Chapter 1088

January 19, 1997.

Tomorrow will be the inauguration ceremony of the grand commander. On the 20th, the tradition will not be shaken. The grand commander will give a speech and will have a grand parade on Pennsylvania Avenue between the White House and the Capitol.

For example, when Peter was shot on the 15th and 16th of last month, the whole scene of Peter's life was released from the 16th and 16th of Perak With the arrival of the Illinois National Guard into downtown Chicago, and the news of Sonya's escape from danger and the news of his transfer, the situation was quickly suppressed.

The black community has been making enough noise and tired. On the whole, it has not caused the death, injury, scale and breadth of the Rodney King case in 1992. However, many cities still suffer huge losses in terms of city appearance and shops. In the helicopter panoramic photography of "focus" Chicago, some urban areas are filled with smoke, just like the shocking picture of the ruins after the war, which is not lost to Los Angeles Of course, the area affected was not as large as Los Angeles.

It was mainly because of the division of the upper black elites in various places. In 1992, it was like the party that came into power. In the election year, black people generally lived in urban areas. Naturally, the politicians they supported were donkey Party's, with "favorable timing, favorable location, and harmonious people" occupied the position, so there was no burden to make trouble.

Now it's a donkey party that won without election pressure

After all, black people are the ticket holders of the donkey party. Most of the top elites are influenced by the donkey party and are afraid of their hands and feet. It can be understood that if Gordon did not forcibly disclose the three second video on his evening news, all places would be more peaceful.

Gordon asked a + CN to play that scene almost frame by frame. He used the arrow of "aplus" to mark the man in black windbreaker lying in the snow. The white shooter with hard face was riding high on his horse. The downward muzzle of the gun lit up, just like the execution of the 3K party.

After the images are reproduced by other TV stations, it gives the black people in the whole rice too much stimulation. Even if they support the donkey party in private, they always need to protest in the street.

The black elephant party is also more active this time. Former chairman of the Joint Chiefs of staff and four-star general Colin personally urged the law enforcement department to solve the case as soon as possible. Even the legislative field is more conservative than the original white of the constitution. The only black justice of the supreme law thinks that "any discrimination against race is an act of discrimination prohibited by the Fourteenth Amendment of the constitution, even if the motive is well intentioned."‘ We should be on guard against the establishment of racial policies by a few elites who think it is right. "Don't do anything to us. If the black people can't stand up on their own, let them lie on their knees." And Clarence Thomas, through his assistants, complained about the rumors.

"You are brave, Gordon."

The University of Chicago Medical Center, located on Maryland Avenue, is very satisfied with the media. According to the media, aplus family members insist on transferring to another hospital. The top hospitals also need advertising effect. Song Ya can enjoy a specially customized intensive care unit here, which is quiet and easy to guard. It is large enough to set up reception sofa, tea table, new TV and old-fashioned vinyl record player.

Gordon and Linda came to visit in the evening. Before leaving, old Mike rarely took the initiative to hug Gordon and praised, "next Do you have a plan? " He asked.

"Well, there are a lot of organizations inviting I prefer the position of director of the National Association of people of color. What do you think? "

Gordon asked.

"I don't know. I'm white." Old Mike squinted his eyes.

"Ha ha!"

Gordon laughed heartily, and finally took a look at aplus on the hospital bed, and sighed with a slight incomprehensible sigh, "let's go, Linda." He comforted Linda, who was sobbing again. "We're going, Mike. Goodbye."

"Goodbye."

Seeing the two black elites trudging out of the ward, old Mike sat back on the sofa and cut his newspaper alone.

Life goes on. The boy has been in a coma for half a month. It's rare that people are all around the ward. Only a small group of visitors come by appointment in advance. Mayors, governors, Party whips, politicians, black elites and white professional managers

The boy's "girlfriends" came one after another, Mila, Charlize And so on, crying, company, unresponsive boy to himself, and finally can only say goodbye in frustration.

Amy and Hally left Chicago to do their own business.

Sloan began to travel all over the rice, helping Littman promote educational films.

Because the medical center is located in Hyde Park area, Auntie Susie will go back to their home not far away at night and come back during the day. Sherifen, who lives in Highland Park, has to bring her two children alone, so the frequency of her coming will be lower.

Old Mike's scissors were hanging in the air, and his eyes were on the newspaper: "the death toll of aplus shooting increased again, and the second bodyguard who was seriously injured died ten days later." For a long time, marvolta didn't make it through and died.

He cut out the news without expression and kept it in his little book."No No appointment. " The sound of the muffler broke his mind outside the door.

"It's me, Mike." It turns out Maria Kelly is here.

"Come in."

Old Mike opens the door and lets in Maria Carey holding little rega.

"Just to remind Miss Kelly, we only have three hours, Mike." "I have to go back to New York tomorrow," her agent sandy Glenn said outside the door

“OK。”

Old Mike shut the door.

"Look, it's dad."

Mariah Carey put the bouquet on the bedside table and hung her son carefully on Song Ya's head. Little rega's fat hand touched her father's short mustache and then drew back.

"What did the doctor say?"

Asked Maria Carey, sniffing back her tears.

"They're all useless idiots." Old Mike continued to fiddle with his newspaper.

Mariah Carey looked at the old man, and felt that he would look up at this side for a while. He leaned down quietly and gave song ya a kiss on his lips. Then she observed for a while, "it seems that you are not the Frog Prince..." She said to herself.

"What?" Old Mike didn't hear him. He thought he was talking to himself.

"Nothing, will you?" She wants to put little rega on Sonya's chest.

"Come on, the last time Susie sewed up his wound, it started bleeding again." Old Mike, stop it.

"Oh."

It's boring to accompany the unconscious patients. Maria Kelly stayed in the ward for more than two hours, mainly amusing her son to kill time. When sandy Glen knocked on the door, she said goodbye.

"Did you come by private jet? Miss Kelly Old Mike asked suddenly.

"Well, it's a rush..."

"Take me with you. I happen to want to go to Tribeca and get some of his personal belongings. Stop by." Mike stood up with his old waist.

Maria Kelly seemed to realize something. She looked at old Mike with a complicated expression. She tried to open her mouth several times, but her lips moved. Finally, she didn't ask any more, "OK, no problem." She agreed.

"Well."

Old Mike simply put things away. "Muffler, I'll leave it to you for the time being. Can I do it?" He asked about the mufflers instead of marvolta.

The muffler nodded and thumped his chest, because he had gone with Tony on the day of the shooting. He was very guilty. He had conquered old Mike with his performance these days.

"Well, stay at the door. No one is allowed in except Susie."

Old Mike said a few words to keep up with Maria Kelly and sandy Glen.

The hospital was very quiet at night, only Maria Kelly's high heels echoed in the corridor.

The party got on the bus and rushed to the airport.

"I didn't expect this to happen..."

Maria Kelly suddenly said to old Mike, who was sitting in the front passenger's seat.

Old Mike didn't answer. He closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Or the Gulfstream 4SP, old Mike walked into the cabin he used to be very familiar with. He saw that the small table in front of Maria Kelly's exclusive seat was full of music manuscripts, "is this your new song?" He asked.

"Well."

"Butterfly? Beautiful name Is that all right? " Old Mike picked out one and motioned to her.

"Help yourself..."

The plane soon rose into the night sky of Chicago.

When you love someone deeply

when you love someone deeply

theybecome your life

he becomes the whole of your life

it's easy to have a strong entanglement of fear of losing

blindly I imagine I could

blindly think I can

keep your underground

Now I realize that I have to hold your heart tightly

instead, I have to open my hands

and watch your rise

and let you fly

old Mike habitually puts on earplugs, appreciates the lyrics, and gradually closes his eyes and snores slightly.

He didn't hear the cry of little rega, but he dreamed that day, the boy stood alone on the mound of earth, and opened his arms like a butterfly to the distant construction site. He knew the boy's ambition for career, and probably could feel the boy's happy mood at this time. The scale of TV station and record company was getting bigger and bigger, and everything was flying to the new peak. When he did all this, the boy was only 20 Two years old.He rolled his eyes. He had already seen the cowboys on horseback in the distance. They were the farmers and herdsmen nearby. They were probably dreaming of oil coming out of the land

Met twice before, he didn't care, when the gunshot rang out, everything was late.

He began to feel guilty again, his hand was released unconsciously, and the song manuscript fell gently to the ground.

"Come on, you're killing me."

Mariah Carey got up and handed her son to the nanny. She hesitated as she passed by old Mike. She picked up the paper on the floor and went back to her seat, looking blankly out of the porthole.

"Miss Kelly, sleep, or you'll have a hard time coming on stage tomorrow." The assistant advised.

She shook her head and tears ran down.

Spread your wings and prepare to fly

for you have become a beautiful butterfly

you have become a beautiful butterfly

fly to the sun freely

if you should return to me

if you should return to me

So soar your wings and fly

so fly high

butterfly

"in the new millennium, we have a bright new prospect in human affairs. This moment will determine our direction of progress and our character. For decades..."

On the 20th, New York is the only place with good scenery. The city government successfully reached a tacit agreement with jazzy and damondash, and suppressed the inner city broadcasting company. They only missed Spike Lee. At the call of the director, the black people still went to the streets. But the overall peace, under Juliani's early warning, was far less violent than in other cities.

On the upper east side, the grand commander's inaugural speech was on TV in the room, but no one was in the mood to care. Motura sat at the boss's desk with a relaxed smile, flanked by his lawyer and opposite by two NYPD detectives.

"Your only option now is to surrender."

The detective threatened: "the New York police have killed the Colombo family. Their two eldest brothers have already been locked up by Mayor Giuliani. One sentence is 136 years, the other is 100 years. They are finished. The Mafia behind you is over, Tommy."

"It has nothing to do with my client. I mean, although there are rumors that Tommy has an affair with the Mafia, I swear that he is definitely a law-abiding city name, but he happens to be of Italian origin, that's all." The lawyer replied.

"Don't be silly. Look at this."

The detective dropped a document on the table. "The driver of Beverly Hills has confessed to you, Tommy motura. You hired him through Anthony Pellicano, and other small characters involved in monitoring aplus have also come to the scene. In a word, he has recruited all of them. You once said hello to the Colombo family through Anthony Pellicano, and asked them to send their subordinates, Mike towley, to Chicago to wait for the opportunity to assassinate aplus for the second time... "

"It's all false accusations. Anthony Pellicano has died in a dubious way As for Mike towley? The bank robber killed by the FBI in a motel? Can he still confess these things? "

The lawyer disdained to order the document, "it is full of loopholes, we do not accept fraud, the court is to talk about evidence."

"No deal?" Asked the detective.

"No, Tommy is innocent. It's ridiculous to turn himself in or something." The lawyer formally refused with motura's consent.

"Cut, the desire to survive is really strong." Another detective lowered his head and muttered.

"What?" The lawyer didn't hear clearly.

"It's nothing. Then we'll leave, and we'll bring an arrest warrant next time." The two detectives did not talk much. They put up their papers and left.

"I'll see them off." The lawyer followed.

When they all left the room, motura was suddenly frustrated and slumped on the chair.

He watched the inauguration ceremony for a while. People had already paraded around Pennsylvania with the couple of the commander-in-chief. On the roadside, he could still see the rioters protesting graffiti that had not been cleaned up.

There are also many black people in Washington D.C., which is the iron vote area for black politicians and the donkey party. He thought that Jesse Jackson, the black equal rights leader, had been clamoring for a long time. The donkey party wanted to upgrade Washington D.C. into a state. This means that the donkey party can gain two more seats in the Senate and the house of Representatives has also made achievements. The like party is resisting crazily.

He started to change channels and stayed at the MTV station where Mariah Carey sang a new song. He often watched on his back and put down the remote control. "Too little, too little clothes..." SIP brandy and make complaints about it.Yeah? It seems too quiet outside? Get up to open the door, inside and outside, the bodyguards in front of and behind the house suddenly do not know where to go.

"Damn it!"

After looking for a circle, he cursed and lifted a corner of the curtain. Seeing that the lawyers and detectives were still talking outside the door, he relaxed a little, strode back to the room and dialed a number.

"I've been informed that epic records will no longer be able to pay for your personal security as of today." The man on the other end of the line replied.

"At least say hello to me in advance!" He cursed.

"I'm sorry, Tommy, you know, I'm just under orders..."

"Forget it."

Motura hung up impatiently, took a big sip of the wine and called Howard Skinner again.

Suddenly feel a little dizzy? It may be caused by anxiety. No one answers. He calls a familiar private security company.

"Click."

The spring of the aircraft was suddenly pressed down by a finger.

He looked up and saw a black face at hand.

He was shocked and sat down in the boss's chair, "you You... "

The door of the room was slowly closed and another black man appeared behind the door.

"Ho..." He found that he had difficulty breathing and his head was even more dizzy You... " The hand trembled and pointed to the brandy on the table.

two black suits as like as two peas did not answer. One of them quietly played with the document on the desk, searched for keys, opened the drawers, searched carefully, and put a glass into the small plastic bag that he brought with him. Then he put on a new cup like a trick and poured it up again.

"Tommy..."

Old Mike's white beard came out of the shadow. He looked coldly at motura, who was still writhing and struggling. He sat down opposite and enjoyed the scene calmly.

"You Ha ha

Motura recognized him, aplus's bodyguard, and understood everything. In fact, when he got the news of Anthony Pellicano's suspicious death, why didn't he have a premonition of this day?

He laughed in a hoarse voice. "You're asking for trouble when you're here in person."

"It doesn't matter. It doesn't matter. I only believe in my own eyes."

Old Mike looked at the black men arranged by the two Underwood chief of staff Doug. It was very mysterious. But judging from the skill and proficiency in handling such matters, as well as the clearly well-educated speech and accent in the conversation before the operation, he should come from an intelligence unit. He really shouldn't leave hidden dangers together, but

It doesn't matter. It doesn't matter.

He just wants to see each other stop breathing in front of him, instead of making a deal with a big man, feigning death and spending the rest of his life in seclusion and tranquility on an island abroad.

A black man cleared the table, took out a bottle of sleeping pills and unscrewed the cap.

Motura pinched her neck and breathed as much fresh air as she could, looking hopelessly at it.

I don't know what was put into the wine just now. The eyelids are getting heavier and heavier, and the brain almost stops working.

I feel like I'm being pinched open by a rubber gloved hand.

The last scene that comes to mind is aplus's bodyguard showing his teeth, tightening his facial muscles, staring at himself and nodding slightly with pleasure.

"Turn Tell aplus I'm in Wait for him in hell. "

His head tilted to one side, his hands powerless to hang down, and he swayed outside the armrest of his chair.

I realize that beauty

I realize that beauty

the> let me

when you are ready to stay for true love

when you are ready to stay for true love

you have become a beautiful flower, you have become a beautiful flower, you have become a beautiful flower flower, you have become a beautiful butterflies

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