Chapter 646

"Calm down! Calm down Sean. "

Caught off guard, Vick quickly locked the office door, "you don't fuckin 'yell."

"You follow me."

Sean put his forehead on his forehead and growled: "I think I made it clear last time. Don't be so suspicious of me. I won't betray you! If you don't believe me, you'll have to shoot twice! "

"What tracking?" Vic doesn't admit it.

"Don't be hypocritical, Vic. Just now Cassidy came to ask me to persuade you to go home early in the evening. How can you and I have such a consistent schedule!? Well? "

Sean was so angry that he circled around the room. "I won't betray you, I won't! I can't believe it. What do you want to do with your brother? "

Vic understood that it was her eldest daughter's mistake. "Sean, your recent performance has made me nervous. Those two FBI always look for you. They are looking for a breakthrough. You are!"

"Fxxkyou Vic, how many times do you want me to promise you?"

"They're asking aplus to go to New York to catch eavesdroppers because there's new evidence that the Italians aren't the only ones doing this kind of work, and they don't inquire about anything else," Sean said

"You don't want to think about it. You've already recorded a confession there. Does the FBI need to check with you many times? If they really have doubts, they can ask you to make a supplementary written testimony through the formal procedures... "

"It's been a long time since that happened," Vick told Sean. "The FBI is not simple."

"What do you want me to do? I can't stop the FBI from pestering me. They are looking for me, not me! Or do you want to keep killing the FBI like you did last time? " Sean asked.

"Hey! Keep your voice down

Wickdon blew his hair and gave him a big push. "Forget my warning? Don't mention that at any time or place! Besides, don't you always gamble with others at night. Can't you bear it? You'll soon lose all the bounty from aplus

"That's not enough money. Don't pretend to be kind-hearted in front of me. Vic, you make me sick. Don't think I can't guess that you got the big head from aplus. Your little son and daughter are all in the best private hospital. How much will it cost? And me? Just eat leftovers and endure your stalking and pointing. "

When Sean said this, Vic's eyes cooled.

"I'm sorry, I was a little impulsive. Vic, I don't have a problem with your children's treatment. I can understand that we are the best brothers. We live and die together in the street. I just want you to respect and trust me more."

Sean also felt that he had just said a little too much and apologized in a low voice.

"Vic?"

At this time, the outside door was knocked twice, and then someone twisted the knob and didn't open it. "Are you inside?" It's the sheriff's voice.

"I am!"

Vick goes to open the door. The sheriff comes in and glances suspiciously at him and Sean. They don't say, "get out of here. There's an emergency."

"Hey, hey, I'll be right there."

Vic glared at Sean and followed the sheriff out.

A lot of people in the police station were gathered in the big office, looking up at TV, and the sheriff and Vic joined in.

"I'll ask you again, officer foreman, have you ever used the word nger in the last ten years."

It turned out to be a hot video of Simpson's wife killing case. After the trial opened in January, it had been broadcast live twice. However, both of them belong to the front stage and are not very important. Today, it is the main play. The key witness of the case, white detective foreman of Los Angeles police station, testified in court. It was he who found a series of evidence at the scene of the crime and Simpson's home.

He is being questioned by Li Bailey, the top cross examination expert of the defense. Foreman, who has many years of law enforcement experience, is calm. But he should have never thought that the other party would not play cards according to the routine, but ask for any evidence to directly provoke the issue of race.

"As far as I can remember, No." Forman replied after a moment's silence.

Vic laughed scornfully, and, considering the presence of black police officers, he did not laugh out loud. Instead, he whispered to the sheriff, "those black people are playing the same old fucker again." He turned his head and watched Sean standing silently on the edge of the crowd.

The sheriff sneered from his nostrils.

"You mean, maybe you called someone nger, but you've forgotten, haven't you?" Li Bailey continued.

"I'm not sure how I can answer your question."

Forman looked at the prosecutor's team and got nothing.

"In other words, I want you to clarify that between 1985 and 1986, you might have called a black person" nger "at some point, or you might have forgotten it yourself?" Li Bailey refused to give up.

"Hey! It's endless, isn't it Vick raised his hand to the television, drawing laughter from other police officers."No, it's impossible." Foreman was quick to give a clear answer.

"Would you like to take the oath?" Li Bailey asked immediately.

"That's what I want to do." Foreman has a hard front.

"If any witness appears in court and says that you used the word 'nger' to describe a black man, he must be lying, isn't he?" Li Bailey changed his way of asking.

"That's right." Foreman nodded.

"These lawyers can say a simple sentence back and forth several times in different rhetorical devices..." The sheriff also make complaints about it.

"A bunch of vampires." Vick agreed and looked at the place where Sean had just stood. The man was no longer there. He gave a dry smile and began to make various guesses in his mind. The more his brain filled his eyes, the more he unconsciously became fierce.

"Good."

Li Bailey finished the cross examination and returned to the defense bar of the all star team.

However, Clark, the star white prosecutor, is not the head of the prosecution. In order to balance the emotions of the black community, the Los Angeles prosecutor has changed the leader to a black one.

Then the trial continued. Foreman entered Simpson's house alone, and he obtained the key evidence alone. This violated the procedure and the defense began to chase after him. However, foreman handled it calmly, and all the reasons were reasonable.

After the video, "so?" Vic was puzzled. He didn't understand what the sheriff was trying to do.

"I don't know." The sheriff shrugged.

"Listen carefully." A senior civilian in one bureau started playing another video.

"Those ngers If I find an nger man and a white woman in the car on the street, I'll sound the siren and order the car to stop. If there's no reason to order them to stop, I'll just make up I really hope to see all the "ngers" gather in a pile and burn them to death with one fire or blow them up

no picture, it's pure recording. It sounds like Forman's voice. He seems to be talking with friends. Most of them are Tucao, and make complaints about it. The whole recording says more than 40 times NGer...

"This is a recording obtained by a television station. Ninety nine percent of the recordings were deliberately released by the defense to avoid exchanging evidence in advance, which caught the prosecution off guard."

"Now this recording is fermenting all over the rice, and the anger of the African American community will soon be provoked..."

Vick and the sheriff looked at each other and understood why Libry had to ask those inexplicable questions in court. It turned out that they had already got the handle on this kind of private conversation, which was casually said when chatting with friends many years ago. It goes without saying that foreman's friend must have betrayed him for money, and such a record was made at that time The motives of things are not pure.

"Do you understand the seriousness of the matter?" Asked the civilian executive.

"I understand."

Vic and the sheriff replied in unison. Needless to say, black people are going to make trouble again. "I hope the incident in Los Angeles in 1992 won't happen again..." Police chief reluctantly began to assign tasks, "all people, in groups to go to the street, especially in Nancheng District, we must prevent them from gathering people to make trouble!"

Everyone began to hurry up and prepare for all the police.

Vic ran to the Stormtrooper's office and opened the door. Sean was having coffee and chatting with the other two brothers.

Sean gave an unpleasant sneer to see him come in in in a hurry.

"If there is an emergency, please put on your equipment and get ready to go." Vic was relieved for a moment and said in a business like manner.

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