Chapter 691

Highland Park, "boss, are you really not going to New York for the second hip hop awards tomorrow? This year, almost all the hip-hop giants in quanmi have gone. Except for you, thesource magazine is very unhappy

"Common led the team, his last album diss has all gangster singers, the topic is on his side..."

Song Ya didn't want to go, and he was not in the mood to go. He and Goodman Hamlin were waiting in front of the TV. There was a blonde with Julia Roberts' big mouth. Ms. Sloan, a Washington lobbyist, was also his new political adviser and congressional public relations. Eli, the former crisis public relations officer, was wholeheartedly supporting Peter flock's election. Besides, that guy was in the same situation with himself and There is no doubt that Peter, who is expected to be governor, is more likely to be a governor.

"Welcome back. Let's go on, Cassidy. What did you mean You're supporting McVeigh, the Oklahoma City bomber, am I right? " Among the four guests, Cathy, who is sitting at the back of the room, was asked by the male host. Today, she is very beautiful in make-up and does not wear rustic old-fashioned glasses. Her clothes are conservative but concise and appropriate.

"No, I don't support him at all. I just said that some of his opinions about the FBI, such as the Waco massacre, are reasonable..." Cassidy retorted mercilessly.

But in the middle of her speech, the black female guest opposite suddenly interrupted, "you are supporting him. You agree with the political views of that white extremist!"

"Please wait for me to finish..." Cassidy raised her hand to signal calm.

"You're a racist!"

"No, like you, I firmly believe that white people and black people are equal to each other..."

"Ha The other guests all looked sideways, and the black lady immediately grasped the painful foot. "Black, why don't you just say the word" n "

"Sorry, African Americans OK？ Aren't we talking about the Oklahoma City bombing? " Cassidy also raised her voice.

"Please calm down! Calm down! Cassidy, I heard you've just been expelled from the University of Chicago for improper speech, right? " The male host turned to Cassidy and said, "your speech in an interview with a Southern Newspaper is much more intense than mine."

"I have been treated unfairly by the school, and I will file a lawsuit to defend my rights." Cassidy replied.

"I'm asking you what you said. You said directly in the newspaper that the FBI also needs to reflect on this bombing."

"Of course, shouldn't they reflect? My father, a Chicago police officer, was jailed by the FBI and lynched by them... " Said Cassidy excitedly.

"In its latest brief, the FBI claimed that your father was suspected of murdering federal employees and was involved in a number of excessive law enforcement and corruption cases." Another guest joined the game.

"My father was innocent until he was found guilty, and that's not the reason why the FBI abused him in violation of the law. I will sue the FBI as well." Said Cassidy.

"So you've got a lot of people to sue now. You've also received valuable gifts worth tens of thousands of dollars from aplus, a popular singer in the music industry. And you can get far more than the average salary in the industry if you work part-time in his a + records summer vacation, right? You and he are high school classmates, college students, and your references to the University of Chicago coincide. So, you and he had a love affair in school, right? "

The guests around her also laughed at her, "your high school classmate said that you once pursued aplus fiercely, and once you tried to get into aplus's car, he mercilessly left it alone in the parking lot. Is this experience too ironic compared to your political stance? "

Cassidy replied, "these are rumors made up by the FBI to destroy my fighting spirit. Aplus and I are indeed classmates. So what? So did I get a gossip bulletin? " She looked at the host.

"You're young, Cassidy. Maybe you should get a fresh look at your outlook on life..." The host also stopped pretending, and the co guests began to attack in turn. She soon fell into a bad situation, and later even had a big fight with the black female guests.

"Er..."

Song Ya rubbed her eyebrows with her middle finger. "How did Cathy become like this? Goodman... "

"I don't know. Maybe I was brainwashed by staying with conservative white people for a long time..."

Goodman turned off the TV. "Fortunately, there is no medium-sized or large-scale media willing to make an announcement in this position. She can only quarrel with people in this kind of local small TV station."

"This girl has potential, but typhoon needs to be more unreasonable. Sometimes she doesn't need to be rational and logical to speak on the media, especially for her guests who are already extremely well-organized."

Sloan said with a smile: "polishing for a few years should be popular with extreme white people. In fact, the strength of that group is not as weak as expected. Many white people show support for political correctness, but privately Hehe, he still supports her secretly. "

"This is really..."

Cassidy turned out to be a white supremacist. The world was so magical. Song Yazhi shook his head and didn't know what to say. "Linda, call Michelle. I want to apologize for helping her husband write Cassidy's recommendation letter.""OK." Linda calls.

"Let's keep an eye on the FBI. Their style of conduct has suddenly become very radical these two days. Vic and Sean have been formally brought into court. Peter flock and you have been constantly hinted by them that they have something to do with this case."

After Song Ya and Michelle's husband laughed and apologized, Hamlin said, "they are going to fight head on."

"So I asked Ms. Sloan to join me."

Song Ya looked at her, "it's up to you."

"It's great to continue working with aplus." Sloan laughed.

"Our last cooperation on textile quota was very happy..." Song Ya is also polite to her.

"Ready to go." Old Mike pushed the door in.

"Well, let's go."

Several people put on their bags, went to the airport, boarded the Gulfstream 4SP, and flew directly to Washington.

The FBI has finally begun to introduce Vic's case into the litigation process. It's better to be worried about the fog all the time. At least, with the litigation going on, the FBI can know exactly how much evidence it has.

He went to Washington mainly to explain this matter to Mr. Underwood and deputy commander Gore, who have received news, and seek support. The FBI is likely to include himself and Peter as defendants at any time, if either Shawn or Vic chooses to confess in exchange for a guilty plea agreement.

Neither of the two big politicians refused. They met him in public and took a group photo. This made him calm. Gore was still the same and never talked about practical topics. Underwood asked more. Songya couldn't admit anything to him. But he should have guessed it, or he probably knew the judgment of the FBI from other channels.

Underwood and Daly Jr. both supported Peter's campaign for governor of Illinois, and he was obviously upset about it. "Aplus, it's not good for anyone to expand that case." Doug, who has been promoted to chief of staff in Underwood's whip office, said when the two were alone: "Chicago people want to try to control the incident within a certain range of influence, do you understand? At least when the governor's election is over. "

"I understand." After taking a reassurance, song Ya nodded. It was great that Underwood didn't mean to take advantage of the fire. Of course, he would voluntarily repay more. Both sides already have this tacit understanding.

"So you must not overreact to anything." Doug reminds me.

"I never had..."

"Well, I know, keep going."

In Chicago, Cassidy and Tassoni picked up the bailed Southern lawyer and drove home together with the editor in chief of the newspaper.

"I'm sorry to have implicated you in my father's case." Cassidy apologized to him sincerely.

"Don't touch me, dirty woman sleeping with nger." With disgust, the southern lawyer turned away her outstretched hand and went straight into the car.

"You return to the club. We are not needed here."

The chief editor did not blame him. He took out a document and gave it to Cassidy. "We have announced in the newspaper that this is the fund-raising account of social activity organizations run by you with full authority, which is specially used for your political activities and litigation funds for rescuing your father. If someone continues to donate money to you through us, we will also help transfer it to this new account."

"Yes, thank you." Cassidy took the document, handed it over to Tassoni for his review, and then signed it with the editor in chief.

"Our future cooperation will be more hidden and low-key, under the premise that you continue to put pressure on the FBI."

The chief editor got on the bus and left.

"I'm going to be self financing in the future. I wonder if I can afford your lawyer, Ms. fetashoni." Cassidy watched as their car drove away and nervously went to the bank with Tassoni to check out the new account.

"Here's the statement." The teller sent out the documents by express.

"Fortunately, they left me the last lawyer's fee and activity fund before they left," she sighed to Tassoni

"Probably It can last more than a month, if you want to keep the small-scale protests going. " Tassoni calculated, "if we stop the protest and dismiss those people, that money will be enough to hire me for two months."

"It has to be paid in full and on time, right? My father's case could be going on for a long time Asked Cassidy.

"Yes..."

"If I want you to sue the University for me again..."

"That's a new case."

"Well, I can get some announcements now, and the media interview fee..."

They walked out of the bank while chatting.

The next day, the account continued to receive small amounts of money, five dollars, ten dollars, fifteen dollars

All of a sudden, a five, followed by three zeros, popped out, very conspicuous in the list of no more than two digits.

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