Super Marshal

In the interrogation room of the Naples Public Prosecutor's Office, Mogy sat in a chair in a leisurely manner, looking calm.

Beside him, the lawyer Trofino was a little nervous, and kept telling Mo Ji, when he saw the prosecutor in a while, what he could say and as little as possible.

Mo Ji was a little absent-minded, because his heart was not as calm as he had seen on the surface.

In the past few days, things have changed drastically.

At first, it was the Italian Football Association who came forward to put pressure on it, but it still wanted to reduce major events to minor issues, and even faintly pointed the finger at Alpine. But at a critical moment, the media rallied to attack, plus Prime Minister Prodi and I. The statements of important government officials have all pushed the telephone door incident to the forefront.

Everyone can see that the new government is going to use the phone to stand up.

This argument has been circulating for a while, but Mo Ji has been in secret contact with the new government and has done a lot of work. He could have passed through it smoothly, but Gao Han suddenly stepped forward.

This completely wasted his efforts in the past period of time.

Today, the situation is completely out of control.

The four gold referees involved in the case have all been suspended. Paireto and Matei have also been suspended. Even the Chairman of the Football Association Carraro and Vice Chairman Mazzini have been affected. The latter has even been represented by the World Cup. The team was removed.

The government has also made up its mind to conduct a thorough investigation. The four prosecutors' offices in Rome, Milan, Turin and Naples collaborated.

The Roman Prosecutor's Office is responsible for investigating the Football Association and the referee committee, as well as the shady of Gea, and Naples is responsible for investigating Moggi and Juventus.

This is also the reason why Moji will appear at the Naples Procuratorate.

What's more hateful is that they even took a representative for the case involving Mo Ji, the dome.

Everyone knows that the Naples Procuratorate has always been in charge of the Mafia investigations, and the Dome in their code name means the Mafia’s command system, which is equivalent to telling everyone that Moji is behind the entire phone door incident. Black hand.

In the past few days, Mo Ji was also very simple, and even did not go to the team, because he can feel it, this will be the biggest catastrophe he has ever encountered.

"Don't worry, Mr. Moji, as long as you do what I say, nothing will happen." Attorney Trofino soothed.

Mo Ji nodded blankly, not knowing if he would remember it.

At this moment, the door of the interrogation room was opened.

The two prosecutors walked in one after the other. They didn't seem to be very old, but the eyes staring at Mo Ji did not show any kindness. Instead, it was a bit like a hungry wolf staring at a lamb.

Mo Ji hated this look, but he couldn't help it.

With two snaps, both prosecutors put the two thick stacks of materials in their hands on the table.

"Nice to meet you, Mr. Moji." The man on the left smiled softly, "We have been waiting for you for a long time."

"In view of the large number of calls involved, according to the arrangement, our Naples Prosecutor's Office is responsible for the investigation of you and Juventus. We are the prosecutors of this investigation. My name is Giuseppe Narducci. This is mine. At the same time Philippe Beatrice."

"It's a great honor to meet you, Mr. Moji." Bitris greeted politely, but there was deep irony in his small smile.

Mo Ji didn't have the slightest affection for these two guys. If it were in normal times, he would really stand up without hesitation, turn around and leave after a few curses, but now, he has to bow his head.

"The two prosecutors, I think they must have made a mistake. I am innocent. The whole telephone door incident has nothing to do with me, and there is no so-called dome or the so-called moji gang. I am being victimized. Framed and framed."

Mo Ji's reaction seemed to be expected by the prosecutors. The two smiled and pulled the chairs away and sat down opposite.

"You said you are innocent, how do you explain the phone recording?" Narducci asked.

"Telephone recording?" Moji said with an innocent look on my face. "To be honest, those telephone recordings are indeed real, but what does that mean? I have been good friends with Paireto and Matei for many years. We are joking together, what's the matter?"

"Well, even if you think I made a joke in the phone recording, you can check it out. In the entire Italian Serie A and Serie B, which team has not had close contact with the referee designator? Who? Did not communicate with the referee designator, hoping to arrange a referee who is more beneficial to him?"

When I said this, Mo Ji looked helplessly sorrowful.

"To be honest, two prosecutors, everything I do has only one purpose, and that is Juventus, which is the most important team in Serie A, and you must know that we are the only team in Serie A that does not For teams that need money from the boss, we can support ourselves and support ourselves, which shows how healthy our finances are."

"Just ask, a team that has such a healthy finances and has performed so well over the past few years will always provoke resentment from other teams, and they will always try to frame us in every possible way, don't they?"

Narducci and Bitros looked at each other, and they obviously saw Moji's eloquence.

It really was an old fox.

"Then how do you explain Paparesta?" Bitros asked, "I have to remind you that Paparesta confessed everything at the Roman Prosecutor's Office, so you can talk. I figured it out clearly."

"Mr. Prosecutor, can I interpret this as a threat?" Moji's lawyer Trofino retaliated first.

"Whatever." Bitros didn't care.

Moji looked at his lawyer, thought about it, and replied: "Yes, I admit that Paparesta was indeed locked in the dressing room by me, and we did threaten him not to speak out, but I think What I'm saying is that this is an irrational behavior made by the leader of a team under anger."

"Frankly speaking, after the incident, I regret very, very much. I don’t want to kidnap anyone. Therefore, I also want to apologize to Paparesta. If you want to pursue my fault in this regard, then I am willing to accept punishment. ."

Obviously, this is one way to avoid the heavyweight.

The two prosecutors looked at each other and both showed helpless expressions. They had known that this guy would not be so easy to deal with.

"Then how do you explain that you talked to Paireto and Mattei on the phone about referee assignment?"

"Is there anything like this?" Mo Ji had to think about it, and after a few seconds he replied, "It shouldn't be there. Even if it does, it must be because I drank and was joking with them." , You know, I’m a fan, and I’m interested in knowing which referees will be more interesting if they enforce the law, but that’s just a joke."

"What about the car you gave to Paireto?"

"Oh, please, as I said before, it's not a gift, it's a loan." Mo Ji sighed and shook his head innocently.

"As I told you before, I have been very good friends with him for many years. He wants to buy a car, but he has no money. He asks me to borrow money. Of course, I can't say not to borrow, so I bought it for him. Isn’t it very common between two friends? Is it because I am the general manager of the club and he works in the Football Association, so he can’t be friends?"

The two prosecutors finally saw Mo Ji's clever tongue, pushing everything clean, avoiding the weight and keeping the water leaking, so that they could not start.

Fortunately, they were already prepared.

"Mr. Moggi, we have received evidence from the Roman Prosecutor's Office. You and former Minister of the Interior Pisanou, former Minister of Economy Siniscalco, as well as some judges and financial police confessions and related materials, and the investigation of the Football Association It is also being led by Prosecutor Stefano Parach, you should have heard of him."

Mo Ji's expression changed when he heard this.

"I can tell you very clearly that we already have sufficient evidence about the phone door incident. You and the football association and referees don’t want to escape. Therefore, our suggestion is that you’d better speak frankly. We work together."

Mo Ji began to remain silent now, but his face became a little embarrassed.

At the very least, he is no longer as aggressive as before.

"In addition, I want to tell you one more thing. We already have enough evidence to sue your son, that is, Moji and his Gea company for allegedly manipulating the Serie A transfer, as well as in the 2004-05 season. Played a vital role in the Serie A gambling case."

When Mo Ji heard this, his whole body was shocked.

Is this to calculate the old and new accounts together over the years?

"We already have confessions from many players, and they all expressed their willingness to cooperate with our investigation. Gea is involved in 70% of Serie A football business. We have reason to believe that quite a few players, especially Juventus players. , Have all succumbed to the behind-the-scenes command of Gea."

"During the whole process, the Gea company used improper means to intimidate players, including threats and kidnappings, and we already have enough personal and material evidence, and you simply can't rely on it."

Mo Ji's face completely turned pale, and the whole person leaned weakly against the back of the seat, sweating coldly.

He knew that all his details had been dug out by the other party.

The current situation is that his people in the government system and the Football Association are unable to protect themselves. The Agnelli family and Juventus can't wait to clarify the relationship, and the players and referees have turned to each other.

Not only is he going to die alone, but also his son will also suffer.

Seeing Mo Ji's appearance, the two prosecutors smiled at each other, and they looked like a suspect.

"I'll tell you one more thing in private, Mr. Mogi." Narducci said in a non-surprising manner.

"We have found the huge sum of 150 million euros from your family in the Vatican Bank. I believe you should have figured out how to explain this sum of money, right?"

As soon as Narducci's voice fell ~www.readwn.com~, he heard a creak in front of him, and Moji fell off his chair.

The general manager of Juventus, who is usually awe-inspiring and domineering in Italian football, was sweating all over, sitting on the ground weakly talking, and shaking his head over there.

"No, no, no, Alessandro is still young, he is a good boy, he has nothing to do with all these things."

Narducci sneered and shook his head, "No, Mr. Moji, you are wrong, it doesn't matter, you have to check to know."

Mo Ji's eyes widened, and suddenly he didn't know where his strength was. He stood up from the ground and looked at the two prosecutors in front of him.

"Okay, I will cooperate with you, you let him go, guarantee that he is okay, I will recruit anything!"

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