Chapter 90

Tony's consent was needed to change the lawyer. After Goodman's efforts, Sonya and he were able to visit again at 10 a.m.

In the small talk room of the police station, song Ya looks at Tony, who is as droopy as little Lori. He feels that he hates iron and doesn't make steel in his heart. He gives up the plan of persuasion and puts the power of attorney and pen in front of him, "sign it."

Tony signs it, song Ya takes it back and hands it to Goodman.

"What is it?" Then Tony asked.

Song Ya was so unreliable and completely trusted that he couldn't laugh and cry. "Goodman will fight this lawsuit for you. Do you still have to admit that the gun is yours?" He gave a brief account of the murder of the gun.

"I can't be a traitor." Tony looks at Sonya in embarrassment.

Song Ya was so angry that she got up and left, "then you wait."

After waiting outside for more than ten minutes, Goodman came out and comforted him: "the prosecution just thinks that the gun may be related to the murder, it may be..."

"But don't change your words now. If you find out about it later, Tony will be finished all his life?" Song Ya still has some basic legal concepts.

"you said it's useless. Toni didn't want to change. He's the client. He has the final say, not you." Goodman described the current situation one by one: "within 48 hours, the prosecution needs to provide further evidence, otherwise we can guarantee him by the time. Of course, if the prosecution provides new evidence, it will be troublesome... "

"How much trouble?"

"It's very, very troublesome. You may have to hire a lawyer to appear in court." "Since the prosecution has this statement, it will not do nothing. There will be a bail hearing in 48 hours. Whether the evidence is sufficient or not, they will submit new evidence. If the defense lawyer can prove that the evidence provided by the prosecution is insufficient, bail can be achieved," Goodman said

"You don't go to court?" Song Ya looks at him in surprise.

"Er..." Goodman looked puzzled and asked, "what do you think of my level?"

"I don't really understand, but you have helped me a lot this year. Hayden and song a Sheng have a high opinion of you..." Song Ya told the truth.

"How do you think I was reduced to setting up an office in Huahua street and getting a $35 consulting service for an hour? Because I went to court, it was absolutely a tragedy... " Goodman wryly. "When I go to court, it's like I'm a different person. I can only help."

"Well, then..." Songya looked at his watch. "Tony was arrested at 8 o'clock last night. Fourteen hours have passed, which means we have 34 hours left."

"No, the bail hearing is scheduled for 10 a.m. tomorrow, so it's only 24 hours." "Get a good defense lawyer, aplus," Goodman said

Song Ya took a deep breath, "what a trouble..."

When she got home, aunt Susie had already read the news from the local morning news, but she was not very excited. She was packing things in her room.

Song ya, who only squinted at the police station for a while, lies on the sofa. His pager rings all night. He dials the phone and goes back one by one.

"Did you see the news, too? It's really a bad thing that spreads far and wide. " "I'm fine. It's none of my business. I'll take care of it."

"Hayden, William Morris's co agent, the one who has connections in Chicago, can he help? Yes, there's a bail hearing right now, and I need a defense lawyer, the best of them. "

"Hi, Mila Have you returned to Los Angeles? I'm sorry, I have something important to do this evening. I can't call you back

Milajiao's voice came from the microphone. "I miss you. Can you come to Los Angeles to see me?"

"Not now." Song Ya doesn't have that kind of leisure now. "I've delivered it to my door twice, Yellowstone Park and Fiji, remember? It's your turn this time. I'm not your call boy. "

"I'm busy filming..." Mira said, "everyone has high hopes for my film. My agent won't let my mother receive new advertisements and movies. Everything will be discussed after the release of blue coral reefs."

"I'm busy, too."

"Where are you busy?"

"I'm just busy."

"Hum! You don't love me

"I love you, Mila, but I'm really busy right now."

"Don't love me, don't love me! It's not good for me

“……”

Mira refused to give up, song Ya simply hung up the phone, "not enough to add chaos to me, really!" He called Roberto clevell again. "Hey, Robert, I'm fine. Thank you for your attention. Is aw investment in a hurry? Ha ha, good. I'm just going to hang them out for a while and wait until the Grammy awards are over I can't help it. If they find their next home during this period of time, I will recognize it. For me, this acquisition is a little beyond the scope of my ability Yes, the royalties for SBK are not yet available. "

"Tony's going to be in jail for a long time, isn't he?" Aunt Susie came out and gave Sonya some of Tony's clothes. "You can bring them to him.""How can you be more calm than me, aunt Susie."

"I've seen a lot. Most of the black boys in South Town are on this road, sooner or later."

Aunt Susie sat down next to him and hugged him. "Maybe Tony could live over twenty-five in prison." She wiped her tears.

Song Ya smiles bitterly.

Hayden didn't return the call, but went to the door in person. "The joint agent asked about the Chicago police department. The gun is a bit troublesome. He suggests you take the path of a politician." He pulled Sonya to the bedroom, closed the door, and whispered.

"Looking for politicians to interfere with justice?" Song Ya subconsciously felt that things were getting worse and worse, "what happened to that gun? Is little Lori really involved in murder? "

"I don't think so. But as you know, there is a huge flow of guns in the underground of Nancheng. You can make one of those revolvers with dozens of knives. Who knows what was done before..." Hayden replied, "don't you know Mr. Underwood? The co broker suggests that you find his wife and donate money to the lady's charity It should work wonders. "

"Mrs. Underwood, Claire?"

Song Ya thinks of the other party's broker identity, money and power, power and money

"Yes, the joint broker said that the most important point now is to find out what kind of evidence the prosecution has. If the evidence is good, Tony will have to decisively change his words at the bail hearing, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable. This is not to interfere with the administration of justice, just to inquire. " Hayden warned.

"Well, prepare for my meeting with Claire..." Song Ya took out the check book and said, "how much should I sign?"

At 5:00 p.m., song Ya finished talking with the defense candidate, and with 17 hours to go before the bail hearing, he visited Claire's charity in person.

Claire met him in her office. "Thank you for your support for our feminist cause." He handed a $100000 check to a middle-aged white woman. "You go out first."

There were only two people left in the office. "After my last conversation with you about South Africa, I went back to think about it for a long time. Indeed, racial equality can't be overridden by women's rights. The comments made by the top echelons of the ANC are absolutely wrong, so I decided to support both sides, and that's my personal attitude He said it beautifully.

Claire looked at him with a meaningful smile. "At a time like this? I watch the news in the morning, and it mentions you. "

"Of course, my brother Tony is in a bit of trouble right now. I'm..."

“Aha……” Claire raised his hand and stopped him from saying, "let's not discuss this, OK? If you're here for that, I won't accept your donation. " She opened the door of the office and pretended to call the staff back.

"No, absolutely not." Song Ya hastened to guarantee.

Clare looks back at him, smiles gracefully and closes the door again.

They continue to talk about women's rights and famine in Africa. Song Ya unconsciously looks at his watch as time goes by. At six o'clock, there are only 16 hours left for the hearing.

"I'm sorry, I'll never stop talking about this..." Claire gets up and reaches out.

"Well, it doesn't matter. I'm also interested in famine in Africa." Song Ya disguised his disappointment and shook hands with her to say goodbye.

"Oh, by the way, that matter of yours Maybe I can introduce a good defense lawyer

Clare seemed to think of something, took a business card out of the drawer and handed it over, "I hope it can help you."

"Thank you. Thank you, Ms. Claire."

Sonya takes the card and leaves each other's office. "Alicia flock, Lockhart and Gardner law firm?" He looked at the card in his hand and muttered to himself.

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