Chapter 1122: Explanation of the Wolf King

"Party! Party!"

Tony leaned forward and kept patting himself on the shoulder, shouting. Song Ya turned around, and Aunt Susie had already danced with Connie. The ex-wife who was squeezed next to the black buckets was still a little confused. She came to attend the trial and was not mentally prepared to get it done today. it's over? ’ query mouth shape.

Song Ya smiled and nodded at her.

The trial scene was chaotic, most people were celebrating and laughing, and some people kept pushing the door to go out, "Silence! Silence!" The judge stood up and pressed his hands down, unable to maintain order.

"Okay, okay, leave the court!"

He also knew the defendant's local influence in Nancheng, and even the black bailiff looked at this scene with a smile and couldn't count on it. Anyway, when it was off-duty time, he simply knocked on the hammer to announce his withdrawal from the court and slipped away on the spot.

"Congratulations."

John Yoo's assistant and a prominent local Silla descendant came over to shake hands and congratulate him.

"Thank you." When Song Ya shook hands, he nodded distantly to the man standing by the back door in Gore as a greeting, and then watched the other party leave quietly.

There are other familiar faces such as people from CNA insurance. More and more people come to shake hands. Song Ya can't handle it with both hands, and her brain is even worse. Sitting in a wheelchair, she smiles to the left at various faces Smile to the right, no time to savor the joy of finally getting rid of a big trouble.

The ex-wife even stuffed little Rega into her arms, "Aren't you leaving?" she asked.

"Let's go." Song Ya agreed.

The fantasy lawyer team packed up the documents and protected him, "It's been a long time since we had a party, Alex, we should celebrate." Tony played a guest bodyguard and came over to push the wheelchair, nagging and asking for a party.

"Bail money..." Song Ya finally remembered something serious and reminded the lawyers.

"I'll go through the formalities to get it back tomorrow, right?" Will Gardner glanced at his watch with a smile, "It's too late now."

"All right."

Song Ya was naturally in a good mood. She turned her head and glanced at her ex-wife who was following behind, yo, look at what this means, she wants to go home with me! ?

Um? Amy is still there, his brain has entered a state of rapid response, so why not ask more people to go back and blur the focus?

Just passing by the aisle of the auditorium, two people from the Chicago Symphony Center reached out to congratulate, "Come over tonight? There is a party." He concentrated his wisdom and took the initiative to invite, "Do you know how to get to my home in Highland Park?"

"I know." The other party replied with a smile, "Have you dated Mr. Barenboy? He has been worried about you for months."

"Of course, I'll call him." Song Ya couldn't find Sloan, the lawyers walked quickly, Susie Connie and the others sang and danced behind, and he passed through the applauding auditorium like Caesar triumphantly in Rome, 'Boom! ’ The court doors were all pushed open, and Tony pushed him down the corridor.

"Let me do it." Old Mike took over with his bodyguards, "Shall we go out through the side door?"

"Today... is unlikely."

Song Ya smiled and pointed to the backs of the lawyers.

Diane, Cochrane, and Will have already lined up like a trident, striding towards the gate of the court. Now you want the fantasy lawyers not to accept interviews and take pictures? Then they would rather die.

"Mimi, sunglasses." He asked his ex-wife to come and put on sunglasses. Little Rega, who was already crying in her arms, was hugged by Aunt Susie, "Don't let reporters take pictures of his face." Song Ya reminded.

"I know." Susie put on little Rhaegar's hat with experience, covered the back of her head with her hands, and turned her small face to her chest.

Because I didn't expect to get everything done today, there were no supporters and fans outside the court, and the number of reporters was much smaller. The verdict had already been spread, and the flashing lights kept flashing to the three barristers and Song, who was surrounded by bodyguards. Ya hello.

"Can you disclose the settlement amount?" a reporter asked.

"There will be an announcement from the Special Counsel's Office in the Barn case."

This is not a civil settlement, but a fine paid to the judicial and regulatory authorities, so the specific amount will not be kept secret, and Diane stood under the steps to answer.

"In response to the two acquittal verdicts,

Will the prosecution appeal? "

"How do you feel about handling this case, Diane..."

"APLUS! Are you satisfied with the result?"

The reporters chattered. Later, the picture of Song Ya being pushed out of the court gate sickly in a wheelchair, and then waving and smiling at the reporters appeared in the news.

"Have you noticed? The abnormal collective silence of major media and even local media today..."

Carl Icahn, the wolf king of Wall Street, was gesturing to his cronies in the office. He raised his left hand and lowered his right hand, "until there is a favorable result for this kid, and then... just watch, the silence will shift immediately It's like a seesaw to the America Music site."

"APLUS? He doesn't have such great media control, does he?" The confidant poured him a glass of whiskey.

"That's why I realized it was abnormal. At least the conservative media shouldn't give it any space." Carl Icahn replied.

"We were betrayed by Bob Dole and Dan Burton?" the cronies asked.

In last year's general election, Carl Icahn of course supported the Elephant Party candidate Bob Dole, who claimed to implement a small government. "Forget about him, and now he has fallen into an advertisement for Pfizer's little blue pill."

Since Bob Dole resigned as the leader of the majority party of the Federal Senate to stand for the general election, he lost the election and lost his job. In addition, he is old and has no future in politics. The little blue pill endorsed the shooting of a TV commercial, and was temporarily cited as the laughing stock of American politics.

Bob Dole himself is very calm, he won't play politics to earn some extra money, it's not shabby.

But it also means that he is no longer 'well-informed'.

"What about Dan Burton? He was the first congressman to expose the Bahne case."

The confidant asked, "The general manager of the Bahn Fluorescent Agent Factory and Heinrich were directed by us to find them. In order to force them to go to court, we used the long-term investment in conservative think tanks, contacts and energy in the foundation. , I owe a lot of favors."

"How did we lead to the feeling that we had to do our part in the Barn case?"

Instead of answering the question, Carl Icahn asked it rhetorically.

"According to what Goodman assured us before, he holds a lot of secrets in the Bahn case, and APLUS will definitely use it as a weapon, but now he is crazy, and APLUS really took the opportunity to speed up the Bahn case. We can't accept him getting rid of this in a short time." Trouble." The confidant replied.

"If APLUS speeded up the Bahne case not for this reason? Then we were led by him to the preset position at the preset time, his home field."

Carl Icahn took a sip of his spicy wine, "The Barn case was approved by the former commander-in-chief during the window period from defeat to resignation. Underwood, the whip of the donkey party, made a lot of efforts. We already know that it is actually He recruited fellow Chicagoan APLUS into Bahn Company, so Underwood must not take political risks to give up APLUS, the former commander... He seems to want that stupid son who started an oil company to lose money to run for the next commander , the Elephant Party has gradually reunited around the 'Georgian Dynasty'. At this time, even the die-hard ultra-conservative Dan Burton, who is not dealing with the Georgian dynasty, can no longer be trusted. He is not like the ultra-conservative boss Jesse Helm Si, you are still young, and you still have a chance to change your family, at least you can't believe everything he says. I didn't figure this out until noon..."

He said with some fear, "In the Bahn case, APLUS may have the ability to temporarily gather the super political energy of the donkey and the elephant. I almost made a foul."

"If Heinrich does not go back on his word, APLUS will also commit a foul in order to get rid of the crime in the afternoon trial. He can't get rid of Heinrich's testimony without throwing out evidence involving the military."

The confidant doesn't agree with this statement, "At most, he will die with us, and an Nger... 5% probability is the most."

"Why should I die with him?"

Carl Icahn shook his head, "And it's an Nger who just got shot six times by a white man on a horse and then miraculously woke up from a coma for five months. The probability is more than 5%, definitely more than that, plus I was the one who fouled first. Even if I don't want to take the 5% risk of the anger of politicians from both parties!"

"Then we'd lose a lot of money, and the settlement would mean selling out the internal investors in the two specialized funds that invested in the American music website ... What will other investors think of us," the aide said.

"We betrayed the private lawyers and attendants who stole APLUS money. Wall Street will not fail to understand the identities of Goodman, Hamlin and Delay. They are unlucky and will be considered by the outside world as what they deserve."

Carl Icahn replied: "Forget me to leave the game. If APLUS is smart enough, he will maintain a tacit understanding with me in the future. Didn't I just say that? Seesaw, you wait and see. Starting today, it will no longer be the focus of the media."

"If that's the case, isn't it just proof of APLUS's media control? It can also prove from the side that he really set a vicious trap for us today, right?" The confidant made inferences.

"But I figured it out. He is still young after all, and he can't do this kind of thing without showing any flaws." Carl Icahn nodded with a smile, "Smell, smell is very important."

"hehe……"

The cronies hit the boss's pride, "Let me remind you, this is the second time we have suffered at his hands, and it spread... No, he also set up a Hollywood project that featured Jordan Belfort as the Wolf of Wall Street. It's also disgusting you."

"Let's talk about it after surviving. It seems that I will also defect to the Georgian Dynasty. I hope that when the next century comes, there will not be so many annoying ghosts clamoring for regulation on Wall Street."

Carl Icahn didn't care about the offense of his cronies, and comforted himself: "At least APLUS promised not to get involved in Marvel, then I can suppress Perelman to keep the backyard safe... Besides, APLUS is also making money for us after all. Well. The Blade Runner project he starred in should be able to bring great benefits to Marvel, mainly as a weather vane. Warner’s DC superhero movie Batman and Robin cost 125 million to produce, and the box office was 240 million. It was a big failure, and the production cost of Marvel’s Blade Warrior was only over 40 million? The box office is as high as 300 million, haha, our comic heroes will definitely be more sought after by Hollywood in the future.”

"Business is business. That kid is not an embroidered pillow. I can forgive him. No, I even like him a little bit. It can be regarded as mutual appreciation between the same kind."

After Carl Icahn finished speaking, he picked up the phone and immediately called someone from Marvel, "How much profit can we get from the Blade Warrior project?"

"Uh... Our share level is very low, and we have to wait until other Hollywood companies settle the settlement, Mr. Chairman."

The person on the opposite side replied in panic: "KM Films and A+ Film Studio revealed that the whole project is actually a loss after calculation."

"puff!"

Carl Icahn spits out the sip he's just taken.

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