"Are you not going to court?" Song Ya looked at him in surprise.
"Uh..." Goodman asked with an embarrassment, "What do you think of my level?"
"I don't understand it personally, but you have helped me a lot this year. Both Hayden and Song Asheng have a high opinion of you..." Song Ya told the truth.
"Why do you think I would be reduced to opening an office in Chinatown, with an hour of thirty-five dollars of consulting services? Just because I went to court, it was definitely a tragedy..." Goodman smiled bitterly, "I went The court is like a person who has changed. It can only be a disservice."
"Well, then..." Song Ya looked at his watch, "Tony was arrested at 8 o'clock last night. Fourteen hours have passed, which means we still have thirty-four hours."
"No, the bail hearing is scheduled at 10 o'clock tomorrow morning, so there are only 24 hours." Goodman said: "Find a good defense lawyer, APLUS."
Song Ya took a deep breath, "It's really troublesome..."
When I got home, Aunt Susie had already seen the news from the local morning news, but she was not very excited and was packing her things in the room.
Song Ya, who had only squinted at the police station for a while, lay down on the sofa. The pager was ringing all night, and he dialed the phone one by one.
"Did you see the news too? Really bad things spread thousands of miles." It is a promoter of Columbia Records, "I'm fine, this matter has nothing to do with me, I will take care of it."
"Hayden, the co-agent of William Morris, the one in the upper class in Chicago, can he help? Yes, there will be a bail hearing right away. I also need a defense lawyer, the most powerful one. ."
"Hi, Mila... have you already returned to Los Angeles? Sorry, I have something very important tonight, and I have no time to return your call."
Mila's voice came from the microphone, "I miss you, can you come to Los Angeles to see me?"
"Not now." Song Ya doesn't have that leisurely mind now. "I have delivered home twice, Yellowstone Park and Fiji, remember? Why should it be your turn this time? I am not your call. Cowboy."
"I am busy with filming..." Mila spoiled, "Everyone has high hopes for my movie. The agent will not let my mother pick up new commercials and movies. Everything will be discussed after returning to Blue Coral Reef."
"I am busy too."
"Where are you busy?"
"I'm just very busy."
"Huh! You don't love me!"
"I love you Mira, but I am really busy now."
"Don't love me, don't love me! It's not good to me!"
"……"
Mila refused to give up, Song Ya simply hung up, "Not enough to mess with me, really!" He dialed Roberto Clerville's phone again, "Hey, Robert, I'm fine, thanks for your concern. AW Are the investment companies in a hurry? Haha, good, I'm going to hang them for a while, wait until the Grammy Awards are over... No way, if they find the next home during this time, I will recognize it, and treat me In terms of this acquisition, it was a bit beyond the scope of capabilities...Yes, SBK's royalties have not yet been paid."
"Tony will be in jail for a long time, right?" Aunt Susie came out and handed some Tony's clothes to Song Ya, "You find a way to bring him."
"Why are you more calm than me, Aunt Susie."
"I have seen a lot, most of the black boys in South City have walked this way, sooner or later."
Aunt Susie sat down beside him, hugging him, "Maybe Tony could live over twenty-five years in prison." She wiped her tears.
Song Ya wryly smiled.
Hayden didn't answer the phone, but came to the door in person. "The joint agent asked about the Chicago Police Department. The gun is a bit troublesome. He suggests that you take the path of a politician." He pulled Song Ya into the bedroom and shut it down. Come, whisper.
"Look for a politician to interfere in the justice?" Song Ya subconsciously felt that the matter was getting worse and worse, "What happened to that gun? Is Lori really suspected of killing?"
"Probably not, but you know, the flow of guns in the underground of Nancheng is very large. You can make a revolver with dozens of dollars. Who knows what has been done before..." Hayden replied: "You don't know Senator Underwood? The co-agent suggests that you find his wife and donate money to that lady's charity...it should work wonders."
"Mrs. Underwood, Claire?"
Song Ya thought of the other's brokerage status, money and power, power and money...
"Yes, the joint broker said, the most important thing now is to figure out what kind of evidence the prosecution has. If the evidence is strong, Tony must change his words decisively at the bail hearing, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous. This is not To interfere in the judicial system, simply inquire." Hayden warned.
"Well, prepare for my meeting with Claire..." Song Ya took out the checkbook and said, "How much is the right sign?"
At five o'clock in the afternoon, Song Ya and the alternate defense lawyer finished talking. With 17 hours left before the bail hearing, he personally visited Claire's charity organization.
Claire met him in his office, "Thank you for supporting our feminist cause." He handed a check for $100,000 to a middle-aged white woman, "You go out first."
There are only two people left in the office~www.mtlnovel.com~ After the last conversation with you about South Africa, I went back and thought about it for a long time. Indeed, racial equality cannot override women’s rights. Wrong, so... I decided to support both sides. This is also my personal attitude. "He spoke beautifully.
Claire looked at him and smiled meaningfully, "At this time? I watched the news in the morning and you were mentioned there."
"Of course, my brother Tony is a little troublesome now, I..."
"Aha..." Claire raised her hand, not letting him continue. "We won't discuss this, okay? If you come for that matter, I won't accept your donation." She opened the office door. Make a gesture to call the staff just now.
"No, absolutely not." Song Ya hurriedly promised.
Claire looked back at him, smiled gracefully, and closed the door again.
The two continued to talk about women's rights and African famine. Song Ya, who felt that time was passing by, looked at his watch subconsciously. At six o'clock, there were only 16 hours left before the hearing.
"Sorry, I'll talk about it forever..." Claire stood up and stretched out her hand.
"Uh, it doesn't matter, I am also very interested in the issue of famine in Africa." Song Ya concealed her disappointment and shook her hand goodbye.
"Oh, by the way, what about you... Maybe I can introduce an excellent defense lawyer."
Claire seemed to remember something, and took out a business card from the drawer and handed it over, "I hope it can help you."
"Thank you, thank you Ms. Claire."
Song Ya took the business card and left the other's office. "Attorney at Lockhart and Gardner, Alicia Flock?" He muttered while looking at the business card in his hand.
Chicago 1990 Chapter 91: bail
The next day, at ten o'clock in the morning, Song Ya sat by the phone and waited quietly.
Alicia Flock, a defense lawyer he hired at a high price, suggested keeping a low profile. As stars, neither he nor Lori would attend today’s bail hearing, lest the media would be more interested in Tony’s case.
This kind of hearing does not require any court debate. The defendants line up and are brought to the judge. After the prosecution and the defense lawyer simply confront the evidence for a few times, the judge will make a judgment, which usually takes no more than twenty. minute.