After signing with AC Milan, I will be the king of football!-Chapter 1752 - 473: Kevin, Kevin, Kevin—the Pilot Kevin
Huang Kaiwen said.
"Is it because of the tax issues?"
Guardiola asked.
He saw the Spanish newspapers talking about this.
"Yes, you also know the problem with the Spanish Tax Agency, so I’m not going to let them blabber on. I’m going to take the data to a lawyer in Madrid and let him find an opportunity to bring those bureaucrats to court."
Huang Kaiwen said.
The Spanish Tax Agency is no different from beggars.
They can always find a reason to demand money from you.
Huang Kaiwen is not easy to bully and won’t let them babble in Italy.
This matter needs to be discussed with a lawyer, and showing up in Madrid also demonstrates that the Yellow Ball King won’t avoid it.
Let’s see what the Spanish Tax Agency will say.
"Let Sergio go with you."
Guardiola said with some concern.
"Yes, I was thinking the same thing."
Huang Kaiwen said with a smile.
The match saw Milan win 4-2 against Ajax, and Pirlo’s direct free kick completely shattered Ajax’s hopes of scoring at San Siro.
Early the next day, Huang Kaiwen and Ramos boarded a flight to Madrid.
"Those bureaucrats are damn annoying!"
Ramos said irritably.
"Perhaps, but we can’t decide these things."
Huang Kaiwen replied with a smile.
This short flight doesn’t have much impact; rather, the Spanish Tax Agency is the real trouble.
Foreigners who have played in La Liga, especially big stars, are basically troubled by them.
Huang Kaiwen just doesn’t want them to keep tarnishing the name of the Yellow Ball King, so he chose to proactively go to Madrid.
The services provided by Emirates Airline are quite good.
Even if you’re not on a private jet, it’s still comfortable.
Just ten minutes after takeoff, a gorgeous flight attendant hurriedly came to Huang Kaiwen’s side and leaned down to say, "Kevin, could you please come to the cockpit?"
"Is something wrong?"
Huang Kaiwen asked, puzzled.
Isn’t the cockpit off-limits to outsiders?
The flight attendant looked awkwardly at the other passengers in first class.
Huang Kaiwen nodded, fearing it was not something good.
He unbuckled his seatbelt and stood up.
Ramos quickly stood up to follow him.
When they got to the cockpit, they saw the captain lying flat on the ground.
With a grim expression, Huang Kaiwen asked, "What’s going on?"
"The plane has a problem, with an engine failure, and the captain had a sudden heart attack."
The co-pilot on the right said quickly.
"Then find a doctor, why are you looking for me?"
Huang Kaiwen said angrily.
The flight attendant said awkwardly, "The situation is not very good, so we want you to leave."
"Leave?"
Huang Kaiwen almost laughed in anger; on a passenger plane, where the hell are the parachutes?
Even if there were, the Yellow Ball King couldn’t possibly jump from this altitude.
And at this pressure, opening the cabin door wouldn’t be easy either. 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝓮𝒘𝙚𝙗𝒏𝙤𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝒐𝙢
The flight attendant explained, "Previously, there was a Prince who wanted his entourage to parachute from the plane, so there are parachutes on board now."
Huang Kaiwen:...
The Prince is impressive.
"But even if you open the cabin door, wouldn’t you get sucked into the engine?"
"No problem, the engine next to the cabin door is already unusable," the co-pilot said. "I’ll try to lower the plane to a reasonable altitude before it goes out of control and give you a chance to jump."
"Okay."
The flight attendant said, persuading, "If it weren’t for the fear of a riot on the plane, I could use special tools to break the window. That would be more convenient, but there are passengers next to the windows."
Huang Kaiwen somewhat understood.
This is preparing to abandon hopes of an emergency landing and have the Yellow Ball King parachute.
"Kevin, Emirates Airline absolutely cannot allow you to have an accident, we’re practically begging you!"
The flight attendant said in a tearful voice.
Earlier, the co-pilot had already contacted the company via satellite phone.
As long as Huang Kaiwen is safe, their family can live a comfortable life for the rest of their days.
"Kevin."
Ramos said with some emotion.
He doesn’t want Huang Kaiwen to die here.
"I really can’t make hundreds of people give up the hope of survival."
Huang Kaiwen sat directly in the co-pilot’s seat, turning to the co-pilot in the captain’s seat, saying, "Let’s try an emergency landing."
The key is that it’s only the beginning of the month, and Huang Kaiwen still has an [Immunity Card] on him.
Based on past experience, even if the plane encounters problems, nothing will happen to the Yellow Ball King.
"Have you learned to fly a plane?"
The co-pilot asked.
"No, I’ve played flight simulators on the computer."
Huang Kaiwen said.
The co-pilot rolled his eyes.
Seems like his wife is destined to be sold as a slave; if something happens to Huang Kaiwen, the Prince won’t spare him.
"Kevin!"
Ramos became urgent.
Huang Kaiwen said with a smile, "If it really doesn’t work, I’ll have him lower the flying altitude, and then you absolutely have to parachute!"
"No!"
Ramos said firmly.
"You’re about to start your master’s degree; I’m only a bachelor’s graduate."
Huang Kaiwen persuaded.
Ramos:...
It’s the first time he’s hated his educational background.
If he could, he would trade his high school dropout self for Huang Kaiwen to survive today.
Ramos looked at Huang Kaiwen and said, "you jump, I jump."
The flight attendant rolled her eyes.
Although both of them are handsome, this line sounds awkward no matter how you hear it.
Looking at the silent Ramos, Huang Kaiwen knew that no words would work.
This time, for his good brother and the other passengers, he must fight.
If he doesn’t master flying after returning, the Yellow Ball King damn well will enroll in a training class, damn it!
"Damn, can’t contact the ground, communication also has issues."
The co-pilot slammed his fist on the edge of the console and swore, even though his mood was very bad, he remained restrained and didn’t hit the console directly.
