Chapter 136: The Man Who Holds Grudges

What Shakira didn't know was that Song Ya was ready to return to Florida's football stunner set immediately after being released on bail, in fact, today with a huge group of dream lawyers came to the police station to make a collective appearance, in addition to showing muscles, it is to ensure that he gets the best bail conditions, otherwise a series of career arrangements will go wrong in the future.

If he is not allowed to go abroad during the bail period, then the full score global tour in the coming year is likely to be yellow, and the inability to fulfill the contract with Anschutz will bring a series of chain reactions, such as the breach of contract caused by suspected criminal felonies is generally not compensated by the insurance company, and he does not want to bear the relevant losses himself to tear up with the long-term cooperation of CNA insurance company, which he is very unwilling to see.

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

If he was not allowed to leave Chicago while on bail, the filming plan of the football stunner would have to be greatly changed, or the set would have to be moved to Chicago......

It's winter in Chicago now, and half a year will pass when the weather improves, and others can't wait, such as Alicia Silveston and R Lee Elmi, it's not cheap to want them to change their schedules, which will cause the production cost to be pulled up to an unacceptable level, and it is better to change the male lead.

And he signed a ten-plus-ten contract with the football stunner, that is, 10 million salaries plus 10% box office share, even if he broke his wrist to save the A+ film studio, the personal loss is not small.

It's even worse if he wasn't allowed to leave his home in Highland Park while on bail, and he didn't even have plans to rehearse a New Year's concert with the Chicago Symphony Orchestra next month, which in turn implicated Baba Yetu.

Baba Yetu is important to herself, and it's a big move to please the entire conservative crowd, and there's no better platform than the Chicago Symphony Orchestra......

“love and peace!”

When he turned around and yelled, he saw the formation outside the police station clearly, and in a trance it seemed that he had returned to the time when he was the most popular, the weather was snowy and snowy, and there were still crowds on both sides of the steps, live broadcast cars, and even helicopters from TV stations appeared.

He also saw Ms. Sloane following behind him, as well as Reverend William and Hamlin just stopped on the steps, turned around, and faced the reporters, who rushed forward to surround them after the police officers removed the cordon, and the two of them were responsible for helping him issue a brief plea of not guilty.

Ms. Sloan gave a quick look.

Song Ya felt that the hands of the two police officers had just lightly touched his arms, and knew that the 'standard photos' of being captured and arrested were not very good, so he continued to take a big stride and followed Diane Lockhard and Cochran in front of him into the gate of the police station.

'Bang! ’

The doors were shut, isolating the cold and hustle and bustle outside.

He saw familiar faces, the chief of the South City Police Station, the sergeant, and the police's public affairs experts.

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

"Hmm."

Speaking of which, it was really the first time to enter the game in the real sense after crossing over, Song Ya was still very apprehensive in her heart, and agreed a little weakly, but immediately puffed up her chest and raised her chin out of compensation.

The legal counsel to the governor's office, formerly Peter Flock's African-American private lawyer, was also there, and he stood on the steps leading to the second floor and exchanged glances with himself, and everyone knew it.

Song Ya's heart was a little settled.

"Take him to the formalities."

The Director and Diane Lockhard whispered a few words before ordering, "Don't look at it!" "And drove away some of the police officers who came to see the excitement.

Song Ya noticed the other gun holsters around the police officers' waists again, and pursed her lips, she didn't wear body armor today......

What about Old Mike? He turned back to look for Old Mack, but he didn't find it, the bodyguards were all stopped at the door, and Old Mac shouldn't be able to get in.

"FOLLOW ME, APLUS."

Diane Lockhard sent the other attorneys to the second floor, where he and Ms. Cochran, Goodman, and Sloan took over, guiding him around the service desk on the first floor to a window with barbed wire and bulletproof glass.

The window was dilapidated inside and out, but Song Ya still retained her awe of the state's violent institutions and walked over honestly.

"HEY, APLUS."

On the way, two black police officers reached out their fists to themselves to show kindness, "Yo. Song Ya touched them.

"Please fill out the form, and hand over the metal and valuables." The officer in the window said.

Goodman took the form to fill it out for himself, and Song Ya silently took off the big thick gold chain around his neck, the rhinestone tag, and the Patek Philippe watch in his hand.

"Anything else?" The officers used a small plastic bag to pack the shiny gold items, seal them, and label them.

Song Ya checked his pockets up and down, took out the mobile phone in his arms and threw it to Sloan, and then shook his head.

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

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

"Go there, we'll wait for you." Diane pointed to a metal detector door, where the black police officer who had just punched his fist was waiting with a portable metal detector.

So he walked over again and obediently stood on the metal detector door to be inspected as required.

The black police officer carefully pinched a few mink coats, and when they swept to Song Ya's waist, the portable metal detector beeped.

“Fxxk!”

Blbling's belt buckle ......

Song Ya had no choice but to take off the entire belt and hand it to the other party, fortunately, she was in good shape and changed to one with a beer belly, and it is estimated that now she can only use her hands to lead the waistband of her pants.

"Follow me."

Generally speaking, the people at the police station are very polite, after all, they have donated a lot of money to the Nancheng Police and Fire Workers Association through their enterprises and charitable organizations over the years, which may add up to nearly one million dollars.

He was led inside by the sheriff and cornered into a small office.

This time, Diane and they didn't follow up, they bought bodyguards, and without a lawyer, Song Ya felt like a tiger with teeth pulled out, and she was even more insecure.

He also recognized acquaintances, former Vicmackey's men, the first two members of the SA to be released, fiddling with their cameras.

"Don't look at it, we're all going to be civilian, and so is Vic." One of them said.

What is this talking about, Vic!? Really.

"Fuck, I don't know where that traitor Sean is eating and drinking." Another said.

"Don't talk too much! Do your job! The sheriff scolded.

"APLUS, GET THERE." It turns out that they are now responsible for taking 'ID photos' of criminals.

Song Ya was hung with a small blackboard with his name and other information written in chalk around his neck, stood in front of the dirty background cloth marked with height numbers, and just looked at the camera, the flash turned on, "Let's take a side photo again." The other party said.

"I haven't ...... yet"

I want to say that I didn't set up POSE, forget it, I still have the luxury of dignity after being arrested, he obediently turned his body ninety degrees, "OK." ”

As soon as I heard the shutter sound again, the other party said that it was okay.

It's really rough......

But now I don't have the confidence to accuse law enforcement officers, "I won't see these pictures in the media, will I?" Song Ya asked.

"Hey, hey." The two former stormtroopers wiped their saliva and laughed wickedly.

Thinking too much, even the photos of Bill Gates being arrested for speeding when he was young have been spread all over the world, and they will definitely get this extra money.

Song Ya was taken out of the room by the sheriff and joined Diane and them, "Where are you going now?" ”

"Meeting room."

The police station has prepared a large 'reception room' for its dream lawyers' group, and after entering, some members are seated, and opposite them, there is only a gray-haired old prosecutor and two assistants, both white, both white, this should be all the members of the Congressional special investigation team, the old prosecutor seems to have been rehired by the Senate Foreign Relations Committee after retirement.

"APLUS, WE'RE FINALLY MEETING." The old prosecutor proudly held out his hand to himself.

"Well, hello."

Song Ya raised her chin to the other party and shook her hand quickly.

"Please be seated."

The old prosecutor motioned for Song Ya to sit down across from him, Diane Lockhard, Cochran, Goodman, and Sloan to sit on either side of him, and two police officers to come and stand behind him.

The old prosecutor seemed to have known Diane for a long time, chatting about the past from an unknown number of years, and Song Ya noticed that his assistant began to operate the Sony digital video camera on the side of the long table.

Sooner or later, he became more and more composed, and began to whisper to Goodman and Sloane.

"Can we start?" Five minutes later, Cochran asked.

"Wait a minute." The old prosecutor waved his hand until the door to the meeting room was pushed open again.

"Charles?" Song Ya saw the former state attorney in Cook County.

"We meet again, APLUS." Charles, who had been disgraced after Peter Frock was elected governor, sat next to the old prosecutor.

"It's a surprise." Song Ya squeezed out a smile at him.

"Charles volunteered to join my Special Investigations Unit, and I think I needed a prosecutor who knew Chicago very well." The old prosecutor said.

"Remember? You said to me at the time, let me start thinking about a new job, so...... I showed up here. ”

Charz stared at Song Ya and said.

It seems that he is also a person who holds grudges.