Yan Jing never dreamed that the first question he encountered after arriving in Athens would be so alarming, and he frowned, who didn't know anything about the incident, and secretly thought about how to respond.

Frank prostitutes. Prostitute? What are you kidding, talking nonsense without evidence, beware of the team suing you for defamation.

But in fact, Yan Jing didn't know the bottom of his heart, especially when he remembered that Ribery had indeed staged a "young prostitute" incident, he was even more uncertain.

So Yan Jing simply chose to ignore the reporter's question and walked forward on his own, completely ignoring the reporters' questions.

But apparently there was more than one journalist who knew about Ribery, and almost all of them were asking the entire Dortmund team about it.

In the process of walking, Yan Jing looked at Ribery, who was also surrounded by reporters, intentionally or unintentionally, and the uncontrollable panic on the face of the French almost betrayed him.

Holy, Frank, you're poisonous! It's not good to give me this show at this time!

"Mr. Ribery, everything about Miss Zove is true, we already have the exact information."

"Did you know that Miss Zove is not an adult yet?!"

"It is said that the prosecution may summon you in recent days, and if so, you could miss the Champions League final as a result......"

Ribery didn't expect the matter to come to light so quickly, and he didn't know what to do in the face of the relentless siege of the reporters.

Yan Jing looked at it for a while, and he couldn't stand it.

He stopped and turned back, and before the reporters could react, he reached out to push away the reporters surrounding Ribery, grabbed Ribery's arm and pulled him out of the crowd.

"Sorry! Ladies and gentlemen, we are going to the hotel first, if you have any questions, please ask again at the press conference before the game! ”

The reporters were in a hurry, they didn't ask anything, how could they just let them go.

"We have the right to ask questions and the right to know! Mr. Yan Jing and Mr. Ribery, please answer our questions! ”

These guys are so annoying.

Escorted by airport security, Yan Jing pulled Ribery forward, and said threatening words with a smile: "I said it, if you have any questions, please ask them again at the press conference." The players are tired from getting off the plane, please don't bother with it. Otherwise, I'll remember the newspaper you belong to and forever refuse your interviews, whether in private or at a press conference – I do what I say. ”

Yan Jing rarely accepts interviews, and wanting to have an exclusive interview with Yan Jing has become a major problem for newspapers other than the Dortmund Evening News.

Hearing Yan Jing say this, the reporters suddenly fell silent for a few seconds, and their peers looked at each other.

Taking advantage of this short silence, Yan Jing pulled Ribery and rushed through the departure hall and boarded the team bus.

Seeing Yan Jing slip away with Ribery, the reporters suddenly reacted.

Oh my God, what are they afraid of, they are the uncrowned king forever! A football coach whose coaching age can only be regarded as a rookie, as long as they move their fingers and make Yan Jing succumb, it is not a matter of seconds?!

The veteran reporters, who had long been adults, gritted their teeth and beat their chests one by one, annoyed that they had just been coerced at a rookie for a second.

On the Dortmund bus heading to the hotel, all the players felt the solemnity of the atmosphere.

Normally it would be Coentrão or Thuram who sat next to Ribery, but today, Ribery sat in the first row, next to Yan Jing.

Along the way, the Borussia Dortmund players, who were always happy, did not make any laughs, at most whispered about what was going on on Ribery's side.

Yan Jing sat next to Ribery, he didn't talk to Ribery or deliberately put pressure on him, but just took out a memo and wrote and drew on it as usual.

But the more Yan Jing was like this, the more nervous Ribery beside him felt.

The car drove for a while, and Ribery finally couldn't bear the atmosphere and whispered.

"Boss, I'm ......"

Hearing Ribery's voice, Yan Jing finally raised his head and glanced at the other party. However, instead of answering, he tore off a piece of paper from a memo and handed it to Ribery.

Ribery awkwardly took it and looked at it, and it said - come to my room at eight o'clock in the evening.

After that, Yan Jing returned to his usual state, and deliberately got up to tell jokes to the players, looking like no one was fine.

Yan Jing really looked no different than usual, and the players stopped being inhibited and laughed out loud - of course, apart from Ribery, he couldn't laugh at all.

"I want to stress to you again, the Champions League final is three days away, so don't mess with me at such a critical moment." Yan Jing made a final reprimand before disbanding the players, "I won't let you go out for a stroll this time, there are a lot of reporters outside - give me some peace these days, and stay in the room to rest obediently." You can play cards or video games to relieve boredom, but be sure to go back to bed before 10 o'clock, understand? ”

"Got it——!"

Everyone knows the importance of this competition, so no one complains that Yan Jing has choked off the small half day of idle time that is usually arranged for them on Champions League day.

After the dismissal, everyone returned to their arranged rooms to put their luggage, and the first thing Yan Jing did after returning to the room was to open his laptop to find the news.

He typed out the key word "Ribery Chicks. Prostitute", a large number of news headlines appeared in front of his eyes after entering, and the time was a few hours ago.

Yan Jing clicked on one casually, and saw a person who looked like Ribery's back holding a blonde girl in the corridor of the hotel.

Could it be the previous photos, which are only now being released to make a big news?

However, Yan Jing took a closer look and denied his idea of luck - look at the T-shirt on the person in the photo, isn't it a fucking championship commemorative shirt?!

And the back of this woman here is also a little familiar...... Yan Jing held the mouse and thought about it, and a vague answer came to his mind.

He continued to look down, and this report even interviewed this woman specifically, and when he saw the front, Yan Jing completely remembered.

Dry! Isn't this one of the □□ men who came on Frank's birthday?!

The article even found Zo Wei, one of the parties involved, and conducted a brief interview with her.

Q: Can you briefly describe the fact that you came out of Riberi?

A: I got a call from him last night and he asked if I wanted to go out for a drink and do something interesting. I knew what he meant, and I hesitated for a moment, but eventually said "yes". After that, he drove to pick me up and didn't go to the bar, but went straight to the hotel. I don't need to say much about the rest of the story, he gave me 5,000 euros, and that's it.

Q: He knows your number, have you traded before?

A: No. We met once, last month, and that time I left him my phone number, but it didn't do anything.

Q: What is your impression of him?

A: He's not brave or friendly, he's not cute at the same time, he just wants to sleep with me. And I slept with him because I wanted to make money to buy beautiful clothes, and I knew that he was a very famous player of recent times, and these players are generally very rich.

Q: Speaking of which, you're not an adult yet, are you?

A: Yes, I turned 16 three months ago.

Q: Did Berry know about it there?

A: I think he knew, although I didn't reveal it exactly—but yes, he should.

……

Seeing this, Yan Jing pressed his thumb to his temple, and he took two deep breaths, trying to calm down his turbulent mood.

Frank, you're just kidding me......

Prostitution. Prostitution, in fact, this is completely legal in Germany, although the timing is a little too special, but at most it is a lace news, and it will not be so popular.

But who knew he had prostituted a minor?! It's a crime, and you might even have to go to jail!

At this point, it's too late to say anything, so let's see if there is any way to quickly reduce the impact of the situation.

Since Frank was photographed in the hotel, it means that the reporter was also in the hotel...... is the end of the tour. Do you follow the past all the way after the line of celebration? However, when the disbandment was disbanded, there were no reporters around......

Yan Jing paused, he read the article carefully again, and finally found clues at the end of the article.

——The article is reprinted from Bild, written exclusively by journalist Eric.

Eric yes?

Yan Jing took out his phone from his pocket and dialed Nick.

"Nick, I'm Yan."

"Oh, Yan, have you already arrived in Athens? I'll be here the night after tomorrow! ”

"Well, we just arrived not long ago, and now we have a sudden urgent matter that I want you to help me with."

"What? Tell me? ”

"You don't seem to know Ribery prostituting young children. The prostitute thing ......" Yan Jing slid down to the end of the article again, "I remember that you have a good set of information for checking people, can you help me check people?" Erik, a journalist for Bild. ”

"What? Hina prostitute?! Oh my God, this is a crime! ”

An exclamation from Nick on the other end of the phone made Yan Jing move away in disgust, and only answered after a while: "The next sentence is the point, this is not a joke, it is about our Champions League final." ”

Hearing Yan Jing's tone, it was not easy, and even a little anxious, Nick's expression became serious: "Eric a reporter from Bild? ”

"Yes, that's how the article was reported."

"Well, what do you want to know about him?"

"Everything about this person, family background, life style, usual preferences and habits...... And, where he was last night, and what he did. ”

Nick paused and said, "...... Yan, why does it feel like a pervert would do it? ”

Yan Jing dropped a black line: "Why don't you say that this looks like the police would do it?" ”

"Okay, okay, I see. I'll get back to you as soon as possible, and I'll send it to your mailbox, no problem, right? ”

"Well, the sooner the better."

After calling Nick, Yan Jing collapsed on the bed to relax, but his brain couldn't stop thinking about it.

It's not a good sign that there is such an accident when a decisive battle is about to happen.

"Knock knock."

Just as Yan Jing was getting up to watch the video of the AC Milan semifinals again, there was a dull knock on the door.

He pulled out his phone and saw that it was already eight o'clock. 166 Reading Network