The black Buick car was rushing all the way on the road. After Richard ran out of his mansion, he headed straight for the new stadium that had been completed but had not yet been put into use. His heart was about to pop out of his chest. Moji left now, which was definitely a fatal blow to Burley. At least in the eyes of fans, Moji was the wheel that rose up in Burley, Richard was the front of the car, and Gilauto was the axle. These three people were indispensable!

Squirt.

When Richard stepped on the car directly at the door of the press conference with a brake, he just opened the car door and saw Moji with a smile on his face as if nothing had happened.

"What are you doing with him, mom?" Richard opened his mouth and cursed, and he couldn't help it.

It took less than a second for Moji to go from a smile to a laugh that he couldn't hold back, and then said, "Hey, this is the best swear word I have heard in my life. Let's go, let's say inside that there is no tradition of two giants quarreling in the street."

Richard followed Moji and walked into the new stadium. The two of them walked into a room on the first floor that had not been used yet. This should be the ticket office staff lounge.

In the room, Richard recycled the moment he closed the door and said again: "Why should you resign?"

Moji smiled and said everything that happened in the Manchester hotel. He lit a cigarette lightly, and then said, "Sometimes someone has to clear the barriers."

“**!”

Richard covered his forehead with his hand, and then pinched his waist with his other hand and scolded him, and he should say, "Moji, I think there are some things we haven't communicated well..."

"I know, you should say that you should not control the referees and should not ensure fairness in competitive games, but what about reality? We were pressed by the referee and he took off his pants. What do you want me to do? Do you enjoy it? Do you know that Burley's players are likely to completely collapse in the referee's several biases, which will lead to a change in the final of the game. After the last time these bookmakers were acquiesced, they will definitely be even more arrogant. They will use the European Champions League as a tool to make money. In the end, Beckenbauer must not be able to control the situation. He didn't understand how great the temptation was. This team is provoking a demon that no one can control, and this demon has the money that can seduce everyone!"

"**-that! I-him-mom is not trying to say anything about fairness and justice. After the last game, the match between us and Barcelona was no longer fair. Behind them was the bookmaker, but they would not tell the truth because they benefited. Moji, what I want to say is you! If you don't get into this muddy water, I am the only one in danger, now, we!"

Richard gasped and said, "You have announced your resignation. Let's take a vacation before the end of this season to relax yourself. You can go anywhere in the world and the club will reimburse all expenses."

"no, no-way!" Moji refused very simply, as if he had expected Richard to say this long ago: "Richard. I know all your plans, but your plans do not have steps for bookmakers."

Moji continued: "Yes. You have a good deal with the shit coach of UEFA, the FA, or other teams, but in the dark side of football, you have no idea how to start. Do you know which referees will collect black money? Do you know who will be the referee in the final of the Champions League? Do you know that contacting them will pass the middleman? Do you know that the middleman will ask you for the profit ratio of a game? OK, even if you know the middleman and investigate the profit ratio. As long as you are not the person who has been scrambled here, you will never know the procedures and steps of the dark box operation. You will not see any referee who has been bribed by a bookmaker. Maybe they will meet you, but that must be a trap. They will threaten you as much as they threaten them. Then the whole Burleigh will be ruined."

call.

Richard sighed. He did not know much about what was happening here: "But you shouldn't take responsibility for all this? You don't have to quit, don't you?"

Moji tilted his head and said, "Is it possible? As long as this kind of thing happens, everyone will find the manipulator based on the results, either the most profitable bookmaker, or the winning team owner, or you. I can only stand out and attract everyone's attention and let everyone know that it was all I did so that you can clean up. Richard, calm down, I dare say that all the bookmakers participated in this incident. Now we just caught two of the least important people. Once these two people were found to betrayed the bookmaker after the game, they would be in trouble. I called them just now to ensure their safety, so after the Old Trafford game, you have to let the Burley Police Department take them away. Of course, it takes a reason to capture them, this." Moji took out the U disk of the recorded transaction process and said, "The reason is here."

"Then I went to the prison, and the police followed the clues to capture all the gambling formulas involved in this matter. You continue to use the ten-sided siege of the city you prepared to kill Beckenbauer and achieve the overlords of Burley. What's wrong with it?"

Moji, Moji, Moji...

Richard would never have thought that this old man had given everything for himself and Burley, and threw himself into prison.

How similar is this to Juventus? Is Moji in history blocking all charges for Juventus? Richard is not sure, but Richard knows that Moji is very, very impulsive now.

"Okay, not only I want to calm down now, Moji, you also want to calm down, OK? According to your idea, you killed all the troubled bookmakers in the semi-finals and exposed their methods of manipulating the game. May I ask, can we still play in the European Champions League final? Juventus was deprived of the championship for manipulating the game, and Marseille was also deprived of the championship. You should know more than me. I don't mean to lift the old scars, Moji, but, just, it's not the time yet!"

Richard tried his best to explain: "Yes, I don't understand the secret operation at all. I don't know what the routine is inside. That's because I don't need to understand it yet. I can get involved in the direct gambling company of Beckenbauer, so there is no risk. Do you understand? If you are a gambling company, you are implicated by Beckenbauer, the president of UEFA. Will you tell all your past crimes? No! Because you want to stay in prison for a few years, you will definitely keep your mouth shut if you haven't been exposed. As long as we don't force them to die with us, we don't need to take these risks that can be avoided at all. I can kill Barcelona with the help of the referee on the field, believe me."

Bang.

Richard snatched the U disk and stuffed it into Moji's pocket and said, "I know you want to help Burley's mood by modifying the video date. But technology is the most unreliable witness. As long as the court hires a real expert, you can tell everyone if this video material has been changed in minutes. At that time, we need to bribe the masters of technology, bribe the judges, and bribe everyone in the court to cover up this lie. Do you think this reality?"

"No, don't let me see this expression Moji. I am really grateful for your thoughts. You are definitely not a stumbling block to Burley. On the contrary, you have always been very important to Burley. But...**! This damn era has changed. That set may not work at the beginning. From beginning to end, our enemies were Beckenbauer Moji. Now, as I said, take your USB flash drive, take your checkbook and go to a certain art school to find a kid. Then ask her kindly, 'Hey, are you willing to travel with your grandpa?'. Then give her an irresistible price away from Europe." After saying some words, Richard picked up Moji's forehead and kissed him and said, "i-love-temptation, I promised that I love you more than little Moji. If he refused to hold a funeral for you after you die, I will definitely do this. Even if you are old now, you are starting to cause trouble for me."

puff.

Moji smiled, and then Richard laughed too. They did not laugh at him, but knew how to smile.

"Are you sure there is no need for a scapegoat for this?" Moji asked a very serious question with a smile.

Richard shook his head and said, "Even if you need it, it will definitely not be you, it will not be Gillauto. It will not be anyone I love. The name of this scapegoat can only be Richard Ferguson."

"But Moji, I always thought that there were things that shouldn't be told to you before. Time will make some things between us clear, and then you will see everything. Now I think I should tell you because..."

"andy? I understand, understand. I almost don't care much about the club's affairs recently, and when I saw him driving a group of Italians away, the club was still thriving. I found out that I let go. Hey, Richard, I'm really old, and sometimes, I should let go, so I gave Murenstin's affairs to himself before I came. I started to choose materials without my own eyes, and started to manage football schools without my own ideas. I should enjoy it, right?"

"That's right."

Richard said to Moji with a smile.

"Uh, Xiao Moji, you won't be..."

Richard dared to intervene and said, "Yeah (upward and downward)... Xiao Moji has real materials. He understands the current situation in European football. Using Xiao Moji has nothing to do with you."

"Well, let me know when he was fired."

Richard looked at Moji and said, "Berley always needs a guy named Moji to support me in order to be at ease."

"It's like England must have an annoying 'Ferguson' that has to appear?"

"Maybe it's two." Richard and Moji smiled at the same time. The little fox finally lost the company of the old fox and began his own conspiracy journey. When the old fox retired, he did not break up due to inheritance issues. This should be the perfect ending, if the story ends here.

Moji and Richard left the unnamed new stadium respectively. Then, Richard began crazy training for the team. Barcelona is definitely not an opponent that can be solved by sending a substitute. Now, Burleigh's main force is only just mature at most. Now Burleigh's lineup is no longer led by a group of dolls. Van Persie, born in 1983, lead the front line, Ribery, who was also in 1983, occupied the left winger, Ronaldo, occupied the front midfielder, Messi in 1987, Diyala in 1985, Yaya Toure in 1983, Bynes in 1984, Adler in 1985, Pepe in 1983, Thiago Silva in 1983, and Alves in 1983... They have an average super golden age of 26 years old, which is the easiest age to achieve results.

A team composed of superstars of all golden age. When the average age is frozen at the age of 26, Richard is not afraid of any black whistle, and he is not afraid of a 3:1 score. What he wants is to end the game against Barcelona with a big score, and they are convinced. Now, Richard is more sure that his team will win.

A week later, when Moji was sending photos from a distant Australian mail, Richard called Moji. So Moji sent photos again in Asia, there were a few big and thick black men behind him. This was what Richard asked. In this dangerous time, bodyguards must be added around all important figures in the club.

At Old Trafford Stadium, Burley's bus drove directly into the underground parking lot under the maintenance of Richard's three bodyguards. The players were surrounded by eight bodyguards and walked into the elevator. Richard found that the players protected by his bodyguard seemed to have a very straight waist, and he no longer had to be afraid of the fans who suddenly rushed out of the corner and scared him. So, the first thing Richard did when he walked out of the elevator was to call Moji and let him continue to airborne a group of bodyguards to Burley's players.

In this way, Burley entered the locker room after covering a layer of black protective color. Then he appeared on the court and started warming up before the game.

Richard was like usual when Keane reminded him that the press conference had begun, and he slowly responded to the reporters.

After a week of hard work, Boas finally received good news. Lewandowski and Porto settled, but they were still punished by knowing that the ban was suspended before the end of the season. Porto promised not to spread the matter at the cost of Burleigh's training fee from 2 million to 4 million, and Boas will appear on the next flight from Portugal to Manchester.

Good news appeared one after another. The previous haze had been cleared, and Richard's ambush began to fully launch at this moment!

First of all, Belgium, as a ally of Richard, took the lead in sending a questioning letter to UEFA. They believed that the European Champions League match should never have a wrong ending like Barcelona and Burleigh, and this ending is unacceptable. The referee's stupidity makes people have to wonder if there is anything wrong with this.

Immediately afterwards, England, Scotland and Wales began to force UEFA to UEFA. They began to question Burleigh's schedule. Why could Richard predict his schedule in advance? Real Madrid, followed by Barcelona, ​​this seemingly casual irony became a reality. Is UEFA president Richard Ferguson? Or is Richard knowing the schedule in advance, but his strength is too weak to refute?

After accepting the 10 million sponsorship fee of Mullenstin European Football School, Portugal directly reviewed the unknown effects of Turkey, Luxembourg, and Denmark, which began to protest against UEFA. Richard immediately dyed half of the EU countries' territory into the white of Burleigh.

At this moment, Guardiola appeared in the press room as if coaching Barcelona in the first season, as if he had entered the Champions League final. He found that the press seats sitting in the audience actually had a row of familiar people, including Ferguson, Glasgow coaching group, Redknapp, England coaching group, and many coaches coaching in England were sitting in the first row. They seemed to have agreed, and at the same time looked at the head coach of Barcelona with a playful look.

Everything was ready, and only when the east wind was gone, Richard appeared.

He walked into the press room like a fuse. The sound of leather shoes and the ground contacting each sound was stimulating Guardiola's heart. Guardiola had only one thought at this time: "This guy must be doing some conspiracy!"

conspiracy?

Richard no longer needs conspiracy. His ambush is fully activated. In the end, he will completely destroy the fully German-made UEFA!

This is a plan to prepare for more than one season, and this plan has already begun to be prepared when Richard realized that it was possible to break with Beckenbauer.

The African Football League is ready to go, and the South American Football Federation officials are ready to go. With the promotion of the two continents, Blatt, who already has a mutual understanding with Richard, will definitely participate in the war. By then, even if Beckenbauer has wings, he will not be able to escape!!!

Whenever such a big scene comes, Richard will be very excited. He finally stepped onto the supreme stage of the powerful class in European football. The pleasure of being able to fight against Beckenbauer, who ruled UEFA, has long surpassed the original battle with Firge. This is the peak battle in European football. This battle not only laid the foundation for Burley's wealthy family to squeeze out, but also made Richard completely a member of the ruling class in Europe.

As soon as Richard entered the press room, the reporters could no longer hold back while sitting on the rostrum. The Times reporter asked first: "Mr. Richard, why did Mr. Moji suddenly resign?"

The Sun hates the Times' false and seriousness. Everyone is clearly feeling the storm coming, so why don't you go straight to the point? Moji? Moji is no longer the focus of Europe's pursuit. The focus is Richard now! (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!