Chapter 587

"I heard that AK's girlfriend returned to Chicago not long ago and met his family and friends And a lot of complaints... "

In Hyde Park, aunt Susie and cousin Connie help song Ya clean up things while gossiping. "AK betrayed his good brother, little Lori, and his boss Pablo. With such a great effort, the government only arranged a blue collar job for him in a white town. He was very tired and his family lived a tight life."

“WTF？”

Sonya black question mark, "is his girlfriend mentally sick? How dare you run back to Chicago and talk

"Who knows? They all think GD and hellcat can't care about informers. They did not care before. She may think the limelight is over. " Connie picked out old photos from the mint iron box he had left in the old house. Anyone who had taken a picture with AK, "this one, and this one..." Pass them one by one.

In the photo, AK is holding Tony and himself, comparing the gang gesture of GD and smiling brightly in front of the camera. Song Ya subconsciously evades his gaze and puts the photo into AJ shoe box beside him. "What's the matter with that woman? Blue collar work has been very good. The FBI even borrowed AK's accusation of selling goods with little Lori through the witness protection program. There is no further investigation into the new job, new identity, new life, the family living in a new house, and the children's schooling are guaranteed. "

"It's like fighting with AK or something." Said Connie.

"It's killing." Song Ya said.

"Yes, the whole family is finished. I have seen AK's children several times. Both are very cute..." Aunt Susie sighed.

"That's all?"

Song Ya saw that he had almost finished packing and took the shoe box in his hand.

"Remember when little Lori made the first single MV? AK took good care of you at that time. At that time, he gave you twenty knives, and you were still pinching. " Connie recalled the past. "But it was stupid of him to be an informer. He wanted to die."

"I don't want to hear that man's name now."

Sonya didn't want to argue with her about black morality. She stood up and said, "I mean little Lori." AK is dead, and the whole family is dead. Little Lori is the source of trouble. It is said that he has not given up his appeal in San Diego prison. Without AK, the key witness, he may be able to come out of prison at that time

The whole family of xiaoluorui's traitor was killed. The incident has spread in Nancheng. This undoubtedly adds another point to xiaoluorui's vicious name. I believe that it will not be long before the gangster rap circle of quanmi will start to talk about it.

"Let's go." He said to Goodman.

After greeting aunt Susie and Connie, they drove back to Highland Park.

"Wait, you wait, wait You, you Say old Joe doesn't What does it mean to be gone? "

Big a and Eric have found the door. Song Yayi can't accept this message for a while.

"Literally, we went to find old Joe music. He has rented his house to someone else. He has not seen anyone at home. His mobile phone is off. We can't find him in any way." Big a said.

"You've been a tuner in old Joe's music for so long. Do you know where else he's going?" Sonya asked Eric.

Eric shook his head.

“Fxxk！”

Song Ya smashed the photo and shoebox into the fireplace. "What does he mean by playing and disappearing? Isn't it a while before his bail ends? "

"AK's family is dead. What's the bail period for old Joe..." Big a muttered.

The photo was burnt by the fire, and the three people coughed and ran out of the house.

"Hey! What are you burning!? A smell of plastic Outside, Maria Kelly sniffed, "honey, I just got a call. Bedford heights is about to be delivered."

"It's been a long time."

Song Ya complained that the house was built on his birthday last year, a full year from now, and is expected to be completed now.

"Changed the design."

She later tossed many new things on the basis of the original design, such as Italian marble, and the orientation of windows. The cost has risen from 22 million to 25 million.

"Well, I see." Song Ya agreed.

"Won't you come back to New York with me?" She asked.

"Hasn't it been delivered yet?"

"I'd like to make a final confirmation about whether there is anything else that needs to be changed."

"Well, almost. I'm very busy. I've just had some trouble. Have you heard that? " Song Ya didn't want to go. Now old Joe suddenly disappeared. Who knows if he ran away, or was killed, or went to work as a witness for the FBI? It's OK to run. The other two items may be a little scary.

No, it's not good to run. Without him, who will Sinaloa look for? You don't come straight to yourself, do you?

"Well, well, I'll go." She came and hugged Sonya and gave her a kiss on her face. "It's too cold in Chicago. We have to be in the Bahamas next winter...""Is your Christmas Album MV finished?" Song Ya didn't take over.

"Finished! Next month. "

She excitedly got into the car with her assistant, "bye bye dear! Bedford heights is waiting for you He ran away.

At this time, another car crisscrossed by the gate guard, and two people came out of the car. Song ya, the leader, knew each other, but had never dealt with each other. The current state prosecutor, Charles, was a law enforcement bureaucrat with ordinary appearance and behavior.

He was accompanied by a black man who seemed to be his deputy. I've seen it on TV.

"Aplus, is it convenient to talk?" Charltz asked.

"Business or?"

"Business."

"Wait a minute. I'll call him a lawyer."

"OK." When charltz was about to walk into the villa, he smelled, "what are you burning?"

"Some stuff, just say it outside, please."

Song Ya asked big a and Eric to walk by themselves, took them to the pool and sat down on the reclining chair. "Aren't you busy campaigning? Mr. Charz, why do you come to me when you have time

Charltz and Peter flock's next state prosecutor's election is at its most critical point, and it will be half a month before it is decided. However, he is basically out of action. The poll is at the bottom of the poll, even less than a black female candidate.

"What else, AK." He asked, "did the FBI call you?"

"Yes, they asked about it."

"AK is miserable. You need to do something for him." Said charltz.

"Sorry, those people and things have nothing to do with me."

Goodman coughed. "Aplus, what did you throw into the fireplace?"

"Stuff." In song and Asian Dynasties, charznu nuzui.

"Hello, Mr. state attorney." Goodman shakes hands.

"I know that right now the front-line police officers are deliberately indulging the gangsters so that Peter flock can find a way to attack me. Everything, the reason why these tragedies can happen is because of the bloody election. Peter is a politician. He can do anything for the vote." Charltz said.

There is such a possibility, otherwise Sinaloa can not be so arrogant, has not been swept by the local police, but these still have nothing to do with themselves, "are you here to catch Peter?" Song Ya laughed: "but you shouldn't come to me. You should go to the street or the front-line police station."

"It seems a little late to think of it now, charltz." Goodman.

"I know, but I'm here to perform the duties of a law enforcement officer."

"If I had been a standard politician, I would have been looking at you, aplus. I didn't expect to hit Peter's vote against you. I just didn't want to use those dirty tricks."

"I'm not involved in the underworld. I'm invincible." Song Yashu lies down comfortably.

"This time it's none of your business?" Charltz asked.

The other party is a senior prosecutor, and it's hard to see from the facial expression, "unless you take private revenge, otherwise I have nothing to do with that matter." Song Ya replied.

"I know that the boss of hellcat has changed a little while ago. An African man with the nickname Sinaloa has mastered the gang. Do you know this man?" Asked charltz's black deputy.

"No idea."

"Really?" "There are rumors that Sinaloa has boasted about his relationship with old Joe more than once. He claims to be a loyal fan of you and Lori," the Deputy asked

"It's no surprise. My fans are all over the meter. Many black people on the street adore me." Soong Ya replied, winking at Goodman.

"Can you control the conversation more purposefully? My client is very busy. I'm still free from chatting, let alone cliche. " Goodman warned.

"We're looking for old Joe. Do you know where he is?" Asked charltz.

"I don't know. I'm looking for him, too."

"You've always had a good relationship with old Joe? You had a party for old Joe the day he got out of prison Asked the deputy.

"Yes, I've always been very grateful to him, all rice knows."

"But he's missing now."

"I don't know where he went."

"Really don't know?"

The other side's question is becoming more and more acute, which is close to the trial. "OK, let's call it a day. Please make an appointment next time you come." Goodman stood up and held out his hand impolitely.

"Big star, I'll keep an eye on you." Charltz didn't shake hands, pointing to his eyes.

"Why don't you think about your next job first?" Song Ya responded with a lazy smile.

"Hum."

Charles sneered twice from his nostrils and buttoned up his suit. "Let's go.""Mike." Songya looked at the exhaust of the car they were leaving, smiling and whispering to old Mike behind him, "I think it's time for us to discuss how to solve that crazy man's problem."

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