Chapter 89

After asking the address of the police station with Da a, they drove over. Delay stopped song ya, who was ready to get off the bus. He pointed to several cars across the street, as well as several white men who gathered around the car to smoke and chat and had cameras hanging around their necks.

"It's coming so fast. The local tabloid reporter has received the news. Stay here and sit down." He threw his cap to song Ya and walked into the police station.

Song Ya put on his cap and lowered his seat.

The tabloid reporters were very alert and kept looking at this side. During this period, Hayden called the pager several times. Song Ya had no mobile phone and could only temporarily not return.

"I don't know why, I always don't like Motorola bricks. Now I find it's really inconvenient to have an emergency without this thing." He thought.

About ten minutes later, delay went out and got on the bus. "Barberro's lawyer has arrived, and the bail process is on the way. The earliest result is not until 3:00 in the morning."

"I just thought, would little Lori put all the blame on Tony?" Song Ya asked.

Delay started the car. "Tony has made up his mind to take the blame for little Lori. What else is there to push? Anyway, let's go back and consult Goodman first. "

They return to a + record. Hayden has arrived and is chatting with big a.

"Why don't you call back?" Hayden sighed with relief when he saw song Yachang. "Some tabloids have made clear the relationship between Tony and you, and little Lori."

"Will it have any effect?" Song Ya saw big a turning back to enter the studio, and quickly stopped him, "Hey! Thank you today

"It's OK. I'm tired of logging." Big a beat himself on the chest with his fist.

"Er, you..." Song Ya pointed to his studio, "don't talk nonsense..."

"Hey! Bro…… Do I look like that? "

Big a walked into the studio with a smile, closed the door and put on his headphones. "Hey, my audience, I've been waiting. Guess what? I just saw a good play, the annual play! It's about two popular singers, whoa, whoa, whoa, it's wonderful, but please forgive me, I can't say some details... "

"It certainly doesn't matter to you, and I also said hello to your other co agent, who would look at the tabloids and not let them make up. And Goodman is in your office. " Hayden leads Sonya into the office, where Goodman is already waiting.

Song Ya briefly introduced the situation, Goodman frowned: "illegal gun, Illinois law is sentenced to less than five years..."

"Five years!" Song Ya exclaimed.

"Don't worry, you've heard that." Goodman went on, "it's not that heavy in practice. Does Tony have a criminal record?"

"There should not be." Sonya still knows Tony.

Goodman said: "that's good. Tony has admitted to the police that the gun is his. He doesn't have a license to hold a gun, so it's illegal to hold a gun. We can only focus on reducing the penalty. If we meet a kind judge, it's not impossible to give a probation. But there are two points. He is black. According to statistics, the penalty for black people will be heavier. Besides, there are frequent gun cases in Chicago, and the sentencing in this extraordinary period will be heavier than usual. "

"Is it possible for Tony to get rid of illegal gun possession?" Song ya did not want to place all his hopes on the mercy of a judge.

"That's going to overturn the previous testimony to the police officer."

Goodman looked at Song Ya in surprise. "Are you sure you want to do this? If the retraction of a confession is not recognized, it will almost certainly be severely punished. And if that's Tony's confession, who? Little Lori's? Would Tony like to? Even if he is willing to retract his confession, this act of betraying his brother will not have a good end in Nancheng? "

"Forget it, when I didn't say it."

Goodman's words calmed Sonya down. Tony was willing to take the blame. If he really encouraged him to turn over the confession, he would not only do it in vain, but also the rest would be totally out of control and dangerous.

"Anyway, you'll accompany me to meet Tony with little Lori's lawyer. Don't let him play tricks." He made a decision.

"Yes, I won't let Tony suffer." Goodman promised.

When Goodman left, Sonya called Michelle again, but after saying a few words, he was stopped by the other party, "you are not my client, our conversation is not protected by the lawyer client confidentiality privilege, so I can't talk to you about the case. Sorry, aplus..."

"It's not a case. I'm just a friend. I'd like to ask you for some legal knowledge. For example, there's a black man. Let's assume that he admits to illegally holding a gun..."

Song Ya changed her way of speaking according to Goodman's instruction, and Michelle knew everything. Her opinion was similar to Goodman's: "give me a suggestion. Racial discrimination should be used cautiously as an excuse to obtain a light sentence in a well-established case. Some judges resent this."

"Thank you, Dr. Michelle."

In the early morning, Sonya and Goodman arrived outside the police station under the protection of Hayden, delay, Al and Da a.

Little Lori had been locked up in the police station for so long, and they were so swaggering in the strip bar. The news had spread all over the place, and a large number of reporters had gathered outside the police station.“APLUS！ It's aplus! " Reporters saw song ya, wearing a cap and hiding his face behind his collar.

"Is the suspect your brother? APLUS！？”

"What do you think of this case?"

"Is your brother the companion of little lorry? APLUS！？”

"Do police officers have any discrimination in the process of law enforcement?"

Song Ya only looks down on the road and walks into the door of the police station, and suddenly he is quiet. "You can't bring so many people in, aplus!" He was also recognized by the police who kept order at the door.

"I'm his lawyer..."

"I'm his agent..."

Goodman and Hayden follow Sonya in. "We're a family..." Big a was mercilessly stopped outside by the police.

"Let's go back to the bus and wait." Dilai called to Sonya.

Song Ya turned to him and gave him a thumbs up.

When he was led into the waiting hall, Pablo was chatting with a big fat black man in the corner. He saw song ya come and wave to him, "introduce, this is the famous gold lawyer in South City, Baron, Baron, aplus."

"Hey Barron took Sonya's hand with a smile. "Don't worry, boy. We'll get them out soon. Pablo will take care of everything."

"But illegally carrying a gun..."

"This is a little troublesome. Let's go back and talk about it when people come out." Said Barron.

Barron had already gone in to talk to them, so the police refused Goodman's request to see Tony. Sonya had no choice but to wait.

This is a square hall. The benches are placed against the wall. Some suspects who have been temporarily detained for misdemeanor are also here. Some black people who come in because of what they have committed are handcuffed with heating pipes. Their eyes are confused. There are also some alcoholics who are held in the garbage can and spit out one by one.

Two night watchmen were patrolling the hall in turn.

"Stand still." Balun saw song ya go around the hall and couldn't find a satisfactory seat. He said with a smile, "there is no spirit of service here."

At about two o'clock, a black police officer brought out little Lori and the muffler.

"Go out and don't respond to the reporters. Just follow me and Baron on the bus." Pablo went up to warn.

Little Lori bowed his head and agreed wiltingly.

"And Tony? well! And Tony? " Sonya didn't see Tony.

"Don't worry. I'll ask." Barron looks at the police officer.

"The suspect's gun may have something to do with a murder instrument, so they won't be released on bail." The black policeman replied.

"Hey! It makes no sense at all Barron raised his voice. "You're racist!"

The black police officer shrugged his shoulders and didn't care.

Song Ya heard him mention racial discrimination, thought of Michelle's words, eyelids jump, went to Barron in front of, "you are fired."

"What?" Barron looked at him in surprise.

"Calm down! APLUS！” Pablo took little Lori's shoulder. "Shall we go back and discuss it first?"

Song Ya looked back at him with disgust and looked down at the little Lori, "I'm Tony's brother, asking for a change of Tony's lawyer." "My lawyer Goodman will represent him," he said to the officer

Goodman came forward and introduced himself.

"Well, I'll go and ask for instructions," the officer replied

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