Sports medicine starts with the Sun Miracle Doctor

Chapter 246 This is fucking slander.

In the closed detention room, Moreno slapped the railings and yelled outside.

"I am an Ecuadorian and a registered professional referee by FIFA. You have no right to arrest me!"

"Come here, I told you, you have no right to arrest me!"

"I'm going to contact our embassy and I'm going to sue you!"

Moreno kept yelling, but no one paid any attention.

In the corridor outside the detention room, Lee Yong Soon, the head of the Daejeon Metropolitan Police Department, negotiated with Derek Xiao.

"Agent Xiao, what you are doing is against the rules. Even if you issue a notice of joint investigation, you must tell us the reason. Otherwise, the process will be illegal." Li Yong argued righteously.

More than an hour ago, the FBI asked the local police in Daejeon to arrest Moreno at the hotel with a notice of joint investigation.

There is no problem with the basic process. The FBI wants to investigate the case, and the Korean police have the responsibility to cooperate.

The accompanying policeman also immediately came to Li Yongshun and lowered his voice: "Sir Li, he is from the CIA."

The visitor did not show too much politeness, and directly handed a document to Li Yongshun and said: "We need your police assistance. Please cooperate with our people and bring Zheng Mengzhun for questioning."

This is a collaborative investigation document issued by the South Korean Intelligence Service.

Thinking of the phone call he received before, Li Yongshun gritted his teeth and said: "Agent Xiao, if there is no reasonable reason, we cannot detain a foreigner without reason. In other words, it only has 24 hours at most. If he denies it, we will release him immediately."

Derek Xiao still smiled, as if he didn't listen to Li Yongshun's words at all.

At this moment, two people came from a distance.

A Korean policeman accompanied a white man with thinning hair and casual clothes.

Kevin Baker nodded and gave Li Yongshun a contact number. He was their agent and asked Li Yongshun to cooperate with him to prevent Zheng Mengzhun from running away.

Li Yongshun trembled and shook his head hastily: "I'll arrange someone right away."

But the document clearly states that he must cooperate with the CIA and bring Zheng Mengzhun for questioning.

"What, is there a problem?" Kevin Baker asked with a smile.

Li Yongshun took the document and glanced at it, his hands shaking.

The visitor showed his ID very politely.

"Kevin!" Derek Xiao greeted him with a smile and hugged the visitor.

Li Yongshun glanced at it and remembered the name, Kevin Baker.

Crazy!
This was the first thought that came to Li Yongshun's mind. He knew that the CIA had great power and that Yankees were in charge of affairs all over the world, but it was just a football game. As for the fact that even the CIA and the Intelligence Agency were alerted.

Li Yongshun complained crazily in his heart and explained, God knows when you will explain to me.

Derek Xiao smiled slightly, patted Li Yongshun on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Li, don't worry, I will explain the process to you later."

Li Yongshun was horrified and shouted in his heart, isn't it just a football match? As for it, even the CIA people were alarmed.

Li Yongshun smiled bitterly, this was South Korea, where else could Zheng Mengzhun go?
in the hotel.

But upon closer inspection, there are still many problems. For example, the FBI did not provide any information on what laws Moreno had violated and what investigation he was subject to.

After answering the phone, Zheng Mengzhun made several calls quickly, his expression gloomy to the extreme.

Opposite Jin Xiaozhong also knew the seriousness of the matter at this moment. There were beads of sweat on his forehead, and he analyzed: "President, I don't think you need to be too nervous. Let's not talk about whether the FBI can comply with law enforcement in South Korea. Even if it can, So what can they investigate?”

"Those things about FIFA? Then they should go to Switzerland and investigate through Switzerland. I think this is not easy. As for Moreno, I believe that for his own safety, he will definitely not disclose any information. The FBI has There is no evidence, he is a foreigner, and the FBI cannot keep him detained."

Corruption at FIFA is nothing new.

Since last year, ISL has gone bankrupt, the Club World Cup has been suspended, the International Players Union has sued FIFA, and French television has revealed that FIFA has excessive expenses and is rich, which has led to many media accusations of corruption at FIFA.

At the beginning of this year, in order to compete for the president of FIFA, Hayatou teamed up with Blatter's assistant Rufinan to expose FIFA's excessive corruption, resulting in financial deficit.

Had it not been for Zheng Mengzhun's defection, Blatter would not have been able to become FIFA president.

Jin Xiaozhong's analysis was reasonable and well-founded, but Zheng Mengzhun was very angry after hearing it and wanted to give him a kick.

I thought to myself, if you hadn’t persuaded me, this terrible thing would have happened?

But now that the matter was over, Zheng Mengzhun thought about it carefully and felt that the problem was not big.

The Yankees have always been unreasonable, but he felt that sports matters would not be such a big deal.

Not to mention that all the money he spent was not in vain.

"Let's go back to Seoul."

Zheng Mengzhun stood up. Although he felt there was no problem, he still wanted to go back quickly and find a relationship to settle the matter.

Jin Xiaozhong nodded. He was also afraid at this time, fearing that Zheng Meng would throw him out to block the gun.

After packing their luggage, the two of them were about to go out when there was a knock on the door.

Zheng Mengzhun's heart skipped a beat.

"President Zheng Mengzhun, please open the door, we are the police." A voice shouted outside the door.

Jin Xiaozhong was in a panic. He didn't expect the police to come so quickly.

He looked at Zheng Mengzhun and asked with his eyes what to do. When the police came to the door, Zheng Mengzhun calmed down. This is South Korea. No matter how smart a Yankee is, he can't care less about his face.

I am not an ordinary person, how can a Yankee quietly disappear because of a football match?
"Go open the door!"

Zheng Mengzhun took a deep breath and sat back calmly.

Jin gritted his teeth in a smile, turned around and opened the door.

The police come in.

"President Zheng Mengzhun, this is a relevant document. Please follow us back to the police station and cooperate with the investigation." The leading policeman stepped forward and handed over a document.

Zheng Mengzhun took it casually. He originally wanted to take the lead and scold the other party for any reason to cooperate with the investigation, but suddenly noticed that the document in his hand actually came from the Intelligence Agency.

His scalp went numb instantly, and his whole body felt bad.

Crazy, why is it related to the Intelligence Agency?

I just played a match-fixing match!

"What does this mean?" Zheng Mengzhun asked in a panic.

The leading police officer did not explain, but asked Zheng Mengzhun to cooperate.

Zheng Mengzhun's expression changed again and again. For a moment, he wanted to play rogue and said, "I won't cooperate. What can you do to me?"

But this is the Intelligence Agency!
Zheng Mengzhun felt a war between heaven and man in his mind, but he stood up obediently.

Jin Xiaozhong was also very frightened. He wanted to apply oil on his soles and leaned back, but the police immediately restrained him.

A group of people went downstairs.

Zheng Mengzhun was in a state of confusion, and kept comforting himself that it should be fine. If something happened, the other party would not use honorifics, and they should put handcuffs on themselves.

As soon as the group of people went out, in the dark night, a camera flash suddenly lit up next to them.

Zheng Mengzhun subconsciously covered his face, turned around and saw several white reporters taking pictures of him.

Glancing at the leading police officer, Zheng Mengzhun's face turned green. Asshole, why did he let reporters come over and film himself being taken away by the police? The blow to his reputation was devastating.

At this moment, Zheng Mengzhun looked up and found an unknown white man leaning against the police car outside the hotel.

He is dressed in casual clothes, but he looks like he is not to be trifled with at first glance.

The leading police officer actually reported the situation to him.

"Okay, take it away." The white man waved his hand.

Zheng Mengzhun was so angry that he was indeed an American.

When we arrived at the police station, it was already dark. Zheng Mengzhun was quickly taken to an interrogation room. Just as he was thinking about how to respond, the door opened and two white men walked in.

Zheng Mengzhun's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately said: "You two, I am a Korean citizen, and I will only cooperate with the Korean police in their investigation."

The subtext is that you Americans can't control me.

The two are Derek Shaw and Kevin Baker.

Kevin Baker laughed, ignored Zheng Mengzhun's argument, and asked: "Zheng Mengzhun, did you bribe the US national team doctor Dr. Chen Yuchen during the US Football Association inspection team's visit to South Korea in October last year."

Zheng Mengzhun looked around and found that the camera was not on. He cursed secretly and said calmly: "Sir, I don't know who you are, but what you said is not true. First of all, that is not a bribe, but normal. Favors come and go.”

On the way here, Zheng Mengzhun thought about it carefully.

There was a witness like Chen Yu, and when Chen Yu was leaving, he revealed the gift bag in front of so many reporters at the airport, and secretly accused himself. There were also many links between Lee Hyori and Kim Xiaozhong. So it is not easy to completely conceal this matter.

But it can be said to be a normal human relationship. I saw Dr. Chen was handsome and handsome, so I gave him some money.

"The most important thing is that I don't agree with you calling this bribery. He is an American and I am Korean. The human relations between us do not violate the laws of our country. I know you want to say that you want to fight against overseas corruption. But he is only the team doctor for Team USA, and U.S. Soccer is not a formal official government agency, so I don’t think this law applies to the current situation.”

As early as 1977, the United States promulgated the Foreign Corrupt Practices Act. It was first used to manage its own family, and later revised to expand its influence. As long as it has relations with Americans and within the United States, the United States has the right to conduct jurisdiction.

However, the U.S. Soccer Federation, like FIFA, is a private organization, so if Zheng Mengzhun feels that he is not adaptable to this law, then the FBI has no jurisdiction.

"You know the law quite well." Kevin Baker smiled, seemingly mockingly.

Zheng Mengzhun snorted and said sternly: "What I said is the truth. I am the vice president of FIFA, the president of the Korean Football Association, and a member of Congress. I am a person with fame and status. This kind of wanton investigation of yours , has seriously damaged my reputation, so I want to protest."

Kevin Baker still shrugged indifferently, and then said: "You have quite a lot of status, so do you also know that in addition to being the doctor of the US national team, Dr. Chen is also the medical adviser to our president?"

"what?"

Zheng Mengzhun was stunned.

Kevin Baker put away his smile and said in a stern tone: "Zheng Mengzhun, before I ask the following question, I want you to think carefully before answering. I ask you, why did you bribe our presidential medical adviser? Did he accept instructions from some organization and try to premeditate the assassination of our president by bribing the president’s medical adviser?”

Zheng Mengzhun slowly opened his mouth wide, his mind going blank.

The president's medical adviser, and he planned an assassination?

Who are you talking about me?
Slander, this is fucking slander!

When Zheng Mengzhun reacted, he was almost scared to death.

Compared with premeditated assassination of the president, a match-fixing game is nothing.

(End of this chapter)