Chapter 689

“She'ssweetbutapsycho……”

In Highland Park, song Ya hums and writes his homework happily after class. He goes to school intermittently, but I feel really good when I come back.

Today, there was a small episode in the campus. Two FBI men and a woman came to entangle them for a while, but now he is no longer willing to cooperate. Ask questions? Yes, please show the authorization document first, otherwise we will not accompany you!

"Dead and gone won the second week in a row, and the auditions for the cat and mouse game are all over."

Linda waited for him to close the book and start to stretch comfortably before she started to report to her work. "Amy took over the role of nurse, sherifen's social flower, Ellen's flight attendant..."

"Well? Didn't Charlie do it again? " Song Ya heard a strange name behind the role of bank teller.

"Harvey Weinstein had to put his men in, and Linton didn't refuse." Linda replied, "it's not easy for yelemov to have a direct conflict with him, so he left a supporting role for Charlie, a drunken woman. Do you have an impression?"

Song Ya closed his eyes and looked for it. "Oh, it's not bad. Say hello to yelemov. It's interesting to arrange her close-up pictures more delicately..."

Song Ya confessed and left the matter behind, "our film has Miramax's investment, and it has given face to the people he likes. Will Harvey Weinstein go back and win prizes for the cat and mouse game?"

"He's famous now. Generally, he needs the film's own quality to exert himself. Otherwise, he's not smashing his own signboard? Moreover, Miramax's home-made films are absolutely preferred, followed by foreign films that he bought out of beimi's broadcasting rights, and the rest of them can be turned to participate in investment projects. Perhaps the priority is not as high as those films that need to do human relationship transactions. "

Linda said to the truth, "maybe we won't talk to him about it until the cat and mouse game enters the editing room. Actually, we don't have to be nervous. Linton will stare at him."

"So it is." Song Ya nods.

"Also, the main suspect in today's Oklahoma bombing has been arrested, not from the Middle East, but from the extreme white." "It's like a protest against the Waco massacre of '93," Linda said

"Tut Tut, Anglo Saxon is indeed the most ferocious one among the white people. Beimi, Australia and the Aborigines were almost wiped out by them. It is said that more than 150 people died in the federal building in Oklahoma City this time?" Song Ya sighed.

"The latest figure is more than 160, of which 100 are federal employees, eight federal law enforcement officers, four secret service agencies, two customs administrations, one DEA, and one housing and Development Department..."

Linda said with a smile, "pay attention to what you say and do, boss. Didn't you say that you can't make the mistake of getting caught by Pierre Sutton because of political inaccuracy?"

"Well, I do need to pay attention later."

Song Ya is as good as a stream. American public figures, even their words and deeds in school, may be dug up after many years. It's time for them to learn from each other. "By the way, Alicia from Neicheng broadcasting company called today to say that she needs support..."

"Yes, Mrs. flock's law firm can't find out the bad debt of inner city broadcasting."

Linda took out a document from her bag and handed it to him. "She wants us to find Yongdao for in-depth cooperation."

"Oh! Alicia is not experienced enough in this field. I have consulted Samuel for a long time. The stations of inner city broadcasting company are all over the meter, and they are all black people. Yongdao is very expensive, and the accountants are basically white. How can I find out? I will not only pay Yongdao a huge sum of money, but also be made difficult by the black shareholders and the management of relevant interests... "

Song Ya shook his head in distress.

"It's just as embarrassing for us as Simpson is, isn't it?"

Linda felt the same, "the appearance is bright and beautiful, but in fact there is a lot of filth inside, but because of the ethnic reasons, the whole group still has to bite their teeth to support them."

"Fortunately, it's just capital injection."

Sonya didn't answer her question. "I can't. Pierre's little threat doesn't hurt me. And isn't Simpson reversed? He can't put on the glove left at the scene of the crime

During the trial of the wife killing case, which was broadcast live in the daytime, Simpson demonstrated to the national audience that his hands could not wear one of the key evidences. The gloves left by the murderer were left on the scene. His dream lawyer group had caught the police officer who handled the case to enter his residence alone. It was not in line with the procedural justice and suspected of racial prejudice. Now, the whole society has basically turned to think that he was injured It's wrong.

"I hope it's true..." Linda turned her lips. "Anyway, since the crime, as long as all the information about him is hard to tell whether it is true or not, I don't know whether to believe him or not."

"We don't need the jury to believe it." Song Ya said.

The next day, the FBI office in Chicago.

"Director."

Carlettman and her partner walked into the sub director's office. "Yesterday, I went to talk to aplus. There was no doubt about it. Vic and Sean were his instigators to kill Sinaloa. What's more, Sean told us almost everything except the detective's murder. He found that his collection in the bank safe was seized by us, which was a fatal blow... ""Did aplus explain it?" The deputy director was surprised.

"I observe..."

"Observation? Is that your micro expression theory again? Agent Letterman, you can't use those things as evidence! And it's too slow! When the case is clear, I may have been forced to transfer by Chicago's political forces. Didn't you notice? It doesn't matter what the hell aplus is. He's only responsible for the money. Peter flock is the key figure and our main target! "

"Giuliani wants to borrow you to help him investigate Maria Kelly's case. I heard that the Italian agent's psychological defense was broken by you?" he said impatiently? It seems that you are suitable for a lighter case. You can leave for New York after the handover. "

"But director Frith asked me to..." Carlettman was caught off guard.

"Director Frith doesn't have the energy to deal with this case now. He has let me take over the case. Now the pressure is all mine."

The chief of the sub Bureau waved and said, "I will hand over all the case data to detective Mahon. I don't believe in any human behavior science. I'd better use the familiar one."

"Director." A tall, thin white man knocked on the door and came in.

"Oh, Mahone, you're here. It's just that you hand over to Letterman, and then do what you have to do. You got the anonymous letter from that newspaper?" Asked the deputy director.

"Yes."

Mahon took out a document and put it on his desk. "After the Oklahoma City chief suspect was proved to be ultra white, those conservative media were afraid of us to death."

"Did you frighten them? Ha ha, well done The deputy director was very satisfied. "I'll ask the forensic science department to find out who sent the letter. You can hand it over to agent Letterman right away. What are you going to do after that? "

"Clean up the clowns outside first."

"Ha ha, just like I thought."

On the morning of the third day, Mahon appeared at the door of Vic's house with the FBI uniform, which has become a temporary headquarters for assisting Vic and others Sir, you work for Is the newspaper right? " Mahone knocked on the door and showed the warrant to the southern lawyer. "You've dealt with the suspect in the Oklahoma City bombing, right? Torture him. "

"Hey! We just met a long time ago and had a little chat! " Southern lawyers struggled excitedly to protest, "can this also be used as evidence?"

Mahong ignored him. He rolled off his sleeve and glanced at the tattoo. "Yes, they are a group. Take it back."

"You This is revenge and persecution "I want to expose what the FBI did today!" she exclaimed skillfully

"And he..."

Mahone ignored her, and then pointed to the leader of a motorcycle party who was present, "you have something to do with an organized crime in Chicago Are they part of your gang? "

"We're just friends." The leader of the flying car party glanced at the arrest warrant and let the field handcuff his hands.

"Take it all back, he, he, and him."

Mahoney landed and ordered a few more.

"Don't be nervous, Cassidy! I'll be bailed right away The southern lawyer's head was pressed into the car and he yelled.

All the others who were not arrested were protesting loudly.

"Hehe, she is your pure Aryan goddess? Kathy Timothy McKee, isn't she

Mahon stood in the center of the crowd, pointing out loudly at Cassidy and saying, "maybe you don't know, she was done by her classmate, that singer nger. She took each other's money and took her precious necklace. How ironic!"

With that, he went straight into the car and the FBI convoy roared away with people.

All the rest looked at Cassidy, and the meaning of their eyes changed.

Cassidy, pale, ran back to her room, locked the door and cut off other people's eyes? What to do? "

She was suddenly shocked to muddle, ran back to the room, afraid of leaning against the door, crying and chanting, paralyzed down.

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