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Chapter 863 I don't want my integrity!(1/2)

"Mary, Mary!"

Khoff walked down the second floor stairs in a thick flannel pajama.

The fat middle-aged maid walked out of the kitchen and came to the stairs, "Sir, is there anything wrong?"

"Have the newspaper arrived this morning?" Khoff asked with concern.

"Not yet, sir, I've just seen it."

Khoff slightly pointed his head and thought for a while, "You go out and take a look. When the newspaper comes, I'll deliver it to me immediately."

"Okay, sir!"

After saying that, the middle-aged maid turned around and left.

Khoff grabbed the guardrail of the stairs with one hand and walked down slowly.

He had just had a nightmare. He couldn't remember exactly what he dreamed of. He only knew it was horrible and he was awakened.

Even now, he is still a little shocked and has a very ominous premonition.

When I came to the living room, I poured myself a cup of hot water, and as soon as I sat down, the door was opened.

I saw the middle-aged maid Mary walked in from outside, and another person was following him.

"Sir, Mr. Cruze is here."

Kruze behind her had already been a little impatient to wait, and had already rushed out, and took two steps at a time, straight to Khoff, shouting, "The big thing is wrong, Edgar!"

As soon as he heard this, Khoff's eyelids leaped and he immediately stood up, "What's the matter?"

"You can read it yourself!" Cruze handed over a newspaper.

Khoff took it and saw that he had just waited for a long time but had not sent a picture newspaper yet?

It would be fine if I didn't read it. When I saw it, Khoff was stunned, his eyes seemed to be nailed to the newspaper.

I saw that the front page headlines of the Photo News today were shocking.

Hamburg's amazing deficit insider!

Just seeing this title, Khoff was completely limp and sat on the sofa.

He couldn't believe his eyes, and he would even believe that he was obscured by his old eyes.

But when I looked closely, it was still a bloody red title.

"I couldn't sleep early this morning, so I went to the newsstand to buy the newspaper I just released. I was shocked when I saw it, and I rushed over immediately!"

Kruze is now at a loss, and even speaks with a little vibrato.

If Khoff falls, he will not be able to get rid of the relationship.

"Why? Why is this happening?" Khoff recovered a little bit.

"Didn't we give them inside information before? Why didn't they report it? But they reported it on the other hand?"

Khoff almost shouted at the end.

His expression looked a little crazy.

He remembered that all the inside information about Yang Huan and Hamburg were sent to the picture newspaper, and the other party also clearly promised to be on the front page of today, but why did he regret it?

It would be fine if you regret it, but you even turned the blame?

Can you still have some moral integrity?

"This must have been leaked to the picture on purpose!" Cruze said.

A trace of harshness flashed across Cruze's eyes. Needless to say, it must be Yang Huan. Even if it wasn't him, it must be Thomas Reck or Bairsdorf, because only they could master so much of their black materials.

After looking at the report carefully, a feeling of fatigue surged in Khoff's heart.

At the beginning, Yang Huan promised not to publish the black materials that Thomas Lake had just investigated. In fact, he did it because the inside information he provided to the picture newspaper was more detailed and convincing than the black materials he had at the time. It must have been found out later when the account was checked.

For example, when South Korean player Sun Xingmin's transfer was offered by Tottenham Hotspur, why did he choose Leverkusen, whose quotation was lower, with only 10 million euros?

Is it just because the then sports manager Aneson didn’t want to make a deal with Tottenham Hotspur because of past grudges?

There is also German international Ogo, why did the team suddenly choose to loan Ogo to Schalke Zero Four when the team was in urgent need of staff and the league started two rounds, and bound a buyout clause that combined with the loan fee was only 3 million euros?

Is it just because, as the club official said, Ogo went to Mallorca, Spain to attend the agent's wedding when the team was not training?

But even if this is the case, there is no need to sell it, and it is still so cheap!

In this report in Photo News, the reason for the Hamburg team's deficit was revealed very directly.

That is, when Khoff took over as chairman of the team's board of directors in 2011, Hamburg's deficit was less than 10 million euros. At that time, Khoff was able to become the chairman of the board because he promised to reduce the team's salary from the original 47 million euros to 40 million euros, and the team's total budget would be reduced from the original 140 million euros to about 20 million euros, and try to achieve a balance of income and expenditure.

For this reason, the team was still selling a group of high-paid players at the time at a low price and even sold for free.

But as a result, after a few years, the team's salary has not dropped much, but the team's debt has increased a few times than that year.

This obviously violated the promise made by Khoff that year.

After in-depth investigation by Photo News, it was found that there were many transfers and the club's expenses, which were very problematic, and even pointed the finger at the board of directors led by Khoff and Kruze.

This made Khoff's hands tremble at the end of the day.

In order to hide his guilt, he threw out the newspaper in his hand vigorously.

"A bastard, nonsense, nonsense!" he shouted roaring.

But is it really nonsense?

Is it really nonsense?

At this moment, the sirens suddenly broke out outside, from far to near, and stopped outside the gate.

This made Khoff and Kruze look at each other, and they both noticed the horror in each other's eyes.

When the doorbell rang, the two of them stood up from the sofa at the same time.

The middle-aged maid Mary ran over to open the door. As soon as she opened, she saw four or five burly men entering one after another.

The man in the lead raised a piece of paper in his hand high.

"We are from the Hamburg Procuratorate. This is a search warrant issued by the prosecutor. Mr. Carl Edgar Khoff. Someone filed a lawsuit against you. He believed that you planned and participated in many corruption incidents during your tenure as Chairman of the Hamburg Board. We will search for evidence in your home and office, and also ask you to come back with us to assist in the investigation!"

The man saw Kruze, said oh, and turned around and took out a document from his briefcase.

"Mr. Kruze, it would be better if you are here. Please come back with us to assist in the investigation. In addition, my colleagues should be in your home and office now!"

In an instant, Khoff and Kruze were both stunned.

Both of them felt like they fell into an ice cellar.

Because they all suddenly remembered that they still put things in their homes and offices that might become evidence that they were not good for themselves. They were too arrogant at the time and forgot to accept them. Now...

"Two, please!" The prosecutor in the lead said very well.

Khoff and Kruze were all weak, like walking corpses. Following his gesture, he slowly moved out of the living room and walked towards the gate.

Before I went out, I saw a flash of spotlights outside.

Obviously, media reporters have already received the news and have been ambushing and waiting for them at the gate.

It's over!

It's finished completely!

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Buzz!

The cell phone placed on the table vibrated.

Alexander Otto grabbed it and frowned slightly. Then he looked at Peter Kenyon sitting opposite him, and smiled apologetically: "Sorry, Peter, I'll answer the phone."

Peter Kenyon nodded with a smile, "Please."

Alexander Otto stood up from his seat, walked to the corner of the conference room, and answered the phone.

He only heard a low voice asking, "What's the matter?"

Then there was a burst of surprise, "What? How is this possible? When did it happen?"

Then there was a silence, and finally a nod, "I understand."

After hanging up the phone, Alexander Otto walked back to the conference table, looked at Peter Kenyon opposite him, sat down again, and said with a smile: "Khoff and Krouche were taken away by the German prosecutors at Khoff's home, and several other Hamburg directors were taken away at the same time."

Peter Kenyon didn't seem surprised at all, "Is that so? That's really not good news."

Alexander Otto couldn't see any surprise from his face, but it seemed that this should be justified.

"Peter, what are you going to do next?" Alexander Otto asked with concern.

Peter Kenyon smiled slightly, "What else can I do? After cutting out a few pieces of carrion, new meat will grow. The board members are corrupt and taken away by the German prosecutor. But the daily management and operation of hamburgers must continue, right?"

"That Young Master Huan means..."

"Reorganize the board of directors and rebuild a management team."
To be continued...
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