Chapter 688?

"She's sweet but psycho..."

In Highland Park, Song Ya happily wrote after-school reading homework while humming. She went to school intermittently, but...it felt really good after coming back hehe.

There was also a small episode on campus today. Two FBIs, a man and a woman, came and quarreled for a while, but now he is unwilling to cooperate, asking questions? Yes, please show the authorization document first, otherwise we will not accompany you!

"DeadAndGone won the championship for the second week in a row, and the auditions on the cat and mouse game are all over."

Linda waited for him to close the book and start stretching comfortably before reporting on his work, "Amy took over the role of nurse in a friendly price, Xuelin Fen's socialite, Ellen Pompeo's flight attendant..."

"Huh? Didn't Charis get what she wanted again?" Song Ya heard an unfamiliar name behind the role of the bank teller.

"Harvey Weinstein insisted on stuffing his people in, and Linton didn't refuse." Linda replied: "Eremov couldn't directly conflict with him, so he left a cover for Charis. Little supporting role, drunken woman, do you have any impression?"

Song Ya closed her eyes and searched, "Oh, not bad, say hello to Yeremov, it would be interesting to arrange her close-up pictures more delicately..."

Song Ya confessed and put this matter behind her, "Our movie has Miramax's investment, and he used his favorite person for face, then Harvey Weinstein will help the cat and mouse game win awards later. ?"

"He is famous now. Generally, he needs the quality of the film itself to be able to work hard. Otherwise, isn't it self-made? And Miramax's self-produced films are absolutely prioritized, followed by foreign films that he bought out the rights to broadcast in Beimi, and the rest can be produced. The projects that are his turn to participate in the investment may not be as high priority as those movies that need to be traded."

Linda told the truth, "I probably won't talk to him about it until Cat and Mouse enters the editing room. In fact, we don't need to be nervous, Linton will keep an eye on him."

"Yes." Song Ya nodded.

"Also, the main suspect in the Oklahoma bombing has been arrested today. He is not a Middle Easterner, but an extremist white." Linda said, "It seems to be protesting the Waco tragedy in 1993."

"Tsk tsk, the Anglo-Saxons are indeed the most ferocious of the white people. North America, Australia, and the aborigines were almost wiped out by them. I heard that more than 150 people died in the federal building in Oklahoma City this time? "Song Ya sighed.

"The latest number is over 160, of which 100 are federal employees, eight federal law enforcement officers, four Secret Service, two Customs Administration, one DEA (Department of Drug Enforcement), one Department of Housing and Development ... "

Linda reminded with a smile, "Pay attention to your words and deeds, boss, didn't you say that you can't make the mistake of being caught by Pierre Sutton for being politically incorrect?"

"Well, I really have to pay attention in the future."

Song Ya is as good as good, and even the words and deeds of public figures in the United States may be dug out after many years in school. It is time to learn a lesson, "By the way, the inner city broadcasting company, Alicia called today Come and say you need help..."

"Yes, relying on Mrs. Flock's own ability, it is impossible to find out the bad debt of the Inner City Broadcasting Company."

Linda took out a document from her bag and handed it to him, "She wants us to seek further cooperation from Yongdao."

"Oh! Alicia is not experienced enough in this area. I have already consulted Samuel. The inner city broadcasting company has stations all over the country, and they are all run by black people. Yongdao is very expensive, and the accountants are basically white. Why? Check? If I really grit my teeth and investigate, I will not only have to pay Yongdao a huge sum of money, but I will also be collectively made things difficult by the black shareholders and management who are interested in it..."

Song Ya shook her head in distress.

"Another embarrassment for us like Simpson, isn't it?"

Linda felt the same way, "The appearance is bright and beautiful, but the inside is full of dirt, but because of the ethnicity, the whole group has to grit their teeth and support them."

"Fortunately, it's just a capital injection."

Song Ya didn't answer her question,

"If it doesn't work, forget it. Pierre's little threat can't do me any harm. And isn't Simpson's thing reversed? His hand can't fit the glove left at the crime scene."

During the trial of the wife murder case that was just broadcast live during the day, Simpson demonstrated it to the national audience. His hand could not wear one of the key evidences. The glove left by the murderer was caught by his fantasy lawyer team The police officer who handled the case entered his residence alone, which is not in line with procedural justice and suspected of racial bias. Now the whole society basically begins to think that he has been wronged.

"I hope it's true..." Linda curled her lips, "Anyway, since the incident, as long as all the news about him is hard to tell, I don't know whether I should believe him or not."

"He doesn't need us to believe, as long as the jury believes." Song Ya said.

The next day, the FBI office in Chicago.

"Director."

Carl Letterman and his female partner walked into the branch chief's office, "I went to talk to APLUS yesterday, and there is basically no doubt. He ordered Vic and Sean to kill Sinaloa. Also, Sean Almost everything was confessed there except the murder of the detective, and it was a fatal blow for him to discover that his collections hidden in the bank safe were seized by us..."

"APLUS explained?" The branch director was surprised.

"I observe..."

"Observation? It's your micro-expression theory again? Detective Letterman, those things of yours can't be used as evidence! And it's too slow! By the time the case is cleared, I may have been forced to transfer by the political forces in Chicago, haven't you noticed? Then what the hell APLUS is not important at all, he is only responsible for paying the money, Peter Flock is the key person and our main target!"

The branch chief stared at the report on the bombing on the TV and said impatiently: "Giuliani wants to borrow you to help him investigate the case of wiretapping Mariah Carey. I heard that you broke the psychological defense of the Italian agent who committed the crime." Yes? It seems that you are suitable for that kind of lighter case, let’s go to New York after handing over.”

"But Director Frith asked me..." Carl Letterman was caught off guard.

"Director Frith doesn't have the energy to take care of this case now. He has given me full authority to take over the case. Now the pressure is all mine."

The branch chief waved his hand, "I will hand over all the case materials to Inspector Ma Hong later. I don't believe in human behavior, so let's go back to the one we are familiar with!"

"Director." A tall, thin white man knocked on the door and came in.

"Oh, Mahon, here you are, just in time, to hand over to Letterman, and then do what you want, from which newspaper did you get the anonymous letter?" asked the branch chief.

"Yes."

Ma Hong took out a document and put it on his desk, "After the Oklahoma City case was confirmed to be an extreme white man, the conservative media were terrified of us."

"You frightened them? Haha, good job!" The branch chief was very satisfied, "I will ask the forensics department to check who sent the letter, and you should hand it over to Detective Letterman immediately. What are you going to do next? "

"Clean up the clowns outside first."

"Haha, same as I thought."

On the morning of the third day, Ma Hong showed up at the door of Vic's house with an FBI uniformed field agent, and this place has become a temporary headquarters to assist Vic and others, "...Sir, you work for... a newspaper, right? "Ma Hong led someone to knock on the door, and directly showed the arrest warrant to the southern lawyer, "You once announced that you had dealt with the main suspect in the Oklahoma City bombing, right? Hand him up."

"Hey! We just met a long time ago and talked for a while!" The southern lawyer struggled and protested excitedly, "Can this also be used as evidence!?"

Ma Hong ignored him, rolled up his sleeves, glanced at the swastika tattoo, "Yes, they are a group, take them back."

"You...you are revenge, persecution!" Kasiti rushed out of the room in a panic, and she shouted skillfully: "I want to expose what you FBI did today!"

"And he..."

Ma Hong ignored her, and pointed to a speeding gang leader who was present, "You are related to an organized crime case in Chicago... Are they your gang associates?"

"We are just friends." The leader of the speeding gang glanced at the arrest warrant, and obediently asked the field staff to handcuff his hands.

"Take them all back, him, him, and him."

Ma Hong ordered a few more neatly.

"Cassidy, don't be nervous! I'll be released on bail right away!" Southern lawyer shouted after his head was pushed into the car.

Everyone else who was not arrested protested loudly.

"Hehe, she is your pure Aryan goddess? Is that Kasiti McGee?"

Ma Hong stood in the center of the crowd, pointed at Kasiti loudly and said: "Maybe you don't know, she was raped by her classmate, that Nger singer, took the other party's money, received the other party's expensive necklace, how much Satire!"

After speaking, he got into the car directly, and the FBI convoy led people away with a roar.

The rest of the people all looked at Kasiti, and the meaning in their eyes changed completely.

Kasiti turned pale, and rushed back to her room, locked the door to block other people's eyes, "What should I do? What should I do?"

Dazed by the sudden shock, she ran back to the room and leaned against the door in fear, crying and chanting as she collapsed.

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