Chicago 1990

Chapter 1081 ? Investigation Progress

"Let's put it this way, when you have enemies in the future, I can always help you."

The prosecutor saw that Jazzy was showing signs of mental relaxation, and continued to increase the price.

At this point in the election when the dust has settled, no one wants to see a big mess. The most influential inner-city broadcasting company, A+CN, and the American music website are very critical.

The Donkey Party Congressman Rangel, who was also in New York, was also ordered by the incumbent commander to approach the Sutton family, Dinkins and other Manhattan gangs.

"I can't accept it, I can't accept it." Dinkins had great expectations for APLUS, and he seemed to be ten years old, muttering: "White execution-style murder? I will say what I know on the radio at night."

"No problem at all."

Rangel said: "Just so you don't get overly agitated ... Everyone is black and I'm sad, but before our inauguration? It's going to be very embarrassing for our whole party, wait for Chicago The results of the investigation will be decided after a phased progress?"

"What are you going to do in four years?" Percy Sutton sneered at this nonsense.

"Deputy Commander Gore also meant that." Rangel said with a thick-skinned face.

"APLUS is Gore's donor, and the two general elections gave a total of 2 million? Ours, your Apollo Theater lease, was also saved by his money to help resist the pressure of the New York City Council like the party." Pierre Sa Dun helped his father's yin and yang.

"This is a very simple matter. If APLUS survives, the seriousness of the matter will not be so great. If he dies, who can inherit his business empire worth hundreds of millions and political and business relations? Mariah Carey is not yet one year old His son? Or his troubled family? No one."

Can't break Rangel's defense at all, "Maybe it's the white porn star who is living with him and is about to give birth to a second child? What a pity, our black money..."

Chicago, A+CN President's Office, Gordon, who had just sent away the FBI agent, returned to his desk to continue polishing the evening news manuscript he had written. The camera moved the tripod by force, but accidentally knocked it down due to panic, and the camera only captured three seconds of footage. APLUS in a black trench coat fell to the ground, and the white cowboy was immediately refilling his gun.

It's a pity that because the machine was very blurred during the fall process, the smear was serious, and the face could not be seen clearly, so it was difficult to prove that it was APLUS that had fallen to the ground.

"We just had an emergency board meeting, Gordon, and this evening's news needs to be revised."

Representatives from the state capital, the city government, and the directors of South Bank Bank and Michelle all walked in.

"I insist, I saw it with my own eyes, and there is evidence on the scene." Gordon was very tough.

"Then we can only stop you from being on the radio station," said the representative of the city hall director.

"That's okay, just fire me, and I will go to other media to tell the truth."

"Gordon, now is the moment when organization and discipline are most needed. Our party doesn't want big troubles. Too many people died in 1992." Michelle persuaded: "Believe us, APLUS must be When the truth came out, the police force in the whole city was busy with this matter."

"By the way, speaking of 1992... Hehe, I got a special interview with the former commander-in-chief at BET of the Elephant Party to cool down the riots, right? Gordon, you are still from Johnson, right?" The representative of the government director also looked at him coldly, expressing doubts.

"I'm nobody, I'm a journalist."

Gordon pointed to these uninvited guests, "You are not the majority."

He called on the spot and the shareholding ratio was more than 49%... Oops, APLUS couldn't answer the phone, so he called Sloan.

"I agree with them, Gordon, you don't want APLUS to wake up and find out that he and the donkey party have been torn apart?"

Sloan seemed to choke up a little when he said "APLUS woke up", "Can we talk about everything after he can make a decision?"

"Oh! how is he doing now?" sighed Gordon.

"Still in surgery..."

"Okay." Gordon glanced at the dim sky outside the window, and temporarily compromised.

These methods on the American music website are useless and too slow. The post of praying for APLUS has been pinned to the top, and the users who follow the post are not only queuing up to brush blessing words, but also spreading various conspiracy theories. President Delay is back to Chicago I can't get in touch with you on the flight.

"In short, the Chicago police's case briefing is very difficult..."

After Sloan made the phone call, Alicia was sent out. The governor's wife was in a stable mood. She calmly analyzed: "At present, they are conducting a dragnet search. Every household of nearby farmers is believed to have results soon."

"I know, goodbye then?" Sloan looked back at Susie, who was crying in the hospital, and Tony, who was angrily walking around in the crowd to give a 'speech', and smiled wryly at Alicia.

"Um."

Alicia and the Chief of the Chicago Police Department nodded and were sent away by the other party.

"Alex, my Alex! Virgin Mary! How can you treat him like this, he is still so young..."

Aunt Susie's black aunt had a high-pitched voice, and she was crying with snot and tears, while Connie and Linda explained.

"We want revenge! We want revenge on Mike! White people killed Dr. King, Malcolm X, 2PAC..."

Tony blushed and yelled non-stop, actively ignoring the fact that Old Mike was also white, and full of conspiracy theories, "Didn't Alex always say that the Italians were going to kill him? We have to get rid of that Tommy Motura, now!" Immediately!" The veins on his forehead were throbbing.

Xue Linfen and Halle sat aside and sobbed silently.

Fortunately, all the uniformed police here have been asked to leave, and the other plainclothes detectives can understand the mood of the family members, so they can be used as the background sound, so as not to delay their busy work.

"I don't trust that woman." Old Mike looked at Alicia's back and whispered to Sloan, "I know you and APLUS...but she is Peter Flock's wife after all."

Sloan was suddenly brought up by the old Mike, and he couldn't help but feel a little feverish, "I agree." She knew that Alicia's industry status and business came from the power of the former Cook County State Attorney and current governor's husband Peter Flock, It is not difficult to choose what to do at the critical moment. Besides, the two are still husband and wife after all, and they must have loved each other back then.

"Shut up, Tony!"

Goodman led APLUS's personal doctor and the gunshot wound authority of the University of Chicago Medical School Hospital just out of the meeting. He was really annoyed by Tony and shut him up.

"How's the situation?" A group of people gathered around.

"Uh... APLUS is not out of danger yet, but he is lucky, the gun in his neck is a scratch, but the bullet is so powerful that it almost broke the carotid artery, a penetrating wound and a scratch on his thigh As well as the buttocks, there was no injury to the artery. The two pistol bullets on the back were blocked by the body armor to reduce the power, and it is unclear whether it caused internal organs damage. "

The private doctor replied: "The main problem now is excessive blood loss, and there is a bullet stuck in the buttocks, and the operation is still going on inside (I don't know how to make do with this aspect)."

"Ah... my Alex..." Aunt Susie howled again.

"You white people better keep him alive!" Tony threatened. "He paid you off! All of you!"

"No, Fergie and the others are forbidden to come here. It's too chaotic here now, and I must get my permission. At present, we don't need you to come here in person to express concern for APLUS."

Sloan had to cover one ear and talk on the phone, "I can't disclose anything, everything is subject to public information."

"Mike." The muffler lowered his head and came over, wiping his tears guiltily. He went out with Tony today to have a good time, and he didn't accompany him.

"Get Tony out of the way, let him stop talking nonsense." Old Mike now distrusted everyone except Sloan and a few others.

Muffler had no choice but to go back to persuade Tony aggrieved, and somehow pulled him back. Tony sat back beside his mother angrily, "Tony, now our family can only rely on you." Susie hugged her son and cried loudly.

"Quiet!" Hamlin yelled. "The Inspector has something new to announce!"

So everyone was quiet.

"Uh...we found the home of the three cowboys, father and son. After comparison, they should not be any of today's gunmen, but they are indeed missing."

The inspector said: "I went out this morning and didn't come back. We have sent a police dog team..."

"A bunch of crap!" Tony yelled.

"etc……"

The intercom in the inspector's hand sent out the latest case report from his subordinates, "The police dogs found three bodies in the farmland drainage ditch about a mile away from the incident. They should be the father and son. They were buried by snow, so we The first round of dragnet searches did not find them. They were all shot dead, and the bullets are being sent to the forensics department for comparison."

He breathed a sigh of relief when the police press conference finally had something to say.

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