"The most troublesome thing now is Vic. He has found an independent practicing lawyer, Tascioni, to represent himself. Now it seems that he is not interested in being released on bail. He would rather be under the tight control of the FBI for the time being..."
Song Ya listened silently, his expression increasingly serious, "Vick wants to protect himself?"
"Sure, Vic is a very cunning guy. Compared to the FBI, he is now more afraid that we will be against him in order to get away." Peter nodded, "but don't worry too much for the time being. We can talk to him through Tasoni. In the transaction, Vic was only using the FBI. He himself should be very clear about his role in the murder of the detective. He would not be so naive to get a satisfactory plea agreement from the FBI."
"What if Vic bites us back?" Song Ya asked what he was most worried about. "Vick and the others wouldn't let the FBI get into such a big fight, right?"
"It is possible, but at present we only have to take one step and see one step..."
Peter was talking, and with a ding sound, the freight elevator slowly stopped on a floor, the door opened, and Alicia Flock appeared in front of the two of them, "Sorry, can I add one for the meeting?" She said with a cold face. Just walked in.
"Alicia, we are talking about business." Peter reluctantly cast an apologetic look at Song Ya and said to his wife.
"You two murderers."
The freight elevator started again, and Alicia leaned in excitedly, and said excitedly in a low voice: "Do you know what you have done yourself?!"
Song Ya pursed his mouth and didn't give any response. He didn't want to discuss moral issues with women at this time.
"We didn't do anything sorry for our conscience, OK?"
The couple quarreled, and Peter said impatiently: "Who knew that Vicky would suddenly go crazy to kill the FBI!"
"Vick only listened to you before, and he is now out of your control!" Alicia said: "Even if the FBI was killed, it has nothing to do with you, but Vic was performing the task you assigned at that time, Sinaloa's dead……"
"Sinaloa is a murderer, he is a lunatic! I am not guilty of killing such a person, Alicia." Peter argued.
"Then he also has the right to undergo judicial trial, instead of being lynched by you."
Alicia looked at Song Ya, "Don't pretend to be a okay person, Peter has already stated your deal to me."
Song Ya was very upset and looked at Peter.
"She is also your lawyer APLUS. At times like me, I also need a trusted lawyer to help figure out all the hidden dangers. We can trust Alicia, although we are still separated..." Peter explained.
"Alicia, listen to me..."
Song Ya felt the need to persuade this woman morally, "As Peter said just now, my fan is an unpredictable lunatic, the Harlem nightclub murder case, the Compton radio murder case, he doesn’t understand it. The enemy, the more I was dragged down by him."
"You can cooperate with the police to testify against him, and he will be punished by law." Alicia said.
Song Ya took a deep breath, "If that's the case, I won't even think about mixing in the hip-hop circle."
"So you two are murdering people for your own benefit. You need to maintain a glorious career. Peter and Vic need your money." Alicia asked again.
"Alicia, don't be like this..." Peter said helplessly. He didn't seem to be able to do anything with his wife. It's the same. The business matters that came to talk were also taken off the topic. "At least be quiet."
"I'm sorry." Alicia put her arms around her chest and stood slightly forward, "Now you are still pulling me in!"
"What do you think? How do you think you opened this law firm smoothly!?"
Peter, who has always been a mature politician, also got excited. "Without me to get the little white face of Will Gardner, without the business that APLUS has brought to you, you think you are a fourth grade who returned to your old profession at the age of 30. Can a lawyer open his own naming law firm!?"
"Haha, why would I be a lawyer again? You know best Peter, if it weren't for you... You betrayed our family, went to find a prostitute, and got a photo taken by the reporter! I need to take care of the family alone after you go to jail for corruption Burdened!?"
The couple started quarreling directly.
"I was wrong, I was wrong, I have sincerely and humblely asked you and the children to forgive me. I have done a lot of trying to save you, but now! We are not the time to talk about this! Now before us It’s the FBI’s gaze, I’m in trouble, and you... the same is true for your law firm built on my political energy. Don’t pretend to pretend that you can stay out of Alicia!"
Peter's words suddenly caused Song Ya to feel a sense of sympathy. Hey, don't expect a woman not to hold this handle when she quarrels...
"So? So I am now your complicity?"
"I didn't say that!"
The two clamored and started arguing about the children's education, how Peter's mother, that is, Alicia's mother-in-law Jackie, interfered with their lives.
Even a politician who can kill people without blinking and can tolerate what ordinary people can't bear can't escape the troubles of ordinary people, Song Ya thought silently.
The freight elevator was rumbling, and he felt like a light bulb, "Uh, why don't I go out first and wait for you..." he interrupted and suggested.
"No, we don't need APLUS. Our time is precious. We must talk about this clearly today."
Peter sighed long, "Calm down, okay? Alicia."
"Unless you give me a reasonable reason to instruct Vic to kill Sinaloa." Alicia struggled with the matter again.
"Alicia, listen to me..."
Song Ya looked at her and Juliana Marguerite's faces, and couldn't help but recall that night... Suddenly he forgot to say something.
"Say what?" Alicia asked.
"Sinaloa threatened my child. This is my bottom line."
Song Ya tried to use a calm tone to state, "You know that I have an illegitimate child with a movie actress. Sinaloa went to find their residence in Los Angeles. You also know that he killed the informant AK family... that lunatic It is very likely to be preparing for my family in the future, so I must act first. Can you understand? Think about it in another way, if you find a gangster inquiring where your son and daughter live, where they go to school, etc. Intelligence, what would you do?"
"Really?" Alicia asked.
"When things are like this, do I still have to make up a story?" Song Ya said, "You won't really think that the serial murder is not dead, do you?"
"That's not true. If he threatens me and Peter's child, I think my reaction will be very intense." Alicia looked at him and softened his eyes, "I can understand you APLUS."
"That's good, let's get back to the topic." Song Ya breathed a sigh of relief.
"By the way, why did Vic kill the FBI agent present? Just because he wants to complete the task you confessed? Wouldn't someone like him think of another way?" Alicia continued.
"Who knows, can you be sure that Vic killed the FBI agent now?" Song Ya continued to pretend. He couldn't let Peter know that he had learned the truth from the old Mike he had witnessed. "Maybe the FBI has planted it. ."
"It should be Victor."
It is impossible for Peter to think of doubting this aspect. He sighed and said: "Although Vick McGee is a black policeman, although he has done a lot of things on the streets using the stormtroopers for his own personal gain, he is kind of... that kind of special People who love the profession of police officers and are passionate about fighting crime and have a sense of mission. The money he greets is not worth mentioning compared to the criminals he has fought."
After all, after working together for many years, Peter knows Vic better than himself. "He has a sense of honor and impulsive personality. That night, the FBI guys ridiculed him and the Chicago police many times. The leader who came up dared to kill, and was eager to take your bounty to treat the child...Of course, I promised to promote him beforehand. He should have been promoted many years ago..."