Chapter 1036?

What Shakira didn't know was that Song Ya was going to return to Florida's football stunner set immediately after being released on bail. In fact, today she brought a team of fantasy lawyers to the police station for a collective appearance. Get the best bail conditions, otherwise there will be problems in a series of career arrangements in the future.

If you are not allowed to go abroad during the bail period, then the full-score global tour in the coming year is likely to be yellow. Failure to perform the contract with Anschutz will bring a series of chain reactions. If he doesn't want to bear the relevant losses himself, he has to break up with the CNA insurance company he has cooperated with for a long time. This is what he is very unwilling to see.

In addition, it is difficult to get Anschutz to help in the World Cup theme song.

If he is not allowed to leave Chicago while on bail, the football stunner's filming plan will have to be changed drastically, or the studio will be moved to Chicago...

It's winter in Chicago now, and half a year will pass when the weather turns better, and other people can't wait, such as Alicia Silverstone, R Lee Almy, it's not cheap to ask them to change their schedule, which will lead to The production cost has been raised to an unacceptable level, it is better to change the male lead.

And I signed a 10 plus 10 contract with the football stunner, that is, 10 million film salary plus 10% of the box office share. Even if I am a strong man and save the A+ movie studio, the personal loss is not small.

It would be even worse if he wasn't allowed to leave his Highland Park home while on bail, not to mention plans to rehearse a New Year's concert with the Chicago Symphony Orchestra next month, which would implicate Baba Yetu.

Baba Yetu is important to itself, this is a big move to please the conservative crowd at large, and there is no better platform than the Chicago Symphony Orchestra...  

"love and peace!"

It was only when he turned his head and yelled that he could clearly see the situation outside the police station, and he seemed to have returned to the time when he was the most popular in a trance. The weather was heavy with snow, and there were still crowds on both sides of the steps, live broadcast vehicles, and even the helicopters of the TV station. up.

He also saw Ms. Sloan following right behind him, and Reverend William and Hamlin just stopped on the steps, turned around, and faced the reporters, who rushed forward to surround him after the police removed the cordon Two, the two will be responsible for releasing a short statement of innocence for themselves later.

Ms. Sloane gave a quick look.

Song Ya felt that the hands of the two police officers had just tapped her arms, and knew that the "standard photo" of being captured and arrested was not very good, so she continued to take big strides, following Diane Lockhard and Kirk in front Len entered the gate of the police station.

'Bang! '

The door was closed, isolating the cold and noise outside.

He saw some familiar faces, the chief of the Nancheng Police Department, the sheriff, and the police's public affairs experts.

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

"Um."

Speaking of which, it was really the first time to enter the game in the true sense after time travel. Song Ya was still very uneasy, and agreed a little weakly, but immediately puffed up her chest and raised her chin out of compensatory psychology.

Legal Counsel to the Governor's Office,

Peter Flock's African-American private lawyer was also there. He exchanged eyes with himself on the steps leading to the second floor, and everyone knew it.

Song Ya calmed down a little.

"Take him to go through the formalities."

The director and Diane Lockhard whispered a few words and then ordered, "Don't watch!" and drove away some police officers who came to watch.

Song Ya noticed the other holsters around the police officers' waists again, and pursed her lips. Today, she is not wearing body armor...

Where's old Mike? He looked back for Old Mike, but he couldn't find it. The bodyguards were all blocked outside the door, and Old Mike probably couldn't get in.

"Come with me, APLUS."

Diane Lockhard sent other lawyers to the second floor, and Cochrane, Goodman, and Ms. Sloan came to take over, and guided himself around the information desk on the first floor to a barbed wire and bulletproof glass. in front of the window.

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

"Hey, APLUS."

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

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

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

"Is there any more?" The policeman packed these glittering things in a small plastic bag, sealed it, and labeled it.

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

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

Song Ya continued to check and found some basic personal and case information, so she signed.

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

So he walked over again, and obediently stood on the metal detection gate for inspection as required.

The black police officer carefully squeezed a few mink coats, and when he swept them around Song Ya's waist, the portable metal detector beeped.

"Fxxk!"

Mistake, Blingbling's belt buckle...

Song Ya had no choice but to take off the whole belt and give it to the other party. Fortunately, she was in good shape and replaced it with a beer belly. It is estimated that she can only hold the waist of the trousers with her hands now.

"follow me."

Generally speaking, the people in the police station are very polite. After all, I have donated a lot of money to the Nancheng police and firefighters union through my subsidiaries and charitable organizations over the years, which may add up to nearly a million dollars.

He was led in by the sheriff himself and turned into a small office.

Dian and the others didn't follow up this time. They bought bodyguards and lost their lawyers. Song Ya felt like a tiger whose teeth had been pulled out, and she felt even more insecure.

Recognized acquaintances again, former Vic McKee's subordinates, the first two members of the stormtroopers released, were playing with the camera.

"Don't look, we've all changed jobs, and so has Vic," said one of them.

What about Vic! ? Really.

"Damn it, I don't know where that traitor Sean is enjoying himself." Another person said.

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

"APLUS, stand over there." It turns out that they are now responsible for taking 'id photos' of criminals.

A small blackboard with his name and other information written in chalk was hung around Song Ya's neck. He stood in front of the dirty background cloth marked with height numbers. As soon as he looked at the camera, the flash turned on, "One more side view Photo." said the other party.

"I have not……"

He wanted to say that he didn't pose properly, forget it, he was arrested and still expected to have some dignity, so he obediently turned his body ninety degrees, "OK."

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

Life is rough...

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

"Hey." The two former stormtroopers wiped their saliva and laughed badly.

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

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

"Meeting room."

The police station prepared a huge "reception room" for their dream lawyer team. After entering, some members sat down. Opposite them, there was only a gray-haired old prosecutor and two assistants, both of whom were white. This should be all the members of the special investigation team of the Congress. The old prosecutor seems to have been reappointed by the Senate Foreign Affairs Committee after retirement.

"APLUS, we finally meet." The old prosecutor held out his hand proudly.

"Ah hello."

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

"Please sit down."

The old prosecutor signaled that Song Ya also went to sit opposite him, and Diane Lockhard, Cochrane, Goodman, and Sloan sat on both sides of him, and the two police officers came over and stood behind him.

The old prosecutor seemed to have known Diane a long time ago, and they chatted about the past so many years ago. 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.

"Shall we start?" Cochrane asked five minutes later.

"Wait a moment." The old prosecutor waved his hand and waited until the door of the meeting room was pushed open again.

"Childs?" Song Ya saw the former state attorney of Cook County.

"We meet again, APLUS." Childs, who resigned after Peter Flock was elected governor, sat next to the old prosecutor.

"It's surprising." Song Ya smiled at him.

"Childs volunteered to join my special investigation team. I thought I needed a prosecutor who knew Chicago very well," said the senior prosecutor.

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

Childs stared at Song Ya and said.

It seems that he is also a man who holds a grudge.

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