by those Galatasaray fans, and now they are happily adjusting the tweeters outside.”

"Haha, that's exactly what I said..." Hearing Zhuang Mingge's answer, Beckenbauer also knew that it was not appropriate to make such a joke in front of others, so he changed the topic to the main topic, "Wait, Antonio, you should call me. Isn’t it just for these Galatasaray fans?”

"That's right." Zhuang Mingge admitted his purpose cleanly, and said, "These bastards are really too much, if I just beat drums and drums outside, I will bear it, but how can I use this sonic weapon? What's going on? When we are mobs?!"

"I said, it's fine to call the local police and let them deal with this kind of thing. Why do you come to me around the corner?" Beckenbauer had never played against a Turkish team in his player days. Naturally, he couldn't imagine that the fans here would be crazier than those in England.

"Hehe, if the police are willing to take care of this group of lawless guys, then I don't need to call you. The problem now is that for some reason, the police simply ignore our complaints." Zhuang Mingge said He said, while stretching out his mobile phone out of the window, "Frantz, come and listen, these Galatasaray fans are so enthusiastic about our arrival, it is almost twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, and they are still talking to us through tweeters outside. Let's cheer up."

Beckenbauer immediately listened intently, but he didn't know that the Galatasaray fans set off another wave of sound bombardment outside. The powerful sound waves almost deafened the football emperor's ears through the transmission of wireless signals.

"Fuck me, don't worry Antonio! As long as you record the current situation and submit it to the disciplinary committee as soon as possible, we will definitely punish Galatasaray according to the regulations!" Beckenbauer was shocked while clutching his hands With some deaf ears, he said with a righteous face. It seems that after experiencing it himself, the football emperor is also very dissatisfied with the Galatasaray fans' behavior.

"No problem, I'll email you all the materials tonight." After getting the assurance from Beckenbauer, Zhuang Mingge finally felt relieved. Keep going crazy, "Then Franz, please take care of this matter."

"It's nothing. After all, all matters are carried out according to the normal regulations. I just speeded up the speed of issuing the verdict so that I can get the punishment I deserve." At this time, Beckenbauer looked at his watch and said, "Okay, it's getting late, Antonio, please get the materials ready and send them to me as soon as possible. I'll have the Disciplinary Committee meet to discuss this matter early tomorrow morning, and try to make a penalty before the game starts."

"Okay, thank you." After saying goodbye to Beckenbauer on the phone, Zhuang Mingge put down the microphone and sneered in his heart: Hehe, Galatasaray, you are in trouble this time.

Tsk, if you guys didn't make such a fuss this time, we can bear it, but now you are even using things like directional tweeters that may damage the health of the players, then don't blame me for being cruel to you hand!

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