Chapter 600

"Thousands of miles to jail just for interrogation? Can you find out why it's worse? My client is going to attend an appeal trial in San Diego in less than a month. Can't Chicago prosecutors afford the travel expenses of several detectives to San Diego? "

Barron, furious in the warden's office, pointed to the white man behind his desk: "I know what tricks you're playing, but this time, I'll tell you, this time you've got the wrong guy! I've been in Chicago for decades, and my clients are not the ones you can frame up with dirty tricks! "

"It's late, Barron. Little Lori committed a second degree murder last night." The warden swung his body back in his swivel chair.

“Fxxkyou！”

Barron got angry. "Isn't it because you sit and watch that recidivist wail in his cell until dawn?"

"I can't help it. I'm understaffed this night, and who would have thought your star client was so irascible and bloodthirsty."

"Bullshit! Cheat the ghost! This is a conspiracy, this is a conspiracy... "

Barron was so angry that he circled around. "Little Lori is a celebrity. You wait to be exposed and accused. You have violated all procedures."

"What program?"

"The lawyer of the client needs to know about the trial!" Barron punched his desk.

"But it's not necessary to transfer. We planned to call you this morning to make an appointment."

The other party put a document on the table, "but who would have thought that he would come to my" Vic McKee... "

Barron gritted his teeth at the Stormtrooper celebrity and said, "why didn't you go to the street today to blackmail?"

"Because I caught a big fish, Baron." Vic chewed gum and had a bad smile on his face.

"Well, I'm very busy. You can talk somewhere else." The warden picked up the receiver and called in the secretary.

"We've got a tip. Sinaloa, the gang leader who has been very popular in South City recently, is probably this man, Binny Jr

The warden's secretary led them into a small no-one visiting room. Vicky McGee and three police colleagues stood against the wall. The prosecutor showed Barron the wanted picture of little Binny. "Your star client in the prison should know. Binny Jr. was responsible for his revenge on a rapper in New York City, and committed the murder of a Harlem nightclub."

"Nonsense." Barron asked without expression, but he began to drum. "What evidence do you have?"

"It's not convenient to show you at the moment, and we don't trust you, Baron, given the customer base you serve."

"But it doesn't affect our cooperation," the young prosecutor said. We speculate that little Lori should still keep in touch with little Binny, that is, Sinaloa, so We can offer him a very, very cost-effective plea bargain. He can help us to trap Binny, or Sinaloa, and then testify against the other party as the prosecution witness, so we can help him get a remission of his sentence. All right? Binny will be released in court the moment he is found guilty. Before and after that, we will provide him with the best witness protection. "

"Ha, he doesn't need it. He'll have a successful appeal in less than a month."

What happened to Barron, "Oh! I see. You want to trade him for the second degree murder he just committed? You think it's a clever trap, don't you? " He looked back at Vicky McGee and them, "again, don't let me dig up evidence of your collusion with the prison authorities, or you'll all be ruined. It's not a second degree murder, he's just exercising the right of civil self-defense. I'll continue to defend him. "

"What collusion? What sentence do you think I'm trading with you? "

The prosecutor smiles, "it's not the crime of peddling little Lori, nor the homicide last night, but the shooting in the nightclub in Harlem district. It's a multiple murder. He's a participant or even a mastermind."

"But you didn't catch little Binny, so you don't have evidence. How can you come to my client to discuss a plea bargain with my client because of an unsubstantiated accusation?" "And you're robbing the FBI. I remember this case was taken over by the FBI."

"The FBI can't give us a promotion, ha ha."

The prosecutor said and Vicky McGee and they all laughed. "And, Barron, you're helping little lorry to travel in the name of the legal aid program of his law firm. That's not reasonable, is it? Little Lori can afford a cheap San Diego local lawyer. He's not a reasonable target for legal aid. "

"Just be legal." Barron got up quietly and opened the door.

"Barron, when we take little Binny down, little lorican will never have the chance to be free." The prosecutor said to his back, "you'd better not be found out that you have any illegal money dealings with the peddler."

"I don't understand what you're talking about. You've got the wrong person."

Barron slammed the door and left. Seeing the current state attorney charltz passing by in a hurry, he nodded to each other and passed by.

"Argus."

Charltz pushed open the door he had just closed. "Can you explain why you're here?" He asked the young prosecutor, "still hanging out with these people." He glanced at Vic McKee and others."Well, Vic, they found some new evidence of murder in Harlem nightclubs, so..."

Argus stood up a little flustered.

"Go back and give me a detailed report." Order of Charz.

“OK。” Argus nodded.

"Hey! Charltz, this case can't be completed in a month... " Vick began to tease charltz.

"As long as I am in office, I must do my duty."

"You and the people behind you can't wait a month," charltz replied

"I wish I could catch the criminal tomorrow."

Vicky didn't kill him, dropped a word and swaggered away with his men.

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