Chapter 93: Prosecution and Defense Transactions

A few days later, the school, the music room, and the orchestra rehearsed again.

"Cassidy, your violin is very beautiful." After the song was played, the music teacher was very satisfied and praised Cassidy's violin.

"Thank you." Cassity thanked in a low voice.

It is a handmade piano with beautiful reddish-brown color and graceful curves. The unique matt finish of the piano body and the intricately decorated antique-style piano box declare its high value.

"Did you buy it at a musical instrument store near the Opera House? I saw it was still in the window last week..." A female classmate next to Kasiti exclaimed in a low voice, "The price is 3,800 dollars!"

"Really?" The students all looked at the piano.

"I don't know, it was given by my father..." Kasiti was a little proud.

"Wow, your father is so kind to you." The female classmate chirped.

"APLUS is looking at you." The girl who spoke first looked back at Song Ya, then whispered in Kasiti's ear.

"Can I not look at it? That piano was bought with my money!" Song Ya's heart was bleeding.

Cassidy's father, Detective Vic McGee, the leader of the stormtroopers, should have worked for Cook County State Attorney Peter Flock last time. , which is a two-way selection process.

I hired Alicia, Peter's wife, to be Tony's defense lawyer. This kind of power-money transaction that can only be understood is not so simple to complete, and Peter also depends on whether he is worth helping. When Vic came to the recording studio, he didn't find any drugs, nor did he find any written evidence that might endanger the Flocks, so he said "Peter says hello to you" before leaving, and he didn't pass the big shot until that moment, Or a trust review by the bigwigs.

"Fortunately, I don't have the habit of keeping accounts for power-money transactions..."

Song Ya only feels lucky. If there is a small black book in the safe, it will record the fee for Alicia's lawyer, a merger and acquisition business for Alicia's law firm, or a donation to Mrs. Underwood's charity organization With a few words of 100,000, I am afraid that Vic will stuff a bag of drugs into the safe with his backhand, and destroy the little black book on the spot by the way.

Then he would fall into the endless troubles of the law enforcement agencies, and Tony would naturally be over.

"It's none of my business." Kasiti didn't look back, and continued to carefully adjust the strings.

After being humiliated last time, she seems to have lost interest in Song Ya.

"Vic, isn't your daughter..."

On the contrary, Song Ya had an idea of ​​her. Detective Vic's warning before leaving made him very upset, "You told me to stay away from your daughter, but I just wanted to stuff my..."

But it can't be done right away, and I'm not strong enough to handle the wrath of the notorious stormtrooper captain.

Everything seemed to be calm again. Song Ya went to school, recorded songs, and went home every day. His life was simple and regular. The paparazzi who had been staring at him couldn't get any news, so they had to gradually disappear from his sight.

On the day Tony went to court, he still didn't go. It was like telling a lie, and then he had to cover it up with bigger and more lies. His entanglement with Chicago's political circle was getting deeper and deeper, and everything was kept low-key. host.

Aunt Susie took the whole family to accompany Tony to the court. According to her, she wanted the judge to see our big family and Connie's big belly. The judge would definitely feel pity and give Tony a lighter sentence.

But soon, Aunt Susie and the others came back, as well as Tony.

The whole family was overjoyed, and Tony even swept away the silence and sadness these days, and the usual talkative brother was alive again.

"Hey! My good brother, how did you do it!?" He put his arms around Song Ya and asked as soon as he got home.

Goodman came in last, "Don't ask that kind of question Tony,

Don't talk too much about it with others! Neither can Little Lowry! ’ he warned sternly.

"Okay, okay, I don't ask." Tony sat next to Song Ya, "You know what? It was too ridiculous just now, I was waiting, and suddenly a bailiff told me that I don't need to go to court, OMG! No need to go to court! Haha !"

Song Ya looked at Goodman.

"Alicia reached a plea deal with the prosecution at the last minute, so the trial was cancelled, and Tony was sentenced to two years in prison and two years of supervised probation plus 400 hours of community service."

Goodman pulled Tony to face him, "look into my eyes, listen carefully, this is just a probation sentence, during the probation period, you can't commit another crime, understand? The prison gate is always open for you! Also, supervisor Probation needs to report to the supervisor on a regular basis, and every time you do community service, you must complete it in an orderly manner, so don't take it seriously!"

"I know I know, Goodman, I will report regularly, I know the community service, it's just picking up trash or something, I won't mess it up." Tony nodded frequently.

"I've said everything I need to say." Goodman lay down on the sofa.

"Thanks, Chuck." Song Ya finished thanking him, "Tony, come here." He pulled Tony into his room and closed the door.

"Follow me after this matter is over, don't go to Little Lowry and the others." He said seriously: "I also need help, and you have played too much with them, nightclubs and bars. There are a lot of emergencies in the place, you are a person with a criminal record now, if you commit another crime, no one can help you."

"Don't be like this Alex..."

Tony's face was full of embarrassment, "I'm your brother, let me decide my own affairs, okay?"

"Why did you do this by yourself? Little Lowry? They can't even bail you out." Song Ya asked.

"They also hired a famous lawyer..."

Tony said in a low voice: "Besides, we drew lots to decide the crime. I got the first one. I admit it. If you tell me not to go with Little Lowry now, doesn't it mean that I have committed the crime for nothing? If I commit another crime later, I will admit it." It's not my turn to take the blame, it's okay."

"without……"

Song Ya laughed angrily at his weird logic, "It means that you have taken the blame, and then it would be too bad if you don't continue to follow little Lowry, right?"

"Yep!"

"FXXXYOU! You still woke up..." Song Ya stared at him coldly.

Tony lowered his head in guilt, "Little Lowry and I are brothers, Alex..."

"As you please!" Song Ya lost her last patience.

On February 15th, the tailor's dress was delivered, and the semi-finished master tape of Remember the Name was also recorded, and it was time to leave for New York.

The car slowly drove to a community by Lake Michigan. Due to poor design, several high-rise buildings formed a dead corner where the wind was blown. Small plastic bags of various colors were blown here, and they quickly piled up into a mountain.

Song Ya saw Tony's big man from a distance. He was cleaning up with some half-sized men holding huge black bags. Few of this kind of community service are actively working. They are all doing foreign work. Everyone seems to be in slow motion. One bag is slowly being pulled into the black bag. A supervisor is standing by and watching, and he is too lazy. Urge.

Hayden stopped the car, and grabbed Song Ya who opened the door and was about to get out of the car.

"look."

Following the direction of his fingers, Song Ya saw little Lowry's Chevrolet convertible.

Little Lowry jumped out of the car with the 'silencer' and walked towards Tony. AK approached the supervisor, handed him a cigarette, and stuffed something into the other's pocket. The two were happy Xing put his arms around and chatted and laughed.

"Hey! You're working so slow Tony! Be quicker!" cried Lowry, laughing.

"FXXXYOU!" Tony scolded back, but the smile on his face showed that he was happy from the bottom of his heart. He bumped fists with the three of them, "Thank you for coming to see me."

"Nonsense, of course, we're brothers, right?" Little Lowry punched him in the chest.

"Yeah!" Tony dodged in a boxing stance, and then punched back.

The 'Silencer' also joined the 'Battle Group' afterward, and the three of them laughed and fought with the golden sunset and plastic bags flying all over the sky.

"Oh my God……"

Song Ya watched this scene, closed the car door again, and murmured, "Do they think they are three-year-olds? What are they thinking..."

"They are not the same type of people as you, APLUS, you can't understand them, maybe they can't understand you either." Hayden said.

"That's it." Song Ya shook her head, "Drive Hayden, we will be very busy in New York..."