Chapter 665? Ace

"You read it wrong! Mimi!"

Song Ya observed the nearby guests and waiters in horror, and quickly hugged his wife by the waist, stopping her from rushing into the villa, "She is not the woman that day, this is the wife of my Chicago politician friend, Peter, Peter Flock, you seen!"

"APLUS? Are you okay?"

Mariah Carey looked at Alicia suspiciously, and Alicia, who was approaching to say hello, also looked up at the two in embarrassment. She must have heard the crisp applause just now.

"It's all right, come up, Mrs. Flock."

"It seems to be wrong, the age is not right..." Mariah Carey sniffed, holding back her tears, and carefully looked up and down Alicia who was climbing up the stairs.

"What... what age..."

The smile on Alicia's face disappeared instantly, and she touched her face subconsciously.

"It's nothing, my wife saw the wrong person."

Song Ya hurriedly pinched his wife's lower back secretly, huh? It seems more meaty and softer?

"Yes, sorry, I didn't mean to..."

Mariah Carey admitted the mistake momentarily, "Hi Mrs. Flock, we were just talking about someone else."

"Just call me Alicia." Alicia smiled again.

"Is it her?" Brenda appeared behind the two with a smell, "Mimi, leave it to me!" She rolled her sleeves at Alicia viciously.

"Fxxk! You two give me almost a little!" Song Ya was really screwed up, and kept paying back, "Isn't that enough to add chaos?!"

"But it's really like..." Mariah Carey was still very suspicious, she looked at Alicia and muttered to herself.

"Don't you watch NBC?"

In front of him is probably the future governor's wife, Song Ya felt that this matter must be explained quickly, "That woman was Nurse Xia Kaluo that day!"

"Oh, the actors in the emergency room story..." Brenda sneered, "I remember that bitch."

"What do you remember!? Get out of here immediately!" Song Ya growled at her in a low voice.

"Why are you so confident again!?" Mariah Carey stood up to her best friend, "It really does look alike, I just mistook someone..."

"Okay, okay, didn't we agree that we will never mention that matter again?"

Song Ya pushed the two away, "Alicia has something important to do with me."

"It's up to me to mention it or not! It's really similar, isn't it?"

"Xia Kaluo, with her? Indeed..."

The two women looked back at Alicia as they walked.

"Uh, hehe, I'm sorry, Alicia, they had a little misunderstanding just now." Song Ya took a long breath and explained to Alicia.

"It's true that many people have said that I look a lot like that young actor, but I usually take it as a compliment..."

A lawyer like Alicia seems to have guessed the reason for Mariah Carey's anger. Her facial expression is getting more and more subtle, a little bit embarrassed, a little bit suddenly realized, and a little bit smug? She looked at Song Ya and began to play with her eyes, "Is there anything between you and that TV star?"

"Uh, once, once drunk... By the way, didn't Eli say that you and Peter couldn't come today?"

Song Ya was halfway through the explanation, feeling more embarrassed as she explained more, so she simply changed the subject roughly.

"Oh, to be honest, Peter really can't come, but I wanted to represent Sean who was transferred to New York, but was rejected by the FBI on the grounds of interest, and they are still doing everything after Vic's accident made them lose face May delay the involvement of lawyers."

Alicia said: "There are two pieces of information revealed here. The FBI's investigation has already involved Peter. It is very likely that they chose Sean as a tainted witness, or at least the main target of the interrogation."

"Let's go in and talk, it's not convenient here." Song Ya looked around and suggested.

"OK."

She followed Song Ya with her work horseshoe bag on her back, "I'm sorry, I'm in a hurry today,

No……"

"there is nothing?"

"Come here with appropriate clothes," she replied.

"Oh." Song Ya almost lost her mind, and looked back. It turned out that she was referring to not wearing an evening gown, but still wearing a lawyer's standard professional skirt. Of course, she has a sense of design and should be very expensive. , "It's okay, the business is important."

A clothes rack indeed, about the same height as Juliana Margulies, he thought to himself.

Entering the villa, Mariah Carey and Brenda were muttering at the stairs on the second floor, "Taraji didn't seem to be here today? That female assistant from APLUS was much more likable than Linda..." Mariah Kay Li is asking Brenda.

Song Ya almost tripped over the stairs.

"Peter has already told me about your deal."

Alicia walked into the study and put down her bag, "Don't worry, I represent your business, and you and I are also protected by attorney-client immunity."

"Really? How much did Peter tell you?" Song Ya asked Old Mike to guard the door and close the door.

"Well, I know it all anyway."

Alicia immediately looked at the house vigilantly, "We won't talk about specific cases today, I just learned that the FBI has applied to the Department of Justice to launch an anti-corruption investigation of law enforcement agencies in Chicago and Cook County, Peter thinks This is the FBI’s retaliation for his public support of Vic and others, so we intend to firmly urge the Department of Justice to abandon this action.”

This woman, after knowing the seriousness of the matter, became very clever, hehe, Song Ya secretly complained, "Peter wants to start sniping from that level? Is he strong enough?"

"Yeah, that's the kind of investigation nobody in Chicago politics wants to see, so I think Peter's resistance should help," she replied.

Song Ya pondered for a while, "Okay, you should also get a trusted lawyer to represent Sean as soon as possible, do you need me to use some upper-level connections?"

"No, Peter specially told you not to involve too many politicians, and we will find a way with Sean." Alicia said goodbye and left, and she had to rush back to Chicago overnight.

In Washington, Podesta, assistant to the commander-in-chief and deputy chief of staff of the White House, left the FBI director's office in a hurry. After Friese sent him out, he immediately called his staff over. Old relationship, also the most trusted staff member of the Grand Commander, and also the bridge between the Chicago Donkey Party and the Grand Commander..."

"For what? The Baishui case?" Seeing that he seemed to be in a bad mood, the staff guessed that the trouble was bigger.

"No, just the murder of the detectives involving Peter Flock and APLUS."

Frith shook his head: "Podesta just hinted that I would suspend the application to the Department of Justice for a special investigation of Chicago law enforcement agencies."

"Then we..."

"I'm asking for your opinion." Frith couldn't make up his mind.

"We just said hello to get the investigation application approved by the Ministry of Justice as soon as possible. There are people like the party among them. If we suddenly suspend it ourselves, then..."

The aide said hesitantly: "It's just a small case, will the donkey party be so serious?"

"At least Little Daley is serious. Both the chief commander and the deputy commander are from the donkey party in the south, and they are fighting against the donkey party in the Midwest when next year is the election year..."

"It's not that serious, is it?" the aide asked again.

"From this point of view, Peter Flock should be the governor of Illinois that they have already decided..." Fries replied.

"That... is indeed a bit serious, but the governor of Illinois itself is a high-risk position, and there are many precedents for being dismissed due to corruption." The aide said: "And if we dig deeper into this matter, it will itself affect the choice of Little Daley and the others. "

"That's because Chicago is too powerful in Illinois. The previous governors often seized power with the Daly family and Chicago politics. Peter Flock should not... He has been in prison for corruption, which means that he may have something to do with Dailey. The performance of 'loyalty' in the hands of Li and others, or in prison, has won the collective approval of Xiao Daley and others..."

Frith paced slowly in the office, "Can you give me an opinion?"

"Although because of the Whitewater case, the Grand Commander and his wife need our support very much now, but since Podesta came to intervene in person, I think it is better to delay the special investigation application process for a while, and we will decide whether to wait for the right time. Carry out. Specific to the murder of the detective chief... If Podesta didn't mention it, let Carl Letterman and his investigation work continue."

The staff came up with ideas.

"Okay, let's do it like this. You can go and urge our doctor of psychology. He is very powerful, but his speed is too slow. If this continues, it will bring us unfathomable troubles." Fries nodded.

"I see."

Chicago, Jill Grayson, who came back here again, led his crime scene investigation team to search carefully, not letting go of every place.

"here……"

Jill Grayson, wearing rubber gloves, touched the dust on the floor beside the wall, "Bring that chair here." He asked the team members to bring the chairs, and kept adjusting the placement. Soon all four corners were aligned with the dust for comparison. shallow place.

They looked up and looked at the ceiling. There happened to be a small vent above their heads. A team member stood on a chair, unscrewed the vent, and groped inside for a while, "There is nothing."

"impossible."

Grayson put it on, but he didn't touch anything himself. He put his hand on his chin, and just stood there thinking for a while, then continued to carefully shine the flashlight on the edge of the vent.

"Give me a knife, no, a pen, a pencil, and a point."

He reached out for a pencil, and then stretched it into the bottom of the air vent, gently provoking it. Ten minutes later, an extremely thin fishing line was picked up by the pen tip. The fishing line glowed silver under the flashlight, and one end was caught Attached to a small nail in the ventilation duct.

The male members below whistled.

"Sean, you are really good at hiding things, so what are you hiding?"

Talking to himself, Grayson pulled the line carefully, and a key was pulled out.

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