Carl Lightman remembered the subdirector's warning, and he was afraid that his report would fall into the hands of a senior New York police officer who had an old relationship with Dinkins, so he directly transferred it to Giuliani's cronies through the FBI channel.

The old rival Italian-American private investigator committed the crime, the telephone and telegraph company employees participated, the first-line actresses were wiretapped, the Chicago suspended black police 'passed by' to see the righteousness and bravery, and the third-rate Italian-American agent was guilty, this case is too interesting, New York Mayor Giuliani After reading the report, he had a professional disease who had fallen from the long-term struggle with the mafia, so he assigned his right-hand man to reopen the investigation as an independent prosecutor.

Song Ya, who didn't know that things were going in a weird direction, was concentrating on arguing with his fiancée in Bedford Hills, which was the fiercest quarrel between the two since they confirmed their relationship, but this time it was Mariah Carey who took the initiative to provoke it.

"You've been making excuses to meet all sorts of people, sit with them for hours, one afternoon, you don't care about our wedding at all, I'm busy with everything!"

She cried and complained, "It's like it's all my business!" ”

"What can I do!? I can't stop seeing those people! I can't just pass it away! Two old men and women in their sixties and seventies with very high social status came and asked me to invest millions of dollars in a company that has been losing money year after year, have you ever seen it? ”

Song Ya was also annoyed, in various senses, "The more we spend money so publicly, the easier it is to provoke that kind of person, you are also responsible, and the so-called business you are busy with is nothing more than choosing this pattern, that color, and what brand of decorations, you are always 'this is not good, that is not good, or we should change back to the front...... 'I think this is more boring and a waste of time, it only takes a few seconds for me to make a decision, and you have to pull me to pick and choose for two or three hours! ”

"What a bastard APLUS, you promised me a perfect wedding, Anang Ang ......" she cried out loud in anger.

"Here's the problem, what is perfect only exists in your head, I don't know! I gave advice to you, and it doesn't count! So these things are supposed to be done by you! "Song Ya is also angry, Chicago is still a bunch of, and the desire to survive has returned to zero.

"Ruthless! Swindler! ”

With tears in her eyes, she threw down the sweet kiss of a boy and girl that would be placed on top of a multi-layered cake, and the fragile ornament fell to pieces, and the heads, arms, and legs of the two little people were scattered on the ground.

"Here we go again, here we go!" Song Ya hid a little farther away.

"It's okay, this is just a sample, we will send the perfect wedding cake when the time comes, it is so tall, so big......" The cake chef next to him smiled and gestured without eyes, and was temporarily invited out by Linda asked Mawota to leave.

"Also, you've been secretly talking to other girls on the phone for the past two days, don't think I don't know!"

She toppled the champagne pyramid that had been erected one by one, and the shards were scattered all over the floor with the crisp sound of glass shattering in a chain reaction.

"It's your custom-made glass, and it's our money! Smash things every time you quarrel, really! ”

Song Ya craned her neck and yelled at her, "I have never talked about business, how can I look like you!" ”

"Oh, it's just you talking on the phone, I've been busy with the wedding for a few months, so what's it!?" She questioned confrontingly.

"Maybe it's consumption?" Song Ya is yin and yang.

"Woo woo, mom ......" she saw her mother crying and threw herself into her arms for comfort.

"Calm down, alas......"

Her mother looked at the mess all over the place, stroked her daughter's hair and sighed, "Mimi, don't you have a pre-wedding party tomorrow?" Let's go to Las Vegas and take a break. ”

"yes, and that damn party, Brenda, Brenda!" As soon as Song Ya heard this word, she became angry, and looked for the culprit in a stack.

"Yali!"

Aunt Susie also came in, "What's wrong with you M-Fxxk?" You've never been so out of control since the '90s, come here! Let's go out and talk. ”

Song Ya had no choice but to be pulled out by her.

"Do you have anything bothering you?" Aunt Susie asked.

"She's getting into a fight, I'm fine, Aunt Susie." Song Ya calmed down, "They all say that I have a premarital phobia, I think she has it, and she has always been looking for fault with me inexplicably during this time, and she doesn't listen to a word." ”

"That pre-wedding party?"

Aunt Susie thought it was the incident, "It's okay, the pre-wedding party is getting more and more crazy these days, but the vast majority of newlyweds won't do anything really out of bounds, that is, looking for fun, looking for excitement, don't worry, Brenda knows it." ”

"That woman really knows in her heart, and she won't go bankrupt just after she gets angry."

Song Ya scolded.

"I've seen that Bichi unpleasant to her for a long time, I'll give you some warning." Connie, who was with Aunt Susie, rolled up her sleeves and prepared to do something.

"Forget it, I asked Linda to warn her again and again that she really wasn't going to pull Mimi to Las Vegas for anything really."

Connie and Song Ya calmed down, Brenda had already coaxed, after all, she was her own artist, and she would definitely not dare to make trouble, she was now in turn persuading Mariah Carey not to go to Las Vegas, but Mariah Carey has a very strong personality, and she has already screwed herself in, so she has to go.

“APLUS。”

Linda came over with her phone at this time and hinted to herself, "What's wrong?" The two walked to the study, and Cassidy called again. ”

"Cassity."

The girl was always crying on the other end of the phone, "I went to the Argus lawyer at Flock and Argus, and he said that he couldn't contact Dad for the time being, and did the FBI break the law by not letting the lawyer see the suspect?" ”

"I don't know, you ask my lawyer, Goodman, and he'll give you legal advice." Song Ya handed the phone to Linda.

"Can you go back to Chicago and help me?" "I asked my dad and my colleagues at the police station, and they told me privately that something was wrong, and the police station strictly forbade talking privately about the arrest of dad and his teammates, and his office was sealed, his account was frozen, and the FBI took all his belongings, even the bills for my younger siblings' medical treatments......"

"The boss is getting married soon, Cassity."

Linda interrupted her, "The boss will help, but we don't know about Vic's troubles, so leave everything to the lawyer to handle, okay?" What you have to do now is keep going to class, don't let these troubles interfere with your life, and be strong, girl. ”

"Can you get him to talk to me?" Cassidy pleaded.

Linda glanced at Song Ya and walked into the distance, "He was very unhappy after chatting with you a few more times in the past two days, Miss Kelly, they had a big fight just now, and there is a reason why he always calls you." You know him Kasitti, and he won't help you, but you have to stay calm, and this kind of thing can't be handled by talking on the phone for a few more hours or shedding more tears. ”

"All right...... Cassidy agreed, sobbing, "but the lawyer won't see my father." ”

"Did Argus represent your father?" Linda asked.

"I can't afford his lawyer's fees, but he is willing to provide consulting services privately, but now I can't see my father, and I don't know what my father thinks about himself, and he is the only expert in my family." Cassiti said.

"That's it for now, I'll get Goodman to call you."

Linda hung up the phone and relayed what Cassidy had said to Songya and Goodman, "Something is really wrong. "Normally, the police department will provide legal aid to their own people, and they will also go and urge the FBI to follow the rules," Goodman said. ”

"Could Peter have had other plans?"

Song Ya and Old Mac glanced at each other, Old Mac thought about it and nodded slightly.

"I'll know tomorrow, tomorrow you'll be back in Chicago under the guise of a pre-wedding party, and Alicia will take the opportunity to talk to us in person." Goodman said, "She should be able to represent her husband, Peter Flock. ”

"Okay."

Brenda and the others dragged Mariah Carey to Las Vegas, and the best men such as DeLay and Al prepared a party for themselves in Chicago, and Song Ya thought about it and nodded yes.

I know that Vic killed the FBI agent, but I must not let others know that I know, so the best response now is to do what to do, and not to be startled.