Chapter 1037

In fact, the best condition for song haola to come back to the police station after he gets a series of bail films is to make sure that the best condition is to make sure that Shara haola will return to the police station to show off his career immediately.

If he is not allowed to go abroad during the period of bail, his full mark global tour in the coming year will probably be yellow. If he fails to perform the contract with anschuz, it will bring a series of chain reactions. For example, if he is suspected of breach of contract due to criminal felony, he can't get compensation from the insurance company. If he doesn't want to bear the relevant losses, he will have to tear it up with cna insurance company, which he is very reluctant to do See.

On top of that, it's hard to get anschuz to help with the World Cup theme song.

If you're not allowed to leave Chicago on bail, you'll have to make a big change in the shooting plan for the football stunt, or move the set to Chicago

Now it's winter in Chicago. It's half a year after the weather gets better, but other people can't wait. For example, Alicia Silverstone and R. Lee Elmi. It's not cheap for them to change the schedule. This will lead to the production cost being raised to an unacceptable level. It's better to change the host.

However, I signed a 10 + 10 contract with the football monster, that is, 10 million films plus 10% of the box office share. Even if I failed to save a + film studio, my personal loss would not be small.

If you're not allowed to leave your home in Highland Park during your bail, it's even worse. You don't even have plans to rehearse a new year's concert with the Chicago Symphony Orchestra next month, which in turn leads to Baba Yetu.

Baba Yetu is very important to himself. This is a big move to please all the conservative people. There is no better platform than the Chicago Symphony Orchestra

“loveandpeace！”

Only when he looked back and roared, did he see the situation outside the police station. In a trance, he seemed to be back at his hottest time. There were still crowds on both sides of the steps in the snowy weather. The live car and even the helicopter of the TV station appeared.

He also saw Ms. Sloan right behind him, as well as Reverend William and Hamlin, who had just stopped on the steps and turned to face the reporters. After the police removed the cordon, the reporters rushed forward and surrounded them. They would be responsible for issuing a brief statement of innocence.

Ms. Sloane gave a quick look into the room.

Song Ya felt that the hands of the two police officers had just lightly touched their arms. Knowing that the "standard picture" captured by them was not very good, song Ya continued to stride forward and followed Diane Lockhart and Cochran into the police station gate.

"Bang!"

The door was closed to keep the cold outside from the noise.

He saw some familiar faces, such as the director of Nancheng police station, the sheriff, and the police's public affairs experts.

"The first time? APLUS？” The sheriff asked with a smile, a little gloating.

"Well."

It's really the first time for him to enter the Bureau in a real sense after crossing. Song Ya is still very nervous. He agrees with a little weakly, but immediately raises his chest and chin out of the compensation psychology.

The legal adviser to the governor's office, a former private African lawyer for Peter flock, stood on the stairs leading to the second floor and exchanged his eyes with him, tacitly.

Song Yaxin settled down.

"Take him through the formalities."

The director whispered to Diane Lockhart and ordered, "don't look!" And drove away some police officers who came to watch the excitement.

Song Ya also noticed the other holsters around their waists and pursed their mouths. Today, they didn't wear bulletproof vests

Where's old Mike? He turned to look for old Mike, but he didn't find it. The bodyguards were all blocked out of the door, and he should not be able to enter.

"Come with me, aplus."

Diane Lockhart sent the other lawyers to the second floor, where she and Cochrane, Goodman and Ms. Sloan came to take over and guided himself around the service desk on the first floor to a window with barbed wire and bulletproof glass.

The window was dilapidated inside and outside, but song Ya still held awe of the national violence organization and walked over honestly.

"Hey, aplus."

On the way, two black police officers reached out their fists to release goodwill, "yo." Song Ya touched them.

"Please fill out the form and hand in your metal and valuables." Said the policeman in the window.

Goodman took the form to fill in for himself. Song Ya quietly took off the big thick gold chain around his neck, the diamond tag, and the Patek Philippe form in his hand.

"Any more?" Police officers use a small plastic bag to pack, seal and label the glittering objects.

Song ya up and down took out his pocket to check, took out the mobile phone in his arms and threw it to Sloan, then shook his head.

"Sign here." Goodman has filled out the form.

Song Ya continued to check, all basic personal and case information, so he signed.

"Go there, we'll wait for you." Diane pointed to a metal detection door where the black police officer who had just punched was waiting with a portable metal detector.Then he walked over and stood on the metal detection door according to the requirements.

Black police officers carefully pinched several mink coats and swept them to Sonya's waist. The portable metal detector began to sound.

“Fxxk！”

Blunder, blingbling's buckle

Song Ya had to take off the whole belt and give it to the other party. Fortunately, he was in good shape and changed to a beer belly. It is estimated that he can only lead his trousers waist with his hands.

"Follow me."

On the whole, the people in the police station are very polite. After all, they have donated a lot of money to Nancheng police officers and firefighters Union through their enterprises and charitable organizations, which may add up to nearly a million dollars.

Led by the sheriff himself, he turned into a small office.

This time, Diane and they didn't come in. They bought a bodyguard and had no lawyer. Song Ya felt like a tiger with no teeth pulled out and no sense of security.

He also recognized an acquaintance, former Vicky McGee's men, the two members of the Stormtrooper who were first released, were playing with cameras.

"Don't look. We're all civil servants. So is Vic." One of them said.

What are you talking about, Vic!? Damn it.

"Damn it, I don't know where Sean's traitor is." Another said.

"Don't talk too much! Do your job The police chief cursed.

"Aplus, stand there." It turns out that they are now responsible for taking "ID photos" of criminals.

Song Ya's neck is hung with a small blackboard with his name and other information written in chalk. He stands in front of the dirty background cloth marked with his height and number. As soon as he looks at the camera, the flash lights up, "another side photo." The other side said.

"I haven't..."

If you want to say that you haven't set up the pose, forget it. You've been arrested and you still want to have any dignity. He obediently turns his body to 90 degrees, "OK."

Just heard the shutter sound again, the other side said it was OK.

What a rough life

But now there's no room for accusing law enforcement, "I won't see these photos in the media, will I?" Song Ya asked.

"Hey, hey." Two former stormtroopers wiped their saliva and laughed.

Think more, even when Bill Gates was young arrested for speeding photos all over the sky, this extra money they are sure to get.

Song Ya was taken out of the room by the police chief and joined them, "where are you going now?"

"Meeting room."

The police station has prepared a super large "reception room" for its dream lawyer group. After entering, some members are seated. Opposite them, there is only an old white haired prosecutor and two assistants. They are all white. This should be all members of the special investigation group of the Congress. It seems that the old prosecutor was reappointed by the Senate Foreign Affairs Committee after retirement.

"Aplus, we finally meet." The old prosecutor reached out to himself.

"Well, hello."

Song Ya lifted his chin to the other side and quickly grasped his hand.

"Sit down, please."

The old prosecutor motioned that Sonya would also go to the opposite side and sit down. Diane Lockhart, Cochrane, Goodman and Sloan sat on both sides of him. Two police officers came and stood behind him.

It seems that the old prosecutor and Diane had known each other for a long time. Song Ya noticed that his assistant began to operate the Sony digital camera on the side of the long table.

Sooner or later, he became more and more calm and began to whisper to Goodman and Sloan.

"May I begin?" Five minutes later, Cochran asked.

"Just a moment." The old prosecutor waved his hand until the door of the meeting room was opened again.

"Charltz?" Sonya saw the former state attorney of Cook County.

"We meet again, aplus." After Peter flock was elected governor, Charles, who left office in dismay, sat next to the old prosecutor.

"What a surprise." Song Ya smiles at him.

"Charltz volunteered to join my special investigation team, and I think I need a prosecutor who knows Chicago very well." Said the old prosecutor.

"Remember? You said to me, let me start thinking about a new job, so I'm here. "

Charltz said, staring at Sonya.

It seems that he is also a vengeful man.

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