Rebirth of the Super Landlord

Tottenham's challenge to UEFA can be said to be a surprise to all walks of life, so everyone wants to see what Tottenham or Su Zhen can rely on. However, apart from the official statement of Tottenham at the press conference

After that, there was no movement, which disappointed the media who were ready to watch the excitement.

However, compared to the outside world watching the excitement, Tottenham fans are worried about this. If Tottenham really cannot appear in the European competition within three years, it will be a disaster. They have finally waited for Tottenham to be able to

Is the chance of rising like a meteor disappearing like a shooting star? Therefore, fans march under the office building of Tottenham Club every day, hoping that Tottenham's management can work hard to reduce the punishment... Although they are not interested in the Champions League finals

They are extremely upset about what happened, but they don’t want the club to sink. However, there is still no movement from Tottenham, and the Tottenham players are also on vacation, and those who return to the national team return to the national team, and Tottenham

Su Zhen, the assassin's big boss, completely disappeared from public view.

However, although this incident caused a big fuss, after all, the earth cannot revolve around Tottenham. Soon, everyone's attention was attracted by another grand event...the World Cup began.

A cocktail reception was being held in a hotel in Berlin. The reception was organized by FIFA. The attendees were all politicians from the German football community and several cities hosting World Cup matches. FIFA President Sepp Blatter had just attended the reception.

He gave a speech on the stage, and as soon as he stepped off the stage, he was stopped by a staff member next to him.

"Mr. Blatter, a gentleman just sent this. He said it must be delivered to you personally," the staff member said, handing the envelope to Blatter.

"Oh, okay, thank you." Brat nodded politely and took the envelope. It must be a private invitation or something like that. During his time in Germany, he has received countless such private invitations.

, so he took it casually. It turned out that it was not the invitation he thought, it was indeed a letter. It turned out that it was better not to read it. When he saw it, Brat immediately broke into a cold sweat and turned his head to look around.

, after making sure that no one was paying attention, he put the letter in his arms, and hurriedly left the banquet and went to his room in the hotel without even bothering to greet a few important guests.

After arriving in the room, Brackett took out the letter. After reading it carefully, he was surprised to find that he was already covered in cold sweat. He took out a handkerchief and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead. Brackett secretly said

He wrote down the address on the letter, then burned the letter with a lighter and flushed it into the toilet... It depends on tomorrow whether he lives or dies. Brat lamented in his heart that he had no chance at all. The other party could actually know such a thing with great powers.

There are many things. This ability and power alone are not something he can fight against. In the final analysis, FIFA is just an unofficial non-governmental sports organization. In other words, it relies on the influence of football, the world's largest sport, to gain international recognition.

It's just a little status in the world.

"Mr. Blatter? Are you there? Chancellor Merkel and the others are leaving, are you going to see them off?" Just as Blatter was thinking a lot, his assistant's voice sounded outside the door.

"Okay, I'll be right away." After hearing this, Brat quickly adjusted his clothes and walked out. Although he didn't know what the other party's purpose was, since he sent this letter, it meant that there was still room for discussion.

, it is better to do the things in front of you first. After all, getting the support of the German football community is very beneficial to consolidating one's position in FIFA. That guy Johansson is pushing too hard.

Early the next morning, Brat, who had been awake almost all night, left the hotel and went to a resort on the outskirts of Berlin.

The security of the resort is very tight. In Blatter's view, the defense around the German Chancellor is nothing more than that. Moreover, the toughness of the security guards scattered around the resort is different from the ones he has seen around heads of state.

The number of people is almost the same.

"Mr. Bratt, please come with me. Boss is doing morning exercises." After checking their identities, Bratt and his assistant prepared to go in together, but his assistant was quickly stopped.

"Mr. Bratt, Boss only made an appointment with you," the security guard replied in a very formal manner.

"Joe, just wait here for a moment, I'll just go in by myself," Bratt said to his assistant with a sigh and a nod.

Although Qiao was confused, he nodded.

Led by the security guard, Bratt boarded an electric golf cart and drove deeper into the resort. A few minutes later, the golf cart drove into a courtyard.

When Blatter walked into the courtyard, on the soft lawn, two three- and four-year-old boys, one older and one younger, wearing Tottenham jerseys, were chasing a football, and they were accompanied by servants looking after their children.

The young woman Bratt looks familiar. She seems to be a singer in North America. But now he doesn't have the time to care about this. He now

My mind was focused on the young Asian man who was doing strange moves not far away. Could this be the legendary kung fu? When I saw the security guard who brought him here reporting to the young man, I knew that this was the real owner.

However, the other person's back was facing him at the moment, so Bratt could only identify that he was a Chinese from the other person's hair color and exposed skin color.

Asians are really rich now, Brat complained in his heart. The situation along the way is obvious. This entire resort has obviously been bought or chartered by the other party. No matter which one, it reflects the other party's

Huge financial resources.

However, the young man did not stop what he was doing after the bodyguard reported, so Bratt could only wait quietly. He had no choice but to lower his head under the eaves, so a person appeared on the grass.

The old man quietly waited for the discordant scene of a young man.

After more than ten minutes, Brat was a little tired from standing, and then he saw the young man finally stopped what he was doing and walked towards him.

"Mr. Su, is that you?" Blatter asked in disbelief with his eyes widened. The look of surprise on his fat face looked very funny. Yes, the person who appeared here was in the Champions League.

Su Zhen seemed to disappear after the final. In fact, after the Champions League final, Su Zhen went to Germany and had been leading the team with Avril Lavigne.

Taking two little guys on vacation in a castle in Bavaria, the two little guys were obviously very interested in this kind of ancient European architecture. As a result, Su Zhen and Avril spent most of their time playing hide-and-seek with the two little guys.

The two of them didn't have much private time, so Su Zhen regretted bringing the two little guys out together.

"Chairman Blatter has been waiting for a long time. Please take a seat." Su Zhen nodded lightly and motioned for the other party to sit down. "Mr. Chairman, you should understand what I mean by inviting you here?"

"Well, Mr. Su, I'm very sorry about Tottenham, but there's really nothing I can do about this." Blatter said with a twitch in his face. After seeing Su Zhen, he certainly knew the other party's intentions.

, after all, Tottenham has caused such a big incident, and even he, the chairman of FIFA, doesn’t know about it, so he shouldn’t do it. Originally, he wanted to see what confidence Su Zhen had to challenge UEFA, but

I didn't expect that the fire would be burned on myself, and I was still a fish on the chopping board.

, the kind that is at the mercy of others. But he really can’t do this. Although FIFA is the number one international organization in football, UEFA is an accident. UEFA and

FIFA has always been at odds with each other.

If he didn't deal with it, if he hadn't used some methods at the beginning, FIFA would probably be controlled by those guys from UEFA, even now. Many things are due to the obstruction of UEFA, and he, the FIFA

The chairman was very helpless.

"Of course I know that you can't interfere with UEFA's affairs, so I'll give you the opportunity to control UEFA." Of course Su Zhen knew the relationship between FIFA and UEFA. In later generations, these two organizations had many interactions with each other.

Fighting, trying to undermine each other, and this is what Su Zhen wants.

"Oh? I don't quite understand what Mr. Su means." Brat was a little confused after hearing this.

"Mr. Blatter, you should have seen the information I sent yesterday, right?" Su Zhen waved to his subordinates not far away, and then said to Blatter.

"Yes, but I don't know what that has to do with your affairs?" Brat said with a wry smile. If it weren't for those materials, he wouldn't be sitting here.

"Then take a look at these documents." At Su Zhen's signal, the subordinate who had just arrived with several documents gave the information in his hand to Bratt.

Brat's hand couldn't help but tremble when he took the information, and his face turned a little blue. Why are there so many... Fortunately, his body is still strong. An old man with poor health might have passed out directly.

However, after opening the information, Bratt was shocked again. The information was much more detailed and comprehensive than what Su Zhen had brought to him yesterday. However, the protagonist of yesterday's information was him, while the protagonist of the information in front of him was himself.

Those old enemies at UEFA.

After browsing the information in detail, Blatter let out a long sigh. "With this information, I believe that Tottenham's matter can be perfectly resolved. I wonder what Mr. Su's request is?"

"To rectify Tottenham's name and rematch, there is no need for any bias, just be fair and just." Su Zhen tapped the table lightly with his fingers and said, "Unlike those who need to rely on football clubs to make money, football clubs

For me, it’s just a game. I don’t want this game to be affected by unnecessary external influences, but I also don’t want this game to lose its fun. After all, money doesn’t mean much to me anymore.”

"I understand." Brat nodded. The other party was the newly ranked richest man in the world, tied with Bill Gates. Although it was only on the surface, he did have enough confidence to say such a thing. "With these information,

I believe there will be good news soon. But what about yesterday?"

"Don't worry, Mr. Chairman, those things will never appear in front of outsiders," Su Zhen said with a smile.

"Then I'm relieved." Brad nodded, but his heart was filled with bitterness. How could he do this? It would be good to have such a promise. Even if the other party returned, there was nothing he could do.

Looking at Bratt's leaving figure, Su Zhen's lips taunted with a hint of ridicule, just let them go dog-eat-dog. (To be continued...)