Chapter 690: Entering the Lawsuit

Highland Park, "Boss, aren't you really going to New York tomorrow for the second Hip Hop Awards?" This year, almost all the bigwigs in the hip-hop circle have gone, except for you, The Source magazine is very unhappy. ”

"Just Mon led the team, he diss all the gangster singers on his last album, and the topic is on his side......"

Song Ya didn't want to go, and he wasn't in the mood to go, he and Goodman Hamlin were waiting in front of the TV, and there was also a blonde beauty with the same big mouth as Julia Roberts, Ms. Sloan, a Washington lobbyist, who was also a new political adviser and congressional publicist he had just signed, and Eli, the former crisis publicist, was wholeheartedly helping Peter Frock in the by-election, and besides, that guy was undoubtedly more inclined to Peter, who was expected to be governor, between himself and Peter, and his loyalty was questionable.

"Welcome back, let's get back to where we left off, Cassity, what did you mean...... You support McVeigh, the main culprit in the Oklahoma City bombing, I understand correctly, right? The male host asked Cassidy, who was sitting at the back of the four guests, today she has beautiful makeup, and she does not wear rustic old-fashioned glasses, and she is conservative but simple and decent.

"No, I don't support him at all, I'm just saying that some of his opinions from the FBI are valid, like the Waco ......tragedy," Cassiti retorted mercilessly.

But in the middle of her speech, the black female guest on the opposite side suddenly interjected, "You're just supporting him, you agree with that white extremist's political views!" ”

"Please wait until I'm done......" Cassidy raised her hand to signal her to calm down.

"You're a racist!"

"No, like you, I firmly believe that whites and blacks are equal to each other......"

"Hah!" The other guests all looked sideways, and the black female guest immediately grabbed the sore foot, "Black man, why don't you just say the word that starts with n?" ”

"I'm sorry, African...... ok? Isn't that the Oklahoma City bombing we're talking about right now? Cassidy raised her voice.

"Please calm down! All calm down! Cassidy, I heard you just got expelled from the University of Chicago for inappropriate remarks, right? The male host leaned over to Kasitti, "You were much more intense in an interview with a newspaper in the South than you were with me. ”

"I have been treated unfairly by the school, and I will file a lawsuit to defend my rights." Cassidy replied.

"I'm asking you about those remarks, and you said directly in the newspaper that the FBI also needs to do self-reflection about this bombing."

"Of course, shouldn't they introspect? My father, a Chicago Police Department officer, was lynched by the FBI in extended custody......" Cassidy said excitedly.

"The FBI claims in its latest intelligence briefing that your father is suspected of murdering a federal employee and being involved in multiple cases of excessive law enforcement and **." Another guest joins the fray.

"My father was innocent until he was found guilty, and that's not a reason for the FBI to abuse him in violation of the law, and I'm going to sue the FBI as well." Cassiti said.

"So there are a lot of people you want to sue now, you have also accepted a total of tens of thousands of expensive gifts from the singer Aplus, and you can get a salary far above the industry average for his summer part-time job on his A+ record, right? You and he were high school classmates, college classmates, and you had the same recommendation when you went to the University of Chicago, so let's put it this way, you had a relationship with him, in school, right? ”

The guests around her also laughed at her, "Your middle school classmates said that you once pursued Aplus violently, and one time you tried to get into Aplus's car with a dead face, but he ruthlessly left you alone in the parking lot. Isn't this experience too ironic compared to your political stance? ”

Cassidy replied, "These are all rumors made up by the FBI to destroy my fighting spirit, and I and APPLUS are indeed classmates, so what?" So I got a gossip announcement? She looked at the moderator.

"You're still young Cassity, maybe you should reacquaint yourself with your outlook on life...... "The host stopped pretending, and the co-guests began to attack in turn, and she quickly fell behind, and later even got into a big argument with the black female guest.

"Uh......"

Song Ya rubbed her eyebrows with her middle finger in annoyance, "How did Cassidy become like this?" Goodman ......"

"I don't know, maybe I was brainwashed by staying with those conservative white people for a long time......"

Goodman turned off the TV, "Fortunately, it is impossible for medium and large media to be willing to issue announcements for her position, so she can only talk to people on this kind of small local TV station." ”

"This girl has potential, but Typhoon needs to be a little more unreasonable, and sometimes there is no need to be rational and logical to speak in the media, especially for a guest like her whose personality is already extremely distinct."

Sloan laughed: "A few more years of polishing should be popular with extreme whites, in fact, the power of that group is not as weak as imagined, many whites show support for political correctness externally, but privately...... Hehe, she will still secretly support people like her. ”

"That's a ......"

Cassidy turned into a white supremacist, this world is too magical, Song Yazhi shook his head, not knowing what to say, "Linda, call Michelle, I want to apologize to her husband for helping write Cassity's letter of recommendation." ”

"Okay." Linda dials the phone.

"Let's keep an eye on the FBI, their style of acting in the past two days has suddenly become very aggressive, Vic and Sean have been officially entered into the lawsuit, and Peter Flock and you have been hinted by them to have something to do with this case."

After Song Ya and Michelle's husband laughed and apologized, Hamlin said, "They're going to go to war head-on." ”

"So I brought Ms. Sloan on board."

Song Ya looked at her, "It's all up to you." ”

"It's great to continue working with Aplus." Sloane laughed.

"We had a good time working together on textile quotas last time...... Song Ya was also polite to her.

"It's time to go." Old Mike pushed the door in.

"Okay, let's go."

A few people picked up the bags they had prepared and went to the airport to board Gulfstream 4SP and fly non-stop to Washington.

The FBI has finally begun to introduce Vic's case into the litigation process, and it is better than being worried about the fog all the time, at least as the lawsuit progresses, it will be clear how much evidence the FBI has.

He went to Washington this time mainly to explain the matter to Congressman Underwood and Deputy Commander Gore, who had already received the news, and by the way to seek support, the FBI is likely to include himself and Peter as defendants at any time, if either Sean or Vic chooses to confess in exchange for a plea agreement.

The two big politicians did not refuse, they met him in public and took a group photo, which made him feel a lot of peace of mind, Gore is still the same, never talking about practical topics, Underwood asked more, Song Ya could not admit anything to him, but he should have guessed, or probably knew the judgment of the FBI from other sources.

Both Underwood and Daley Jr. supported Peter's candidacy for governor of Illinois, and he was visibly annoyed by the matter, "Aplus, it's not good for anyone to expand that case." Doug, who has been promoted to chief of staff in Underwood's whip office, said when the two were alone: "Chicagoans want to try to keep things under control, you know?" At least wait until the gubernatorial race is over. ”

"I understand." After taking another reassuring pill, Song Ya nodded yes, it's good that Underwood didn't mean to take advantage of the fire to rob, of course he will voluntarily repay more, and the two sides already have this tacit understanding.

"So you don't want to overreact to anything." Doug reminds.

"I haven't been ......"

"Well, I know, keep it up."

It was quiet on his side, and in Chicago, Cassidy and Tashouni drove home with the newspaper editor-in-chief who had arrived to pick up the Southern lawyer who had been released on bail.

"I'm sorry to have you get involved in my father's case." Cassidy sincerely apologized to him.

"Don't touch me, dirty woman who sleeps with nger." The Southern lawyer shook her outstretched hand away in disgust and slipped straight into the car.

"You return to the society, we are not needed here."

The editor-in-chief didn't blame him, and took out a document and gave it to Cassity, "We have published a newspaper to announce that this is your full-scale social activity organization fundraising account, which is dedicated to your political activities and the legal funds for rescuing your father, and if anyone continues to donate money to you through us, we will also help transfer it to this new account." ”

"Okay, thanks." Cassidy took the paper, handed it to Tashauni for him to review, and then signed it with the editor-in-chief.

"Our future cooperation will be more subtle and low-key, on the premise that you continue to put pressure on the FBI."

After the editor-in-chief finished speaking, he got in the car and left.

"I'm going to be self-financed in the future, and I don't know if I can afford to pay your lawyer, Ms. Fetasiuni." Cassidi watched their car drive away, nervously going to the bank with Tashwani to get a new account.

"Here's the statement." The teller is very courier to issue documents.

Seeing that there were seven remittances in total, and the balance of the total was less than a hundred dollars, Cassiti sighed to Tashoni, "Fortunately, they left me the last amount of legal fees and activity funds before leaving. ”

"Probably...... It will last for more than a month, if you want to continue the small protests. Tashuni calculated, "If I stop the protests and dismiss those people, that's enough money to hire me for two months." ”

"You have to pay in full and on time, right? My father's case could be fought for a long time. Cassidy asked.

"That's right......"

"If I want you to sue the university on my behalf again......"

"That's a new case."

"Well, I'm getting some notices right now, and ...... for media interviews."

The two walked out of the bank while chatting.

The next day, small amounts of money continued to be remitted to the account one after another, five dollars, ten dollars, and fifteen dollars......

Suddenly, a five, followed by three zeros, jumped out and stood out in the list of no more than two digits.