Chicago 1990

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Now that Giuliani has appointed a special prosecutor, there is a certain time point for this matter. His New York mayor has expired two terms, and he will leave at the end of the year. New candidates for both sides have been released.

The candidate with a greater probability of being elected is Bloomberg, the candidate of the Elephant Party. Yes, the stock market and Bloomberg, which is worth 4.5 billion, only changed camps from the donkey to the elephant at the beginning of the election. The political orientation is actually closer to the donkey. Next year It is unlikely to continue Giuliani's conservative policy.

Obviously this is in line with our arrangement for Gordon. If Song Ya does not compromise again, the Elephant Party will not be willing to wait for Gordon to leave on January 1st next year as originally planned.

Sloan said it's like grazing, you must speed up and act according to their will, otherwise the cowboys' whip will come.

This time Song Ya is not ready to continue to be soft. Maybe there is a whip behind the whip, and the fbi trio who participated in the shooting of himself has begun to be active again. This is totally unacceptable for himself.

After the shooting, the trio never had any intersection with their own affairs. It was a bit like the incubation period of spies. Maybe a few years later, they felt that the wind had passed. Neither themselves nor the investigating unit of the shooting showed any signs of tracking them down, so Arrogant again.

Song Ya decided that his side would also start to step up. The trio had two flaws. One is that if McTownley in the gunner team really fictitiously died... then it must be in the witness protection plan of the Ministry of Justice.

Anyway, it's definitely not McTownly who is buried in the suburbs. Fbi used this kind of stealth method to protect him, which just shows that he is the key person.

But how to get McTorry’s whereabouts from the Ministry of Justice is still unclear. The level of security must be very high. Cassiti is just a spokesperson for the Ministry of Justice and definitely not authorized. Among the energetic politicians at the federal level, Song Ya At present, I only trust Underwood, and Underwood promised to find a way, but it may not be possible to get it.

Song Ya would definitely not ask the former director Fries or the deputy commander Cheney like a headless fly. That would be like giving someone a handle.

Then there is the second flaw: Andre Sanchez in the trio.

That guy has been initiated twice by the Ministry of Justice for internal investigation procedures because of his affair with the Mafia, and he has both been safely confused by him. He is a standard black policeman who has methods and methods, is greedy for pleasure, walks in a gray area and has a harder background. As long as he spends enough money or puts enough pressure, his tone will not be very tight. Betrayal is for that kind of person. It's as simple as eating and drinking.

So old Mike targeted him for the main breach in the short term, and he has already gone to New York.

As for Trevor, the only one who escaped the French Open, in Alaska and Vic and the private investigators hired by Mike and disappeared after the gunfight, that gangster was too difficult to catch, and there must be no team brain McTorley knew. many.

"Yo! boss."

One day in early September, the car was stopped by a silencer. The tattooed man Karl, who hadn't seen him for a long time, smiled with his hands on the back seat door and stuck his head into the car window.

"Yo." Song Ya punched him, "How are you doing recently?"

Song Ya looked at the surrounding environment next year. This is a second-hand car shop in Chicago’s South City. It also sells new cars. The new cars are mainly made by General Motors brands. They are not small but old brothers such as Tony, Daa, Al, and Dion Wilson. Our partnership business, legitimate business, the silencer also has a little share in it.

And Karl has his own company that specializes in small loans, which are provided to people who buy cars or urgently need money. Kenneth boss and gang lawyer Barron all have shares in it, and Karl thinks everyone has launched it to show their faces.

The small door face of his company is located inside the car dealership, opposite the exhibition area full of new cars.

"Not bad." Carl, who was already quite pretentious in Nancheng, replied with a grin.

"real?"

The strip bar that Carl and Tony had partnered with them closed down due to mismanagement. Song Ya was a little unbelievable. He pointed to the facade of the General Motors Finance Division opposite the car dealership. Money?"

In order to cope with the economic downturn and business difficulties, General Motors began to take the lead in financial innovation, and now you can buy its own car as low as zero down payment. This is an immediate effect. Relying on the Americans’ advanced consumption concept has saved the company in one fell swoop... at least the financial statements have been saved. .

"Hehehe...Of course it's true."

Carl explained quite complacently: "Boss you know, not everyone who comes to buy a car can pass the risk review of a big company, there will always be someone who needs us."

"Ok…"

But it’s a difficult problem for those customers to borrow money and go back to collect the accounts. Even a large company like General Motors with formal loan review can’t get all the money back. No wonder everyone needs the vicious-faced Karl in front, Kenneth boss. Squeeze in the dark.

Micro-loans are loan sharks in disguise. This business is legal in the United States. All kinds of small companies are spreading around the world. It is also a snake, a snake, a rat, and a rat. Song Ya does not intend to go too far. Carl is the owner of the company. It’s okay to be in the business of car buyers, "Which is Franklin?"

The black man whom Peter asked to take care of, Song Ya did not keep him in his own record company, but sent him to Carl.

"The one over there, standing nger..."

Carl pounced at a black man at the door of his company.

Song Ya looked over. The black man in a white vest was about 1.8 meters tall. He was a little sturdy and a little bit fierce in appearance, but in general he was the kind of guy who seemed to know that he was fighting on the street at a glance. Impression, this kind of black people caught a lot of them in Nancheng. I was happily changing the supporting feet left and right, sitting on the stage with a

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Black people on the stairs chat.

"Shall I call him over for a few words?" Carl asked.

"never mind."

Old Mike was too short of trusted manpower. Song Ya didn't know why Peter sent this black man named Franklin to him before he went to prison, but he had to guard against him.

The old Mike ‘interviewed’ him and commented that he was likely to have killed someone. He had a special cruelty and indifference, and there were calluses on the part where he pulled the trigger.

But Song Ya didn't observe any cruelty or indifference. He felt just...a very ordinary street black man, who had been in that silly joy and didn't look at him.

Then I have to continue to ask Carl, "You call old Mike, he needs help recently."

"Ok, no problem." Carl agreed, pounding his chest. "Would you like to bring Franklin? He has great driving skills and is the best! And he is good at negotiating... often things can be done by one person."

"Oh?"

Carl is an old driver. Old Qiao used to drive Qiao when he was there. Song Ya has seen him suddenly change lanes on the road. He knows that his posture and skills are very good. If he can get his praise, Franklin must be even better. And to collect debts alone in Nancheng requires more skill, at least ruthless enough and courageous enough to frighten those ngers who are likely to pay their guns.

"Anyway, listen to Old Mike's arrangement." Song Ya was a little moved.

"Received, boss."

Carl made a salute and his tattooed head exited the car window.

Song Ya will not treat him badly. He is also a small boss now, he talks a lot more than before, and his accent is more sophisticated.

"Silencer, let's drive." Song Ya closed the car window and let the silencer carry himself to Alicia's election rally.

Like the New York Mayor election, the Cook County attorney election has passed the party's primary election stage. Alicia is not difficult but not easy to defeat the main candidate of the Daly Dynasty. The next step is to and The candidates from the elephant party fought one-on-one decisive battles.

It should be simpler than the primary election within the party. In Cook County, there is almost no possibility of victory for the Elephant Party candidate.

"Hey, Alicia."

After a few months of election battles, the political newcomer Alicia has gradually changed from the mentality of a practicing lawyer. Today, she wore a dark suit. Before the rally began, she calmly stood in the center of the social circle, and Fang VIP greeted.

Her voice was a bit hoarse. As a professional, Song Ya noticed that the situation is worse now, and she may have done too many speeches. But other than that, she is more confident and attractive than when she was a lawyer before, after all, she is about to become a prosecutor in Upstate.

It is a natural law that the value of appearance gradually crosses with age, and there is no way.

"Aplus, thank you for coming." Alicia saw him happily hugging, "Thank you also for supporting my campaign office."

"It should be."

Even if she is not in the public, Song Ya will not do anything more than etiquette to her. Since divorcing Peter at the end of last year, she has instantly become a sweet bun in Chicago’s “marriage market”. Powerful middle-aged men lined up to chase her, especially after she was almost certainly elected as the Cook County State Attorney.

Sloan said that she actually already has men who look right at each other, but her status is quite different, and it is inconvenient to expose. It seems that she is just helping the South City Court to send summons, and that kind of work can't even be regarded as a regular job.

"Mr. Aplus, can you speak on stage first?" Now her campaign manager Eli came over to communicate the arrangements for the next time, "Then introduce Alicia..."

"No problem, I was ready."

Song Ya took out the speech in his arms and blinked at Alicia and Eli.

"Sloan isn't coming today?" Alicia asked.

"She said she was going to vomit when she participated in your campaign rally." Song Ya replied.

Sloan liked her very much, and Alicia giggled when she heard this.

"Ok, then please follow me."

Eli led the way, Song Ya went to the arranged seat and waited first, and soon had to deal with all kinds of people who came to say hello.

Although it should be very exciting to do something with the state prosecutor in her office, Song Ya has always been a bottom line person, and there will be only real friendship or interest relationship with Alicia in the future.

But Sloan was not optimistic that Alicia would be as'fresh' as ​​Peter before. Song Ya also recognized this judgment. Alicia was more emotional than Peter.

"When I left here for New York at the age of fifteen..."

Easily completed the speech task of helping Alicia platform, and then introduced her to the stage, Song Ya returned to her seat, taking advantage of the uninterrupted space during her speech, began to think about other things.

Like Alicia, Cassiti followed the pnac dog and ascended to become the spokesperson of the Ministry of Justice. She also began to encounter the crazy love offensive of young handsome men in Washington. Cassiti was the same age as her, a conservative woman of twenty-six. Not getting married at age will greatly affect the political future. Conservative voters only like to marry early and have children, the traditional personality of family love.

Also because of Cassidy’s current sensitive identity and busy work, Song Ya and her are already very hard to see each other. I can’t delay her. She obviously has some hopes and ambitions in politics, beautiful but not Charis’s. A beautiful, pretty blonde girl with a professional level of business has appeared on the news screen on behalf of the Ministry of Justice. It is a very good opportunity to accumulate qualifications, contacts, exposure, and voter favor, which will be transformed into her politics in the future.

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Conservative voters do like her very much. According to a survey, in some conservative states, the ratings data during her appearance will generally not drop, which means that the audience has chosen not to turn the channel after seeing her.

Now is a critical period in her career. The big bosses who are closely following the panc hold their heads up to take over the US government, and are in a good time when the party is fully in power. This kind of opportunity is extremely difficult to have a second time in life.

When it is time to let go, Song Ya decides to persuade her to think about the future when she meets next time.

To form a perfect family with a white husband who has a certain family background and political and business strength, as long as Cassidy maintains the current career development trend, when she is about thirty-four years later, she will be able to appear neatly with her husband and children. Competition for elected positions.

That was the best ending. It would be too cruel to her to hang up like this, and not see myself twice a year.

"Aplus...aplus?"

In the evening, Alicia’s campaign headquarters held a simple buffet. Most of the hosts were her sponsors, campaign headquarters employees, volunteers, and senior officials of the Donkey Party in Cook County, and her law firm’s old colleague and former lover Wilgar. Dana also came, "What's wrong with you? Something in your mind?" He happened to find that the black Pharaoh who was hiding in the quiet place frowned and his face was a little depressed.

"No."

But Song Ya is always a little lonely. Kasidi is not her own entertainment forest. The Serbian heroine can maintain the relationship by plugging her album into her house...

"Haha." Will Gardner has always been very keen, and he expressed his disbelief.

"Take care of yourself." Song Ya joked about his bandaged arm. "I heard that you were almost killed by a neuropathic gunman?"

Not long ago, a rich second-generation defendant represented by Will Gardner suddenly suffered a mental illness during the trial. He grabbed the bailiff’s gun and shot him indiscriminately, almost reimbursing him in court.

"Ho! Yeah, the bullet was just a bit short at the time."

Will Gardner shook the hit arm and gestured for the distance with fear.

"Wow, you are lucky."

Song Ya had a chat with him. After Alicia announced that she was running for office, she took a break-up fee and withdrew from the naming law firm that she and Will and Diane Lockhard had, and then Diane Lockhard left briefly. Song Ya is not clear about the specifics. It seems that because Diane was given an opportunity to nominate the justice of the Supreme Court of Illinois, legal professionals cannot resist this temptation, even if Diane’s current income is much higher than that of justice. .

The law firm only has one named partner of Will Gardner, and because the other two named partners have left the industry and do not plan to practise anymore, UU read www.uukanshu. com law firm has not lost too many clients, and his career has reached a peak.

It was supposed to be a happy ending for the three named partners each with a bright future, but Diane didn’t know whether he regretted it some time ago or felt that it was useless to contend with the state justice. How could this kind of people let the power and benefits they have gotten back easily, so the former partners turned against them.

The two are currently in the stage of vying for customers, and the legal affairs of a small number of companies under Song Ya are still entrusted to his law firm, so Will Gardner soon started nagging business.

"Will, I don't want to talk about this now, okay?"

Song Ya interrupted impatiently.

"Okay." Will's aggressiveness will no longer show up in front of Pharaoh Black. "Then who am I looking for?"

"My personal lawyer, you know."

Song Ya didn't bother to say goodbye to Alicia, "Oh yes, say to Alicia for me," then patted Will's good arm and quickly left.

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