Barron was driving in a trance, haggard as if he were ten years older than the lawyer who had just been interrogated in prison. Suddenly, the car bumped violently and made a clang noise. He noticed that the right wheel had been pushed out of the road unconsciously, and quickly took a direction to rescue him.
Doodle!
A car trying to overtake on the left honked its horn. He was about to wave an apology, but he found that the other party was some disgusting guys of the Stormtrooper. They all poked their heads out of the car and stared at themselves. They said, "old thing, are the cars too scared to drive?" Vic laughed loudly.
Roll down the window, the middle finger vertical out, but in exchange for louder laughter, fortunately, they do not intend to entangle, soon left themselves far behind, disappeared in the front of the curve.
I just closed the window when my cell phone rang.
"Are you Barron, the attorney for little lorry? It is said that he killed a man in prison last night... "
"Hey! Please wait. " He interrupted, "you are..."
The other side reported the name of the media, "is it convenient to disclose the specific situation? Lawyer Barron. "
"How did you get my phone number? And... " He raised his wrist and looked at his watch. "Where did you get inside prison information at this time point?"
"Mr. Baron, I am not in a position to disclose my sources. Do you have anything to say through the media? Is there anything else in this case? " The other side continued to ask.
"Sorry, I have nothing to say for the time being."
After hanging up the phone, he was in a state of mental recovery. He simply turned the car into the branch road leading to the suburbs and drove all the way.
The mobile phone rang several times. The number of incoming calls was strange. He didn't answer it. But he could feel that the media knew everything. When he turned on the radio, he heard news like "the former hip-hop star Xiao Luorui is suspected of murdering his cellmate. The police have stepped in to investigate.".
Outside the window, the scenery became more and more desolate. He saw a lonely public telephone booth standing on the roadside. He suddenly slowed down the speed. At the same time, he carefully observed from the front, back, left and right until he confirmed that there was no one in the vicinity, and then he pulled over.
But he did not get down at the first time, but sat in the car in a daze.
At this time, the mobile phone rang again. He picked it up and looked at it. It was from aplus private lawyer Goodman. Needless to say, it must be for information.
"Hey, Goodman." He pressed the answer button.
"What happened to little Lori? Aplus asked me just now Goodman asked in a straight line.
"Well, he's in a bit of trouble. It's not clear on the phone. I'll explain it to him in person when I'm free." Barron replied.
"Ah, well, don't come at this time..." "We're all lawyers," Goodman said
Well, that cunning young man like a fox, Goodman made a fortune with him. How could little Lori be so stupid? For a moment, Barron thought, "well, here's it..." He concealed the part of the prosecutor's proposal for a plea bargain, and told the story of the murder admitted by the other party when he saw little Lori in the morning and the prison authorities' abnormal transfer behavior.
"Second degree murder? Do you feel that the success rate of defending murder in self-defense is high? " Goodman asked.
"I'm not sure. There's a lack of witnesses. The prisoners in the prison don't know how to testify. Maybe the prison will cooperate with the behind the scenes to draw out prisoners who are willing to cooperate with them as prosecution witnesses..." Barron understood the message, "can you ask aplus to help with his superior connections?"
"Behind the scenes?" Goodman simply ignored his request.
"Yes..."
Barron could not tell the young prosecutor's proposal for a deal. He had to say, "it's not normal from the beginning to the end."
"Oh, by the way, don't you know where old Joe is?"
"I really don't know."
"OK, I see." Goodman hung up directly.
"Asshole!"
Barron cursed his cell phone, and finally made up his mind. He took some coins out of the glove box, got out of the car, walked into the phone booth, dialed a call sign, "leave a message, please call back. Yes, this number."
“Yo!” After waiting for about ten minutes, the pay phone rang, and little Binny, oh no, Sinaloa's violent voice came out of the conversation, "who's looking for me? Yeah? Speak up
"Er Cough. "
Barron cleared his throat. "I'm Barron."
"What's the matter? What's the matter?" Sinaloa didn't seem to see the news and was in a good mood. "How long do I have to wait to get the Lori brothers out of jail?"
"Er Well, this morning... "
Barron took a deep breath and tried to use calm tone to make Xiao Luorui suspected of second-degree murder. The whole case will not be finished in a year and a half. Even if it is finished, he may not get the best result of self-defense killing.
"So now he can't come out again, can he?" Asked Sinaloa."It's almost impossible to come out in a year. There are two lawsuits to fight, and..."
“Fxxk! You incompetent lawyer! Blame you! It's all your fault! "
Sinaloa suddenly became angry, "you You m-fxxk has to get him out. You have to do it! Otherwise Or I'll kill you
With a bang, a busy tone came from the microphone.
Barron was stunned for a while with the microphone, and then regained consciousness. He quickly dialed the home phone again. "Honey, call up your daughter and take her children to the tropics? It's too cold in Chicago. Go ahead and pack up now I don't have time to No problem. It's all mine. I'll write the check. "
"Hoo..."
Barron came out of the phone booth, wet through. Trembling, he took a handkerchief from his pocket, wiped the sweat from his face and neck, and got back in the car. There were several more missed calls on his mobile phone. Only Goodman's number was familiar, so he called back.
"Aplus wants to see you, you go to..." Goodman gave an address.
He was hopeful that aplus had a lot of energy in Chicago. With his help, maybe things would change?
He quickly drove back to the city. In a high-rise parking lot, he saw the bulletproof Benz aplus used to ride in, and marvolta stood by the car.
"Hey..." After getting out of the car to say hello, marvolta opened the back door and let him in.
"Baron, long time no see."
In front of the young man calm smile, put down the magazine in his hand, "what's the matter with you? I don't think you're in very good shape? "
"It's not about little Lori." How did this guy become so powerful after he became a billionaire? Barron felt himself short before he knew it. He hugged him rigidly. "You have to help us, or..."
"Sorry, Baron. You have to stand up."
Old Mike in the driver's seat interjected: "put your body on the back of the front seat. Yes, just like in the godfather's movie..."
“WTF?” Baron immediately felt insulted and looked at aplus. The young people around him had already looked out of the window.
"Please cooperate. They are all old bones. Help each other." Old Mike said.
He had to stand up and search old Mike. "Hey! Where are you touching? "
"I'm really sorry. No weapons, no bugs." Old Mike finished the search.
"What are you doing?"!? Aplus, you think you can get ahead of us bad guys right now, nger Damn it. It's out of the black.
"Come on, Baron."
Song Ya is not polite to him, "your customer has caused me trouble, OK? What happened last night? "
"He stabbed his cellmate to death. He did it for himself. What's bothering you? To some extent, this result is a good thing for you! No, great thing Barron said that, his head suddenly flashed a bold and terrible guess, eyes involuntarily fixed on the young man in front of him.
"Fxxk, I don't think that's a good thing now. What do I want? Yeah? Barron, what I want is stability. What I want is not to be held back by those bad people and bad things on the street... "
Song Ya said, "my career and family can't be mixed up because of little Lori or some other crazy person. You're a lawyer. We met through old Joe and Pablo long ago. Do you know why I used Goodman to deal with Tony's case instead of you? Because there's always some unpredictable lunatic standing behind you. You can't do that anymore, okay? You have to make a choice now... "
Barron looked at the successful nger in front of him. His mouth moved. He was a madman. All his attention was on it. He knew who the other party was alluding to. He understood it. This guy is so damn hypocritical, but Has he been able to have so much energy in Chicago?
The prosecutors, the wardens, the stormtroopers
"Do you agree with me? Baron
"What?"
"Do you agree with me?"
"I..." It's time to make a choice. "I agree, you're right, aplus."
"Well, let's work this out together, marvolta." Song Ya said hello to the outside.
"Hey, hey..." The co pilot's door was opened by marvolta, and the skinhead leader of the Stormtrooper team who had just met came in and said, "Barron, you are now in our 24-hour witness protection program..." He threw in a document. "You're a lawyer. You can try it yourself, right?"
"And aplus?" Barron looked at Song Ya and said, "doesn't he have to sign it?"
"I don't have to..." Song ya a face has nothing to do with the sage like, "I have sublimated, I detached."
Baits are only their own, Barron has no f to say, maybe everyone wants to get rid of that madman, or get rid of itHe finished reviewing the document, signed it, and was dejected to be taken away by Vic McKee.
"Good bye, Barron. I may be able to give you some business after this. Don't act for the dangerous people." Song Ya's voice sounded behind his back.
"Ho! You have a nice car, too, BMW?"
Vick and one of his men went straight into Barron's car and looked around and checked.
"Don't touch my picture, Vic."
"Well, what should I do now?" Barron said helplessly
"My style, as you know, the simpler and more direct, the more effective it is. You can make an appointment with that little Binny anywhere, as long as he can come." Vick said.
"For what reason?"
"You said little Lori was willing to be a prosecutor's witness to testify against him in order to get rid of the crime. You didn't call."
Damn it, "yes, we can..."
"Back to prison, let's stabilize little Lori." Vic whistled and the two cars drove back to the prison.
"Lori, calm down. Now a plea deal with the prosecution for second degree murder is the best option for you."
Barron said coldly to little Lori, who was crying with the microphone on the other end of the glass.
"I don't want to stay in it anymore..." "You can't find Xiao Do you want to find him again? "
"Of course we'll try to find a way, but you'd better authorize me to talk with the prosecution first. We should be prepared for both ways." Balun advised.
"OK..." Little Lori signed the document and pushed it through the narrow opening under the glass.
Barron took the documents, left the prison meeting room and pushed into the arms of young prosecutor Argus, "my family..."
"Don't worry, my colleagues will protect them all the way to Florida That's a hell of a job, ha ha! " Vick said with a smile, "next, it's time you called Sinaloa."
"I want to have a word with my family."
"Yes."
"And my daughter, my dear?" Barron, Argus and Vic picked up the receiver at the same time and dialed his wife's phone. "It's OK. Don't call her. Are you ready? Go out as soon as possible, eh... "
Talking about her family background, "Oh, by the way, did little Kenneth get her exam results? Why is it like this again? The next time you fail in the exam, you'll ban her feet. "
Argus looked at the Barron family list in his hand and penciled his granddaughter, kenlis.
"Well, good-bye. Have a good time." Barron put down the receiver with an expressionless face.
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