"If I publish General Selov's remarks, the whole world may condemn you. △↗,. And the Soviet football team will be removed from the FIFA, which is what you want!" Stanley Rous has always adhered to the gentleman attitude of the British Empire, but at this time he was also angry by Selov. The Soviet football team itself is annoying, and the KGB is even more annoying.

"The reputation of the KGB has long reached the point where I can't be cleaned. I still care about this?" Selov raised his eyebrows and said in a long voice, "Can you do it? If you feel that you have been in the position of FIFA president, you can be laid off now. If you don't have it, we can replace people..."

Stanley Rous thought he had heard it wrong. He was the president of FIFA. Today an irrelevant Soviet man ran to the headquarters of FIFA and told him, "Can you do it? If you can't do it, leave, is it still unreasonable in this world? Who do Selov think he is? Is the whole world going to revolve around him?"

Football is the world's number one sport, which contains huge economic benefits and its impact on the world is immeasurable. Eastern European countries are not under the control of this system, and joining in will add a lot of variables.

The Soviet national teams not only cannot bring benefits to international football, but also damage the profits of the sport. Therefore, Eastern European teams will be more or less targeted by referees, among which the Soviet Union is the most seriously injured. This behavior was still constrained during the European Cup and was even more scruple-free on the stage of the World Cup.

The two men who didn't say anything but had a long sentence, fell into confrontational silence in a room. In this office of the FIFA president, Selov looked left and right, and seemed to be very interested in the furnishings of the entire office. At least it was very good to look at the fish tank in the office. Fortunately, the boss of the betting organization had this tone, but he looked like a human...

Serov, who was on the edge of the fish tank, seemed to be quite interested in the variety of fish inside, but don’t ask what kind of ornamental fish these ornamental fish are, how could he know? If you ask Serov about modern interrogation skills, he would educate you with an expert.

"But this fish is really good!" Shelov, who was sighing, naturally took out a white pill from the pocket watch in his top pocket and threw it into the fish tank. In an instant! The ornamental fish in the fish tank kept churning like it was frightened. The originally large fish tank was stormy. The time was short, and it immediately fell into silence. When Shelov turned around to face Stanley Rolls, the ornamental fish in the entire fish tank had already floated upwards...

"Don't talk to me about politics and not interfering with sports nonsense. I'm just an anti-counterfeiting cadre, not those fools who are fooled by the Sports Department. If the guys in the Sports Department can solve this problem, do I have to come forward in person? Do you think I'm very idle, and I tell you that you are of a relatively low level among the people I meet. I would rather shake hands with the workers of the collective farm! At least the enthusiasm for labor may increase..." Behind Selov was a layer of ornamental fish with floating corpses. With his attitude of telling the truth, Stanley Rous was speechless and could only be silent.

Selov knew one thing. In the current Cold War environment, if he didn't come forward, he would rely on the simple guys of the Sports Ministry. Unless the Soviet Union disintegrated immediately, he would be hacked all the time. Especially in the World Cup, the black whistle had reached the point where even the guys who didn't know how to be good could see it.

"Not all countries will swallow their anger when they are unfair. The Soviet Union has established a different system in many places, and the attitude towards interrogation can be said to be unique in the world. Today I came here, not asking you. I hope you can remember this. Under normal circumstances, I will not ask anyone. This is a criterion for the Soviet anti-counterfeiting cadres!" Serov sat back on the sofa, lowered his head and took out a wine pot from his pocket, and then pressed the bullets one by one in front of Stanley Rouss, and then aimed around with the wine pot. It seemed that the transformation of the General Administration of Experimental Technology Management was effective or not. "The most important thing in sports is fairness. Football, a project that is particularly affected by referee factors, is different from ordinary racing events. The two referees who died are not the beginning or the end. I personally prefer a solution once and for all, so today I come..."

By the time he said the last sentence, the wine pot in Stanley Rous's hand was aimed at Stanley Rous's head, but Scholov immediately turned to the side again, as if nothing had happened, just like the two of them were just talking about their life ideals.

There is a saying that goes to the local customs. Selov believes that this sentence is right. The KGB, a department that concentrates all the dark sides of the Soviet Union, made him feel extremely comfortable in it. Every day it is infiltration and reverse infiltration, and it is studied how to attack humans. If you can't shoot two people to help you liven up, it's a great life. If you were born twenty years ago, maybe you still have your own place among the outstanding anti-counterfeiting workers in the Stalin era.

"General Selov, the Soviet law enforcement agencies are here to manage FIFA affairs. As an outstanding security cadre, I believe you should understand what international practices are? No?" Stanley Rous had to admit that when he was pointed at the pot, his heart jumped a few times. As the president of FIFA, if he said he did not know the existence of the black whistle, he would definitely be lying, but he did not think that the Soviets had any way to do anything to him.

"International practice is just a deception to ordinary countries and organizations. Whether from the perspective of the state or from the perspective of the organization, I think we should be the exception." Serov, who lost interest in the wine pot gun, said to Stanley Rous with a smile, "Mr. Stanley Rous, I think you definitely think that I can't do anything about you international organization. I can only say that you don't know much about our National Security Council. If it were Hoover or Robert Kennedy in front of me, you would definitely consider my suggestions seriously and reach an agreement. Obviously you are stupid myself..."

People from two different departments, or even two different countries talk about rules, just like chickens and ducks. Many countries have no value in life, and it is impossible to obtain accurate data from the perspective of life. In addition to assassinating FIFA referees, Selov can also do a lot of work, such as using a group of football hooligans to do something, creating a tragedy in a certain stadium, and the preparation required is nothing more than selecting a weak football country from Eastern European countries and unable to enter the finals. After all, qualifiers always have to be played. Fans riots beat all the players of a football team to death. This is not the blame for the Soviet Union, right? That is the personal behavior of the local people.

Staring at Stanley Rous's eyes, Selov made the following assumptions and finally said, "Don't think FIFA is a solid piece of iron. FIFA's Western Europe has too much say. It seems that many African countries are very dissatisfied with this. If the Soviet Union supports Africa to boycott the next World Cup, I believe it will not be very difficult. By the way, the next World Cup seems to be held in Europe?"

If the World Cup boycott is successful, Selov can consider paying for a World Democratic Football Games out of his own pocket and slap FIFA. "It seems that you gambling organizations have nothing to talk about with our violent organizations. Good luck. I would like to remind you that you must strengthen security work next time. If you don't understand, you can find us. After all, we are quite professional!" Selov patted his thighs and stood up slowly. It seems that the assessment standards of the KGB Operations Execution Department are going to be expanded. How many points will be appropriate to kill a referee? This needs to be calculated by the State Administration of Technology.

"General Selov, wait!" Stanley Rous was panicked when he saw Selov's face cold, and said hurriedly, "Although we have differences, it is not impossible to talk about. I also want to discuss with the other people in FIFA!"

"I'll give you a day, I have limited time! I'll come back tomorrow, that's your last chance." Shelov didn't mean to sit down again, and left the office with a sentence. There was only a fish tank of white ornamental fish that proved that he had been here.

"Selov, 36 years old, the first vice chairman of the Soviet National Security Council, with the rank of general! He is the fastest-promoted security cadre in the National Security Council in the past ten years. He is deeply trusted by the Soviet leaders and has the evaluation of Soviet eyes. As the executor of many Soviet deployments, he has the nickname of the Caspian tiger because of his violent personality and his birth from the Caucasus! In some unclear news, he is the direct commander of many bloody KGB actions..."

FIFA is not a real intelligence department, and he also knows that Selov's public resume and some reports from Western European newspapers have been reported, but these visible things have made many members feel heavy. The Soviet Union and Eastern European countries were blacked out, or something else was not a secret, among which the black outpost encountered by the Soviet Union was even more obvious. But this time the matter may have become a big deal, causing a secret police leader to go out in person. I don't know if he should be happy or distressed.

"He said that every time there is a misjudgment that is obviously unfavorable to the Soviet Union, the referee present will be killed, including the referee and the lineman. This direct style of the secret police is a headache." Stanley Rouse smiled bitterly, "He asked me today whether he wants money or life? He won't give money, but it's easier to take our lives..."
Chapter completed!