After the 'Brawlgate' was exposed by the media, Massimo Otto regretted it, because the exposure came at a bad time. He scolded Brielle Sandri, but to no avail, he could only watch the situation unfold in fear.

Zhuo Yang was disgraced by the media and the Football Association, and was also fined heavily, but the revenge of Otto was not happy, because Zhuo Yang was suspended at the most critical moment in the league, which largely led to AC Milan's home defeat to Fiorentina, the direct rival of the Champions Cup, and finally failed to win this season's Champions Cup. He asked Sandri to start a 'brawlgate' again at the end of the season, just because he didn't want Milan to miss out at this juncture. Despite his extreme disgust with Zhuo Yang, Otto also admits Zhuo Yang's 'thigh' effect.

Let's not talk about the team's honor, AC Milan has lost at least forty or fifty million in terms of operating income alone, which is something that Otto definitely does not want to see. He hated Zhuo Yang, but loved Milan dearly, and Otto was obsessed with Milanello and the Round Table Troupe, where his dream was to retire and become a jewel in Milan's illustrious history.

But what he did this time, without saying whether Zhuo Yang was right or wrong, Otto first betrayed the Knights of the Round Table, who gave him a sense of sacred belonging, and he became a despicable leaker. Secondly, his plot caused the Milan club to suffer huge losses, which made Otto even more chagrined. And he clearly knew that if his small actions were exposed, neither the Milan top nor the round table would spare him, which made him fall into a panic again.

Otto didn't know Aonzo, but had only heard of the name from Sandri, and knew it was one of Sandri's many male 'faces'. The news of Aonzo's death in a car accident relieved Otto that he was less likely to be exposed.

Sandri let the police 'manslaughter' die, leaving Otto completely safe, but he was very sad. Sandri was a good friend of his, and his safety was based on his death, which made Otto feel so guilty that he finally regretted his careful revenge.

Since the death of Sandri last November, Otto has not been in a state of regret and unease, and the main right wing-back has even been replaced by a cameo Bonaira. Recently, he has just recovered a little, and Uncle Braida, who has seen the clues, has found him again.

Aledo Braida was the only one of them who deduced all the missing links, and the only one who connected Otto to the matter. Because Otto was one of his eyes and ears within the Round Table, and because he learned that the three fights between Zhuo Yang and Mexes were the secret that Otto took the initiative to come to inform.

Because of his close relationship with his father, Oddo and Bou's close relationship were very close, and his successful transfer from Lazio to his dream AC Milan during last year's winter break was something that Mr. Bu tried to promote. During the small talk, Braida had heard the name Brielle Sandri from Otto more than once, and Buida knew that they were good friends.

That's enough! Braida is not a police officer or a prosecutor, he doesn't need a mountain of hard evidence, as long as he thinks about it. But, if it were someone else, Braida would have left this filthy betrayer dead without a place to be buried, but he couldn't do it in the face of Odo, who was his closest youngest son, and who had watched him grow up, and who had been called 'Uncle Aledo' for thirty years.

Not only could he not punish Odo, but Braida had to do everything he could to protect him and protect him well.

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"Do you know how serious the consequences are?"

"Know...... I was wrong, Uncle Aledo. I was wrong...... "My life and death were just a thought of my uncle, and Odo was sweating profusely.

"If word gets out, from the Prime Minister, to the Bald, to the Round Table, and that damn Raiola, do you think any of them will let you go?"

"I was wrong...... Uncle, help me......"

Braida closed her eyes tiredly. He had to save Odo, for he was a righteous man who never failed his friends. After taking a few deep breaths, he opened his falcon-like eyes again, and his gaze slashed at Odo's dejected face like a knife.

"Do what I say, it will save your life and your football career."

Otto nodded desperately. "I listen to you, uncle, I listen to you."

"First, forget about it, and forget it in your dreams. Don't talk about it to anyone, remember, it's anyone, including your father and me. ”

"Yes......"

"Second, the grudge between you and Zhuo Yang ends here, and you can't make any more moves, otherwise you will only have a dead end."

Otto continued to nod. "I understand, I promise."

"You can't mess with Zhuo Yang, you don't know how much power there is behind him, he is definitely not a stunned young man who can only play football, play the piano and fight, what you usually see is just the tip of his iceberg. If Zhuo Yang really misses a little, let me tell you, you have a hundred heads that are not enough for people to cut off. Do you know who Zhuo Yang is meeting with at this time? Gauze...... Forget it, you don't need to know this, remember my warning. ”

"Third, you have to leave AC Milan!"

"Uncle, this ......" Otto was at a loss. He loved Milanello so much that in order to return here, he did not hesitate to abandon his status as the captain of Lazio and willingly came here to be a big soldier. He dreamed of becoming a meritorious place here, but today he was told by his trusting Uncle Aledo that he had to leave, but he had only been back for a year.

"You are clever in doing things but lack great wisdom, and you are easy to get into the horns, and you have no hidden ability. If you get along with those spirits day and night in Milanello, sooner or later you will reveal your flaws and they will find out the truth of the matter, and God will not be able to save you at that time. So, you have to leave! ”

"I'm not reasoning with you, I'm ordering you. If you disagree, for my own self-preservation, the truth of the matter will be very cleverly known to the Round Table. I'm not trying to scare you, I'm going to do it. ”

'From now on, you have to deliberately pretend to be out of shape in training and fade out of the squad. Then towards the end of the season, you apply for a transfer to the club on the grounds that you want to play in the main team. ”

"But, Uncle Aledo, I ...... I still want to play in the European Championships in the summer......"

"Forget the national team, forget the European Championships. You need to save your life and keep your chance to play. Remember, I'm not asking for you, I'm commanding you. ”

“…… It's ......"

"I'm going to be secretly helping you from now on, trying to get you to a team that you are happy with next season and a decent salary. Of course, this team has to be outside of Italy. ”

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As he left Uncle Braida's house, Massimo Odo, who had lost his soul, hesitated for a moment, but still asked the doubt in his heart.

"Uncle, those two ...... Sandri and Aonzo...... They, how did they die? ”

"I don't know!" Braida was expressionless. He may not have lied to Otto, and Braida may not have known, and he doesn't want to know, because it doesn't matter.

Later, AC Milan right wing-back Massimo Odor lost his place in the team due to poor form in the second half of the season, and was also not selected for the Italian national team's 2008 European Championship squad. Ahead of the summer, Odd made a transfer request to the club, and after the round table failed to retain him, he was included in the squad of Bundesliga giants Bayern Munich for the new season.

Otto regained his excellent form in the Bundesliga and was named in the best team several times. After executing his contract with Bayern, Massimo Odor finally returned to the long-awaited Milanello and announced his retirement after a year of injury.

At that time, Milanello was already a human being.

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