Chapter 603 Covering the Wall

Chapter 603 Covering the Wall
After the San Francisco Police Department almost turned the whole city upside down, they finally found Rodman's whereabouts. No one expected that Rodman, who caused such a mess, was actually found in Sager's home.

That's right, that reporter Saeg who likes to wear fancy suits.

When the police arrived, the big-hearted Rodman was still lying on Seg's bed and fast asleep!

After being woken up, Rodman didn't even open his eyes, shouted at the police to stop making noise and went back to sleep.

This made all the policemen around have violent veins, wishing they could rush up and beat Rodman up, and then press his knees on his neck!
It's just that there is a strong smell of alcohol in the room. Everyone knows that unless an electric shock rod is used, this guy won't be able to wake up for a while.

In the end, the police closed the team in frustration, and soon after getting the news, Frank and his team rushed to Seg's house.

Frank, Nelson, Malone, and Seg stared at each other. Everyone was waiting to hear what Seg said.

Seeing that everyone's eyes were focused on him, Sager coughed lightly, took a sip of coffee, and then said: "Actually, Dennis really wants to commit suicide!"

"Can you be more specific?" Frank asked first.

"Actually, I came to San Francisco for an interview. I came here early in the morning, and I didn't expect to meet Dennis with a gun in his hand in the park. The gun was already loaded.

Fortunately, I sensed that Dennis's spirit was not right in time, so I quickly talked to him, and finally took him to drink, which finally made him temporarily forget about suicide.

After that, he drank in my room every day, pulling me to scold the world. "

"Since Dennis is here with you, why don't you give us a call?" Nelson interrupted suddenly.

"I called, but I only have the phone number of the manager of your team's publicity department. Unfortunately, I couldn't get through. Later, I called your team's hotline, but the line was busy all the time, and I couldn't get through at all." Saige spread his hands. , very helpless.

"Uh..." Nelson was speechless after saying this, so he could only continue to listen to Sage's narration.

"Later, a colleague told me that the police in San Francisco were looking for Dennis all over the city. I just thought of telling the police the address, so I called them."

After hearing this, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay. They never expected that things would turn out like this.

Malone even got up and wanted to slap Rodman hard twice, which was too confusing.

But before he left, he heard Rodman's voice from the bedroom, "Liar, you are all liars, woo woo woo..."

Seeing Rodman's appearance, Malone held back his hands abruptly, closed his eyes and let out a long sigh of relief, finally holding back.

In this way, several people stayed here until the afternoon at Seg, until Rodman woke up slowly.

"Eh? Why are you here?" Rodman rubbed his eyes, looked at the people in the living room, and asked in surprise.

"You have the nerve to say it? I've been looking for you for several days!" Ma Long, who had endured it before, suddenly became angry again and cursed directly.

"Why do you want me?" Rodman didn't know it.

"Aren't you going to commit suicide? You're dawdling, why didn't you commit suicide in the car on the first night? If you insist on running to the park, it will be even more embarrassing!" The violent Ma Long couldn't wait to say all the curse words he knew in one breath .

Unexpectedly, upon hearing Malone's words, Rodman was extremely embarrassed and said: "Then... I was listening to Pearl Jam's song at that time, but I forgot the name, and I fell asleep while listening to it. "

"..." Everyone was speechless for a while.

However, after seeing that he was fine, everyone was relieved.

After that, Frank thanked Seg repeatedly, and gave Seg a private business card of Nelson and himself, which was regarded as understanding of the matter.

After Malone and Nelson left, Frank did not take Rodman home, but took him to the new arena.

"How do you feel about the new arena?" Walking into the arena, Frank showed Rodman.

"It looks good." Rodman said casually, but he didn't seem to care too much.

"I know why you feel so painful. From your point of view, everything that happened before is fake, the brotherhood of your teammates is fake, the team's appreciation for you is fake, and your girlfriend's love for you is also fake. Really?" Frank continued.

"Yes! I feel like my life is meaningless." Hearing Frank talking about himself, Rodman had nothing to hide and said generously.

"However, that's just your personal sense. In fact, these feelings have always been there, but they will change."

"Will it change?"

"Do you know? You are like a child, and a child who refuses to grow up." Frank stopped suddenly and said against Rodman.

"A lot of people say that about me." Rodman was not angry, but shrugged.

"But other people will grow up. Jeff and the others left because they didn't love this team or you, but because they wanted to go to a wider world, and that's why I let them go!"

"Let them go?"

"Yeah! You have to know that after they leave, they are still restricted free agents. As long as I match the salary, they can still stay, but I don't."

"Why? Are you reluctant to pay?" Rodman asked eagerly.

"Money? How come? The last thing I need is money. I do this to fulfill them! They don't want to play for the Warriors anymore, why should I hold them tightly? Instead of letting them play in the Warriors unhappy, it's better Let them go, go to the team they want to go to."

Speaking of this, Frank glanced at Rodman and found that he was still thinking, and he was determined at the moment.

In fact, in addition to being willing to fulfill their intentions, it is also because even if they sign, they will not be able to exchange for any good bargaining chips, because when other teams know that these players have made up their minds, they will lower their bargaining chips.

Therefore, it is better to be generous and gain a good reputation to attract more players to join the Warriors.

"So, is it meaningless for us to play for the Warriors all these years?" Rodman asked a little confused.

"Why is it meaningless?" Frank pushed open the door of the exhibition room, invited Rodman to come in, pointed to the wall and said: "You are creating history, and these beautiful memories will be owned by you It will be remembered by everyone and will be remembered by all fans, this is the greatest meaning of your playing."

On the entire wall, there are group photos of the Warriors in joy when they won the championship, and they cheered while they were parading in the car, as well as photos of their makeup before each game. All of these are like a key , Opening up the best memories in Rodman's heart one by one.

For a while, Rodman's breathing became short of breath, his eyes became blurred, and his whole body seemed to be immersed in the good memory, unable to wake up for a long time.

It took a long time for Rodman to wake up again. At this time, his eyes became firm and he said forcefully: "I understand, Frank. I will play hard and let the photos of us together cover the entire wall!"

(End of this chapter)