Chicago 1990

Chapter 652

"Humph!"

At noon on the twentieth, Mariah Carey climbed up to the Gulfstream boarding gate full of vitality with small steps and choking steps. She stood still and looked back. She didn’t find the little fiance’s car and people, knowing that he was still emotional. He came to see him off in person, and was secretly angry. He snorted and flicked his long hair, "Brenda, let's go, today my old lady is going to hay in Las Vegas! Brenda?"

She found that Brenda was still hiding under the lengthened Lincoln's head and did not dare to get out of the car, and shouted, "Hurry up! Don't be afraid, next year if he dares to do something to your new professional, I will... domestic violence him!"

"Ii, he was really scary when he got angry. Please search on Baidu-" Brenda trot over with lingering fear and took her hand.

"All said don't be afraid, I have everything."

The two walked into the cabin, where the music was loud. Godmother Patty Labelle and other bridesmaid sisters had already opened champagne, sang and danced, "Can you go now? Miss Kelly?" Captain Came over and asked.

"Ok."

She raised her neck and drank the champagne that Patty Rabel handed over, "! Las Vegas, I'll mess with it!"

Last night, the two of them slept in separate rooms. She didn't know that Song Ya got up much earlier, and the flight had landed in Chicago.

"Isn't there any excessive programs in the evening?"

He asked Dile and Al and other best men, "Look at Big A, I don't want to see him find me a car of women."

"Don't worry, we have a sense of measure."

Al smirked and drove into the best local strip bar in Chicago, and said to Song Ya who rolled his eyes, "You won't be out of the ordinary, we all know you are vegetarian now."

The traditional pre-marital party in the United States is determined by the best man and bridesmaid, and will not tell me in advance, but unless it is a particularly hurtful friend or the bride and groom who intends to indulge once before marriage, they will generally not arrange too much content.

Dile and the others have taken it here, but it's still early. There are only a few bartenders and staff in the bar, and the ones who can play with Daa and Tony haven't arrived yet.

"Hi, as."

Song Ya took this opportunity to meet Alicia Flock, the wife of the state prosecutor, a mature lawyer who is likely to become the governor's wife next year, came in from the back door, walked to the bar, looked up at the empty pole dance floor, thoughtfully, "I've never been in such a place before."

"Sorry, Alicia, I chose the meeting place here."

Song Ya shook hands with her, and the two sat down in front of the bar. Old Mike had already sent the bartender away and gave them something to drink.

"Yeah." Alicia took a sip of the wine made by old Mike. "That's good, Mike."

"Thank you." Old Mike looked around warily.

"What the hell is the Victor case? They have been arrested for more than forty-eight hours? What is Peter's opinion?" Song Ya asked straightforwardly.

"Peter is not fully aware of the situation now." Alicia replied. "But obviously, fbi thinks Vic and Sean played more roles in the Sinaloa case. They suspect that Vic and Sean killed The fbi agent."

"F? It's impossible. Vic doesn't have any need to do this."

It was really because of that, Song Ya and Old Mike exchanged their eyes quietly and said.

"Fbi is serious. They can't arrest four Chicago police officers in one fell swoop without any evidence."

Alicia said.

"Then what should we do now?" Song Ya asked.

"I don't know." Alicia replied, "My law firm does not represent any of the four people. Argus has been to the fbi Chicago office and he hasn't even seen the four of them."

"This practice of fbi violates the procedure, right? Shouldn't the Chicago Police Department provide legal aid to its staff?" Song Ya asked.

"But I can't learn more, unless I can represent one of them."

Alicia replied, "You know, part of the legal aid business of the Chicago police is now owned by Lockhart and Gardner. If you want me to represent Vic or Sean and don’t want to be directly involved with them, it seems We need to use some other means, such as transferring some of your business to the law firm of Argus and me to pay for our working hours."

The woman in front of me didn't seem to fully understand the situation. At this time, she was still taking the opportunity to buy business for her own small law firm. Song Ya was a little upset, "This has nothing to do with the business of the law firm. I need to understand Peter's attitude and pass you through."

He said, "Because it seems that it is not convenient for me to contact him directly."

"You know, I don't see him often, we are still separated now," Alicia said. "He didn't tell me anything extra about this."

Song Ya cursed secretly in her heart, not helping Peter to spread the word, so she had a trick to find her, "Now there is an obvious problem with Vic, and the Chicago police should use their power to force fbi to follow the rules. "He said the conclusion after discussing with Goodman and others, "At least there must be a lawyer to represent Vic and them, and then it will depend on the situation."

"I can try to represent Vic, but someone has to pay the bills." She is still struggling with this. "If the Chicago police don't give Vic their legal aid, then they can't pay my law firm's bills by themselves, because I heard Said that their accounts have all been frozen."

"Your law firm is already representing my a+ audio company, and this income is enough for you to start some free legal aid business."

Song Ya was in a bad mood at first, but he didn't have the patience to talk to her, "Considering that s has a listing business this year, you can make a lot of money from me, and it's very easy. The business is intended for you to get more services from you if you need it."

"So you must provide legal help for Vic and others? Why?" Alicia asked back.

"I don't have to. My relationship with them is just that Vic daughter and I have been classmates for many years."

Song Ya feels that her time is being wasted. Peter can certainly feel the same trouble now, but her wife still naively asks such questions to herself, "Why don't you go back and have a good chat with Peter?"

"I will."

Alicia didn't seem to be very happy either. "I don't want to be deeply involved in the gray area transactions between you and Peter. I don't know the specifics, but I can guess a little."

You are still a white lotus, right?Why should I give you the business not for Peter's relationship, Song Ya resisted not turning his face on the spot, and said coldly, "Do you think you can get this business entirely by yourself? Don't be too hypocritical in front of me, Mrs. Flock."

"My legal ability in your financing case is also in your eyes, Mr. As, do you think you can do better than me by changing someone? Maybe you did give me the business for Peter's sake, but I think I have given you the best service with 100% effort."

Alicia didn't prevent Song Ya from speaking so bluntly. She drank the wine in her glass with some embarrassment, and then took up her bag and left after speaking firmly.

"Fxxk! A woman who still doesn't know the situation at this time." Song Ya squeezed the glass tightly, "Mike, call Goodman."

"We can't contact Peter right now, because I don't know if fbi has already started to check him. Maybe he didn't explain more to Mrs. Flock to protect himself."

Goodman analyzed, "We can't pay Vic the lawyer's bill through some flexible methods this time."

"Then what to do?"

Song Ya never expected the failure of the best microphone with Peter. The interest relationship between him and Peter was a bit subtle now. They couldn’t collude, and I don’t know where fbi found out. Peter came to him. It is said to be in the fog, because the money connection between himself and Vic is absolutely impossible to hide under the intensity of the fbi search. Even Sean and others know a lot, and the relationship between Peter and Vic is more concealed. It's not easy to be caught by the power of the handle. As long as Vic doesn't turn back, he seems safer now.

There are signs now, because the police officers must have listened to Peter, and they were indifferent to Vic being banned by fbi for an extended period of time. That shows that Peter at least does not want to risk fighting with fbi to keep them, plus Alicia just now is completely outside the situation. Reaction……

"Fxxk!"

Song Ya saw that even Goodman was caught in the long exam, and knew that it was getting more and more difficult, so he cursed.

"We can't help Vic directly, that's for sure, and it's not convenient for us to find other lawyers for Vic. If Alicia doesn't cooperate... I didn't expect Alicia to have this attitude."

Goodman couldn't think of a good way for a while. "Now some of our collusion with Vic has undoubtedly been detected by fbi, but they should not be able to act on another African-American light when the Simpson case is hot. The fact of the murder of our own person is the key point. At this time, we go to kill the fbi agent. No, the detective’s black police will definitely attract their deepest hatred. This is the bottom line they have since the beginning. After the Simpson case was over, fbi has a way to disgust us."

"So, or do you talk to Alicia again?" Goodman said, "I also went to talk to fbi on the initiative, and reached a guilty settlement as soon as possible on the cases between you and Vic, and then stopped participating in the defense. K’s other cases."

"Proactive confession?"

Goodman didn’t know that he had instructed Vic to kill Sinaloa. If he knew, he would definitely not come up with this idea. Although he didn’t let Vic kill fbi, fbi died because Vic had to complete the task he assigned. It would be a bit wishful thinking to put hope on them not to pursue this responsibility.

"Yes, it shouldn't be difficult." Goodman is also out of shape in this matter.

"I think about it." Song Ya perfunct him.

"Hurry up," Goodman reminded.

At this time, Jimmy, wearing a pointed flower shirt, walked into the strip bar smartly, "Hey, I seem to be early?"

Song Ya remembered that Goodman’s brother had a lot of crooked ideas. He also had the idea of ​​double-teaming against Underwood, so he sent Goodman away, "Jimmy, I have a question. If there is a suspect , He's a police officer..." He changed his argument and posed the problem to Jimmy.

"The police don't provide legal support to the staff? Then the court always assigns an assistance lawyer, right?" Jimmy replied casually.

"Fbi is already doing things in violation of the rules, they will not let the procedure go to the stage where the court assigns an assistance lawyer to the suspect." Old Mike said.

"If everyone doesn't follow the rules... well..."

Jimmy looked at the ceiling and thought for a while, "If the police do this will make police officers and firefighters very unhappy, if they don't protect themselves, is the suspect a union member?"

Song Ya looked at Old Mike blankly, "It should be."

"Then let the police staff give the suspect legal aid." Jimmy said.

"It makes sense, Jimmy, Al and the others are inside. You go ahead first." Song Ya sent him away, "What about Jimmy's idea?" He asked Old Mike.

No one can discuss now, only Old Mike.

"Isn't the union indifferent now? The boss must have a tacit understanding of this case like Peter." Old Mike shrugged, "According to my experience, that kind of organization will move lazily when it is under pressure from public opinion."

"The source of public opinion can be found by fbi."

Song Yaxin said that relying on the media resources in his hands would definitely not work, so he thought hard, really fucking, why didn't things go wrong during this time?He thought that his wife had already gone to Hay in Las Vegas, his head felt a little heavy, and he didn't get angry.

Hmm, ii?

His eyes lit up and he remembered that in order to help his fiancee solve the trouble of her sister's slander, Motula once launched some conservative white media counter-speculations. This trick worked very well...

Vic and the others were originally members of the stormtrooper. They should be liked by those white supremacists?

"Yes, you prepare a few anonymous letters to Mike, saying that someone in Chicago has been treated illegally by fbi and delivered to several influential and conservative paper media. Don't leave any clues that can be traced."