Chapter 651

"Jesse Jackson works if we want to come from Paul by inciting African American discontent."

Hamlin, who came to the meeting, just passed Jesse Jackson outside. "He has a lot of energy."

"I hope I don't want to be like Rodney King and Simpson."

Song Ya shook his head. "Let's get down to business. The stormtroopers are all arrested. I've asked Vic to help settle the tramp frank, catch the eavesdropper, and solve some small problems..."

He won't tell you about the killing of Sinaloa. Although lying to a lawyer is like lying to a doctor, it will bring unpredictable risks to him, "I'm afraid they will bring out those old things..."

"It must have nothing to do with our little cases to get the FBI to attack them directly."

After Goodman's deep involvement, he should be able to guess song Ya's role in the Sinaloa incident. However, he would never tell the truth, "as long as Vic has a brain, he will not betray your boss when he betrays Peter. His two children are enjoying free treatment in the top private hospital. That kind of charity project is very convenient and does not use resources As a senior detective, Vic knows this very well

"Vic is not possible, but Sean is not necessarily." Song Ya said.

"Sean has no direct contact with us." Goodman said.

"Yes, eavesdropping." Old Mike reminded: "he participated in the whole process. He went to the New York police station to disclose his confession. He also knew that we gave the 200000 yuan."

"That doesn't hurt us. I mean, it's a crime to bribe law enforcement officers to help with private work. But it's easy to conclude a plea deal with the prosecutor for this kind of crime, fine and community service? At most, probation and wiretapping cases are not forged by us. Maybe the FBI can help us find out the real messengers behind the Italians. Who should be nervous

Goodman laughed.

Song Ya didn't laugh because old Mike saw the FBI detective killed and heard Sean yelling at Vic, "is that a little money worth it for aplus?" It shows that Vic didn't keep strict secrets about his brothers of life and death. He knew that he wanted Sinaloa to die. Naturally, he also knew who paid the reward later.

"Aplus, if you're really worried about Vic and them, you shouldn't have called Goodman and me to New York. We should be busy in Chicago now, maybe we can act for them directly."

Said Hamlin, the furthest from the secret among the four in the study.

"Didn't you expand the size of your law firm?" Song Ya knew that in order to keep up with the rapid development of their own business, they merged a small law firm again at the beginning of the year. Now Goodman and Hamlin have some good reserves of "junior" lawyers. "Why don't you let them be busy first?"

"All right." Hamlin picked up the phone on his desk, called back to the law firm and began to explain the task, "king, you go to find out about the case of the charge team of Chicago police station arrested by the FBI, well, just to understand the situation..."

"Dear Lazy again? There are guests

Mariah Carey twisted the doorknob outside and found that she was locked back. She immediately urged with displeasure.

"I'm lazy and lazy again. I can almost hear that sentence."

Song Ya complained about getting up and going to the door. He had not opened the door and was caught by old Mai. "My son, if the worst happens, I mean, if, don't worry, everything has me." The old man whispered to him.

"No, it won't happen."

Song Ya knew that the old man had long held the idea of fighting all the charges if things could not be recovered. He patted his arm and comforted him, "it's OK. That's where. I just smelled a trace of danger. Besides, wick and his kind of black police, ghost knows that they went in because of something."

"Mr. Percy Sutton." When she came to the living room, Maria Kelly left him to the guests and went back to the wedding.

"Hello, Ms. Fleming, Mr. Sutton. I'm sorry. I just had something else to do."

Song Ya shakes hands with Shirley Fleming, editor in chief of Americana music magazine, as well as a 70 year old African American old man. His white blood seems to be the majority. Therefore, in addition to his darker skin color, his face is basically white.

"I live not far away. Come and have a look."

Parsi Sutton, like Jesse Jackson, is an active organizer of affirmative action. Since the wedding is approaching, more and more distinguished guests have come to visit one after another, which is not entirely for the sake of autumn. However, there are many people who are staring at their young billionaire's purse, especially after the 3dfx joke was spread.

For example, the old man in front of him has energy, status and money. At least he lives in Bedford heights. He was a staunch political ally of former mayor Dinkins. He was elected president of Manhattan district. His brother was a judge of the Supreme Court of New York state. He had a bright future. However, when he ran for mayor of New York in the 1970s, he betrayed the basic principle to please the conservative white people. He made a mistake and died suddenly after losing the election.After that, he devoted himself to business. He founded inner city broadcasting company to do serious news content for black people. Now, the company has about 20 radio channels all over the country. However, it soon struggled in the competition between television media and music gossip Black Entertainment stations. The broadcasting company has been losing money for many years and is eager to find a home.

Dingkins and he are brothers and sisters. Even if the black politicians who could have been mayor of New York were defeated, they would have to go into the revolving door to have a rest and return to politics. Recently, it seems that dunkins can't get out of the revolving door. In addition to some regular business, charity and equal rights organizations, political life is going to end like Sutton.

"Shirley and I are old friends, and she says you are the best investor she's ever met in her decades of career."

It's hard to be an old man. I began to compliment him without chatting.

Can't you? Song Ya and rickrubin each pay one million yuan a year. They originally planned to change the style of the magazine, but with a series of events left behind, Shirley Fleming, an elegant old money from the upper east side, had to go to the Warren Dorf hotel for afternoon tea every day, and her life was very comfortable.

"I love the style of this magazine." Song Ya restrained the Tucao in his heart, and make complaints about Shirley and Fleming.

"You always like to say that to young people, Percy." The old lady is still pretentious.

As a media man, Sutton is an old hand in chatting. He soon got involved in the media industry from Americana music magazine, and then from the media industry to the advantages and disadvantages of radio and television stations. Finally, he led the topic to his inner city broadcasting company.

"People don't like serious news these days, but it's indispensable. We're the Cuu in the black media. It's totally different from the bet that Johnson entertains to death."

The old man brags.

"Do you dare to compare the business situation with that of Cuu?" Song ya heart silently Tucao, "BET also make complaints about serious news? I like the news program hosted by Mr. Gordon. He has made a lot of deep content Use words to block the other party's follow-up.

But it's a pity that Shirley Fleming seems to really want to find the gold owner for her old friend. After about ten minutes of fighting against each other, she directly uses the advantage of a woman and says, "aplus, can you help Neicheng broadcasting company? It's good for your personal image to come out and save a media with a high reputation in the eyes of African Americans. "

"I'm now..."

Sonya whistled at Maria Kelly as she passed the living room chatting with a wedding planner.

"Honey, don't be lazy." Sarcasm is very effective, said Maria Kelly immediately. She doesn't like song ya to do anything by chatting about business.

"As you can see, I'm busy with my wedding right now. Can you wait until my wedding is over? I haven't had time to be distracted lately Song Ya took the opportunity to say.

"Of course, we'll come back then." Shirley Fleming laughed.

When the old man and the old woman were taken away, song Yachang took a breath and looked at his watch. It was already five o'clock in the afternoon.

At this time, outside a prison in the suburbs of New York City, Carl Letterman looked at the record of Antonio's interrogation with doubts on his face. "Strange, according to my empirical analysis based on psychology and human behavior, Antonio is not the mastermind of the eavesdropping case. He is likely to be pushed out by others to take the blame."

"It has nothing to do with the case we're going to do?" "Our time is precious," the woman asked

"Well, I can't pretend to write a report for the New York police." Carl Letterman nodded.

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