In the interrogation room of the Neapolitan prosecutor's office, Moggi sat in a chair for a long time, looking very calm. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Next to him, the lawyer Trofino was a little nervous, repeatedly telling Moggie to say what he could say and what he could say as little as possible when he met the prosecutor later.

Moji was a little absent-minded because his heart wasn't as calm as he appeared on the surface.

Things have changed dramatically in the past few days.

At first, the Italian Football Association came forward to exert pressure, or wanted to turn big things into small things and small things into nothing, and even faintly pointed the finger at Gao Han, but at the critical moment, the media attacked en masse, coupled with the statements of Prime Minister Prodi and a number of government dignitaries, all pushed the phonegate incident to the forefront.

Everyone can see that the new government is going to use the phone door to establish its authority.

This argument has been circulating for a while, but Mo Ji has also been secretly contacting the new government and has done a lot of work, which can already be passed smoothly, but he didn't expect Gao Han to suddenly stand up.

This completely wasted the efforts he had made in the past for some time.

Now, things are completely out of control.

The four gold medal referees involved in the case have been suspended from enforcement, Paireto and Mateyi have also been suspended, and even the president of the Football Association, Carraro, and the vice-president, Mazzini, have been affected, and the latter has even been removed from the World Cup team.

The Government has also made up its mind to conduct thorough investigations, with the four major prosecutors' offices in Rome, Milan, Turin and Naples working together.

The Roma prosecutor's office is responsible for investigating the Football Association and the refereeing committee, as well as the shady GEA company, while Napoli is responsible for investigating Moggi and Juventus.

This is also the reason why Moggi will appear in the Naples Public Prosecutor's Office.

What's even worse is that they even gave a representation to the case involving Moji, the Dome.

Everyone knows that the Naples prosecutor's office has always been in charge of the mafia investigation, and the dome in their code name means mafia chain of command, which is equivalent to telling everyone that Moggie is the mastermind behind the entire phonegate incident.

In the past few days, Moggie has also been in seclusion, not even going to the team, because he can feel that it will be the biggest disaster he has ever faced.

"Don't worry, Mr. Moji, as long as you do what I say, you'll be fine. Lawyer Trofino reassured.

Moji nodded blankly, not knowing if he would remember it then.

Just then, the door to the inquiry room was opened.

The two prosecutors walked in one after the other, neither of them looking very old, but there was no kindness in their eyes when they stared at Moji, but a bit like a hungry wolf staring at a lamb.

Moggie hated the look, but couldn't help it.

With two clicks, both prosecutors put the two stacks of thick materials they were holding on the table.

"It's a pleasure to meet you, Mr. Moji. The man on the left chuckled, "We've been waiting for you for a long time." ”

"In view of the many implications of the Phonegate incident, it has been arranged that we, the Napoli Public Prosecutor's Office, will be in charge of the investigation against you and Juventus, and we will be the prosecutor for this investigation, my name is Giuseppe Nalduci, and I am Filippo Bitrice. ”

"It's an honor to meet you, Mr. Moggi. Bitrice greeted politely, but with a deep sarcasm in his smile.

Moji didn't have any good feelings for these two guys, if it was in normal times, he would really stand up without hesitation, scold a few words and then turn around and leave, but now, he had to bow his head.

"Two prosecutors, I think it must be a mistake, I am innocent, the whole phonegate incident has nothing to do with me, there is no so-called dome, or the so-called Moji gang, I was framed. ”

Moji's reaction seemed to be expected by the prosecutors, and the two smiled and pulled back their chairs and sat down across from each other.

"You say you're innocent, what do you mean by the phone recording?" asked Nalducci.

"Phone recordings?" Moggie looked innocent, "Honestly, those phone calls are true, but what does that mean? I've been good friends with Paireto and Matei for years, and we're joking together, what's wrong?"

"Well, even if you think I'm joking in the phone call, you can check which team in the entire Italian First Division and Second Division has not had close contact with the referee appointer?

When I said this, Moji looked very helpless and embarrassed.

"To be honest, two prosecutors, everything I did had only one purpose, and that was Juventus, that is the most important team in Serie A, and you know, we are the only team in Serie A that doesn't need the owner's money, we can support ourselves, we can be self-reliant, it shows how healthy our finances are. ”

"Just ask me, a team that is so financially healthy and has such a strong record over the years will always provoke the resentment of other teams, and they will always try to frame us in every possible way, right?"

Nalduch and Bitros looked at each other, apparently both seeing Moggie's eloquence.

Sure enough, it was an old fox.

"And how do you explain what happened to Paparesta?" asked Bitros, "I have to remind you that Paparesta confessed everything to the Roman prosecutor's office, so you have to think clearly." ”

"Mr. Prosecutor, can I interpret your words as intimidation?" Moggie's lawyer, Trofino, preemptively fired back.

"Whatever. Bitros didn't care.

Moggie looked at his lawyer, thought for a moment, and replied, "Yes, I admit that Paparesta was indeed locked in the locker room by me, and we did intimidate him into speaking out, but I would say that this is an irrational act of anger as a team leader." ”

"Frankly, I regret it very, very much after what happened, I don't want to kidnap anyone, so I want to apologize to Paparesta and if you want to hold me accountable for my faults in this regard, then I am willing to accept the punishment. ”

Obviously, this is a trick to avoid the important and light.

The two prosecutors glanced at each other, and they both showed helpless looks, knowing that this guy was not so easy to deal with.

"So how do you explain that you were on the phone with Paireto and Matej discussing the allocation of referees?"

"Is there such a thing?" Moggie said after a few seconds of thought for a moment, "probably not, and even if there were, it must have been me drinking, joking with them, you know, I'm a fan, I'm interested in knowing which referees would be more fun if they officiated which games, but it was just a joke." ”

"And what about the car you gave to Pairetto?"

"Oh, please, as I said before, that's not a send, that's a loan. Moggie shook his head innocently and sighed.

"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, and he asks me to borrow money, so of course I can't say no, so I help him buy it, isn't this very common between two friends?

The two prosecutors finally saw Moji's clever tongue, and pushed everything to the bottom, avoiding the important and light, so that they couldn't do it.

Thankfully, they had been prepared for a long time.

"Mr. Moggie, we have received evidence from the Prosecutor's Office of Rome, your confessions and related materials with the former Minister of the Interior, Pisano, the former Minister of the Economy, Siniscalco, as well as some judges and the Finance Police, and the investigation against the Football Federation is also being led by the prosecutor Stefano Paraci, you should have heard of him. ”

When Moji heard this, his face changed.

"I can tell you very clearly that we have enough evidence about the phonegate incident, and you and the Football Association and the referee don't want to escape, so our advice is that you better be honest and cooperate with us. ”

Moji was silent at first, but his face became a little embarrassed.

At the very least, he's not as aggressive as he was before.

"In addition, I would like to tell you one more thing, we already have enough evidence to prosecute your son, namely Moggie Jr. and his GEA company, for allegedly manipulating Serie A transfers, as well as playing a crucial role in the Serie A gambling case in the 04-05 season. ”

When Moji heard this, his whole person was shocked.

Is this a combination of old and new accounts over the years?

"We already have the confessions of a number of players, all of whom have expressed their willingness to cooperate with our investigation, GEA is involved in 70% of Serie A's football business, and we have reason to believe that a significant number of players, especially those from Juventus, have been under the direction of GEA behind the scenes. ”

"Throughout the process, GEA used unfair means to coerce the players, including threats and kidnappings, which we already have enough human and physical evidence that you simply can't rely on. ”

Moji's face turned completely pale, and he leaned weakly against the back of the seat, cold sweat broke out.

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

The situation now is that his people in the government system and the Football Association are not in a position to protect themselves, the Agnelli family and Juventus are eager to dissociate themselves from each other, and the players and referees are turning against each other.

Not only will he be doomed, but his son will also suffer.

Seeing Moji's appearance, the two prosecutors smiled at each other, which was a bit of a suspect.

"Let me tell you one more thing personally, Mr. Moggie. Nalducci looked speechless and deadly.

"We've found out about your family's huge sum of 150 million euros in the Vatican Bank, and I'm sure you've figured out how to explain it, right?"

As soon as Narduci finished speaking, he heard a bang in front of him, and Moji fell out of his chair.

The general manager of Juventus, who is usually majestic and domineering in Italian football, is covered in a cold sweat at this moment, sitting on the ground weakly, and constantly shaking his head over there.

"No, no, no, Alejandro is young, he's a good boy, he's nothing to do with all that. ”

Nalduchi sneered and shook his head, "No, Mr. Moggie, you are wrong, whether it matters or not, you have to check it to know." ”

Moji's eyes widened, and suddenly, without knowing where he got the strength, he stood up from the ground and looked at the two prosecutors in front of him.

"Okay, I'll cooperate with you, you let him go, guarantee that he's okay, I'll do anything!"