'I'm very welcome to come over and negotiate, I'm as open as ever, my family has been in charge of Liverpool for so many years and my love for Liverpool is unquestionable,' said the elder Moore, who was in front of the camera for the first time since being hospitalised last year.

It was on the couch at his home that the Echo interviewed him, naturally about the club's acquisition.

"At the moment only they will be followed by fans and Fenway Sports, I hope they both come up with a clear plan, we have won 19 domestic top league titles, 6 Champions Leagues, the change of ownership of a big club is not so easy, it has its value"

"My family has been giving Liverpool for so many years, I wouldn't sell Liverpool if it weren't for personal reasons, of course I'll be open to them all and see what happens......"

At the same time, Madells and Sam are almost too busy with their feet to touch the ground, there are so many things going on!

Maddles is busy registering Liverpool Sports Management and setting up the governing framework, as well as assembling a tender offer negotiation team.

Sam and the others were busy receiving inquiries from all walks of life, organizing pre-registration for members, and establishing a charter for the management of the fan club.

The whole city of Liverpool is like a spring thunder, everyone is busy, day and night are reversed.

But they're very motivated, it's a great cause for them, and they're going to be very close to Liverpool in the future, no matter you or me.

Even Maddles, who is not a fan, sees the huge business opportunities inside, and the future blueprint that Makqin described to him makes him see the opportunity to make a comeback with the Liverpool brand.

People in the old world can't imagine the new world, just like many people never dared to imagine that they can read books, play games, or even video calls with their mobile phones when they commute to work, and then travel around the world with their mobile phones without their wallets.

At the beginning of November 2009, for the port city of Liverpool in the north-west of England, everything was renewed, and many people watched the recent news dumbfounded.

After the summer, the most newsed club in world football, in addition to Real Madrid, Barcelona, is Liverpool, no matter how things go in the end, they have successfully refreshed people's perception of it in front of fans around the world.

Wrapped in his windproof jacket, the weather was getting cooler, he turned his head on the suspension ladder to look at the city in the distance, and stepped into the flight to Munich, Germany.

Negotiations are destined to be difficult, Moores will not be so generous and good as a good person, otherwise he would have sold a long time ago, but he has already lit a fire in the hearts of fans, then, it will not be extinguished again, as it burns more and more, when the time comes, no one can stop the wheel rolling.

He is not a savior, but he has done everything he can within his ability, and the rest, it depends on the will of God, Sami Lee pointed to the seat next to him, and motioned for Mark Qin to sit down and talk.

The plane took off as usual, temporarily leaving the city he had set on fire, and looking down from the hanging window, Anfield in the distance turned into a white dot and slowly disappeared from view.

"Your recent speech has always reminded me of Shankley, when you had a press conference and there were at least 10,000 fans outside Melwood chanting your names," Sammy Lee said with a smile, "Mark, you are outstanding, more than anyone can imagine"

"Let's hope it goes well," he said, leaning back in his chair, "and hopefully it's new life and not destruction."

Sammy Lee smiled and patted him on the shoulder, "Evenything is going to be ok!" ”

……

Julie reluctantly threw the phone on the bed in the hotel, it was still a step late, she rushed from London after receiving the news, just to get a special interview with Mackin with her relationship, but she didn't expect them to leave for Germany so early.

When he came back two days later, the time limit for the best news had long passed, "shit", she scolded secretly, the BBC's program is very competitive, once the ratings decline, she may face the fate of being cut, she has to desperately think of ideas every day to improve the ratings.

Now the topic of Liverpool's membership system is of course a hot spot in the whole of the UK, and people from all walks of life are paying attention to this, in the land of England, the top league with such great influence, if there is a membership system similar to collectivism.

Oh my God, she shuddered just thinking about it, like a bomb had been planted in a piece of cake, BANG!

If successful, Mackin will definitely go down in history, and if they succeed in the future, in the next few years, Mackin will definitely become the godfather of all this.

He is only 18, such a person, if she doesn't hurry up to dig up as much news material as possible, she feels that she has been in the media industry for so many years, just like when she jumped to the BBC, she feels that she has another chance.

That is, to become a veritable, top media person!

"Dangdangdang", a slightly hurried and rude knock on the door interrupted her fantasy, who is so rude, if it is a waiter, she will definitely complain.

"Who?" She asked as she walked towards the door, and the knock sounded again, but no one answered her, and she began to hesitate.

"Who?" , she stood in the door and asked vigilantly, without opening the door.

"Waiter, pick up the garbage", a boy came from outside.

"Whew", she breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time secretly cursed that she was sick, and reached out to open the door, but she kept an eye on it again and did not take off the door chain.

"Long time no see, Julie", the crack in the door that was opened instantly revealed a face of extreme disgust to her, and she smiled very openly.

"Smack", Julie stretched out her hand to close the door and call the police, she could press one hand firmly on the door, and the voice that made her extremely annoying sounded again, "Don't be so anxious, Julie, maybe you will change your mind after hearing this."

"Click", the man's other hand raised a voice recorder, and there was an intermittent, sizzling sound from it.

"Hello, I'm Echo...... Julie, I can ......, not interested, please ...... Leave", followed by the sound of clackling footsteps, and then another, "We've got ...... Due Diligence ...... Liverpool fan market ......", "Ah......, Mark? How are you? ”

"Click" again, the man turned off the recorder, looked at the frightened Julie in the crack of the door, and said with a sneer: "How about it, host Julie, don't invite me in to sit?" ”

"How can you have this", Julie pursed her lips and suppressed her voice, lest she be heard.

"Hehe, tsk", the man stretched out a hand and pinched Julie's face through the crack in the door, "Is there anything else that a reporter like us can't do, don't forget, I taught you a lot"

"Open the door," the man said fiercely.

The man glanced at the luxurious suite, and sighed a few more times, "It's really good, big host, this is what you often pack."

"Well, this bed is so soft, it's been a long time since I've slept in such a comfortable bed," he said, sitting on the edge of the bed with his eyes closed, seemingly enjoying it.

Julie is extremely uneasy in her heart, only by leaning against the wall can she not fall, as long as this recording is circulated, everything she has now will be in vain, and what awaits her will be, prison.

"You...... Do you want to ...... How's that", she asked, shuddering.

"Tsk, it's really an eye-opener, there's Mark in there, haha, let me think about it, did the last information you released ask his father-in-law to check, I wondered at the time, how can you have so much energy, tsk, it's really seamless", the man walked up to her and said with a smile.

"Give it to me", Julie mustered up the last strength she had left to reach out and snatch it, but it was doomed to be in vain, the man grabbed her wrist and sniffed her hair, "It still smells so good, do you think I won't back it up, hehe"

"Get out", Julie pushed him away in disgust, the man's temper became extraordinarily good, and he sat on the bed again and said with a smile: "Mark and you are not less upside down on this bed, but it's a pity, I use the rest"

"Get out of here", Julie yelled hysterically, "you fucking pervert"

"Hehe, my time is precious, I'm going to see me on the BBC's list of presenters next week, with your current status, it shouldn't be difficult", the man stood up again, patted her cheek, laughed and walked out the door.

Good things, you have to use them slowly so that they don't waste them, the man smiled darkly at the moment he closed the door, Mark, oh, and the Moores family, they should all be interested, it seems to be very valuable.

"Uh......h Ah......", the sound of the door closing finally made everything for Julie begin to collapse, and the sword of Damocles, which I thought was far away, finally fell.

She bit her lip desperately, covering her hair with both hands, not letting her cry come out, and in the end it turned into a sobbing, hissing, and numbing sound.

Everything that is beautiful collapses in an instant.

By the way, to call Mark, she hurriedly got up again, grabbed the mobile phone on the bed, just dialed two numbers, immediately stopped, threw it out again, and fell on the bed and cried.

How could he have a recording? I deleted it a long time ago! Countless questions are desperately burrowing into her head, what do I say to Mark? Will it drag him into the water.

An 18-year-old Liverpool's future godfather who accompanies himself to jail? , hehe, when she raised her head, she laughed miserably, she couldn't pass the conscience level.

What to do? What to do?

She rubbed her hair with both hands until it became a chicken coop, what else could she do, what could she do! Man is a sword, I am a fish.

Yes, first hold him down, drag him down, and then find a way to ruin the recording, she seems to think that she has finally found a way.

So I got up in a hurry, went to the bathroom to wash up, and hurried back to London as fast as I could, to arrange for the appointment of the damn man.

The stabbing fuse was finally lit.

……

"I'm very interested in your business," beckenbauer gestured to Mackin with a glass of wine, a secluded private clubhouse that seemed to be one of the strongholds of the German football emperor.

"Well, thank you", Mark Qin nodded politely, "I came here today to hear your advice, after all, you were once the greatest Bayern president"

Beckenbauer looked very refined and German rigorous, he shook his head, "I can't give you any advice, Liverpool's situation is completely different from Bayern's, you need to explore it yourself, Real Madrid, Barcelona and Bayern are fundamentally containing some political factors of the country or region, but Liverpool is not, you are purely civil and commercial activities"

Mackin nodded, agreeing with his statement, these three clubs are indeed not completely replicable, only for reference, "but I would love to hear your thoughts", Beckenbauer added, "Sir Bobby Charlton called me, some questions, I can help you analyze them"

Beckenbauer didn't expect that Mackin still had deep resources in football, and of course, even if Bobby Charlton didn't call, he himself would want to see him.

"That's great," Mackin said happily, so he picked up what he could say and described Beckenbauer's entire restructuring plan for Liverpool.

Beckenbauer stood up and paced twice, thought for a while, and said: "Your idea is very good, not ambitious, very pragmatic, the design of the membership is more reasonable, I have been to Liverpool many times, if you only rely on the local will end up hungry bones and dregs left"

"With the power of strategic partners, the Premier League's broadcast revenue will be higher and higher, local income and broadcast fees are the foundation of your survival, and if you want to maintain the giants, you have to work cultural and commercial development," he continued, as he sat down.

"Liverpool's fans are very loyal, this is your advantage, you have to think about how to use it well, the result is a thing, any big club has ups and downs, but what you need to do is to ensure a healthy system, can quickly rise again, this is the real century-old giants"

Beckenbauer was like meeting a bosom friend, and kept communicating with Mackin about some problems in the construction of the club, and Mackin also benefited a lot.

"To be honest", Beckenbauer said at the end, "If it weren't for you being too expensive, Bayern would definitely consider bringing you in, but after you get the Golden Ball and the Champions League, it is no longer in line with our strategy to buy you"

"Haha, even if you buy it, I won't come," Ma Qin said without any scruples.

Beckenbauer frowned, immediately smiled and stretched out, and touched the wine glass with a "ding", "Good luck, boy, and, tomorrow night, we win"

"Well, you win"

"Hey, you're funny kid......"