"Thousands of miles to prison just for arraignment? Can you figure out a worse reason? My client has less than a month to attend an appeals trial in San Diego, so can't Chicago prosecutors afford to pay for a few detectives to travel to San Diego!? ”

In the warden's office, Barron was furious and pointed his finger at the white man behind the desk: "I know what tricks you guys are playing, but this time, I tell you, you have found the wrong person this time!" I've been practicing law in Chicago for decades, and my clients aren't the ones you can use to frame you with nasty tricks! ”

"It's too late, Barron, little Lowry committed a second-degree murder last night." The warden replied as he shook his body leisurely in the swivel chair.

“Fxxkyou！”

Barron was furious, "Isn't it because you sat back and watched that habitual prisoner wail in his cell until dawn!? ”

"No way, I'm understaffed this night, and who would have thought your star client would be so grumpy and bloodthirsty."

"Shit! Fool it! It's a conspiracy, it's a conspiracy......"

Barron was so angry that he circled around, "Little Lowry is a celebrity, you guys are waiting to be exposed and accused, you have violated all procedures." ”

"What program?"

"Arraignment requires the knowledge of the party's lawyer!" Barron slammed his fist on the desk.

"But you don't need to transfer to prison, we were going to call you this morning to make an appointment."

The other party lightly put a document on the table, "But who would have thought that he would dare to kill someone on the first night he came to me?" It's really unlucky, he has to be deducted points by the management agency for harming my prison......"

"What about cell allocation? You didn't even dare to send someone to live with that dangerous person before! ”

"Just transferred in a large number of prisoners, the room is tight Barron, I'm not a hotel."

"This set of arguments of yours can only be used to deceive the hairy boy who has just practiced!"

Barron didn't bother to read the document, he knew the rules under the water, and since the warden was prepared, it wouldn't be an accident, and the whole system wouldn't be caught by outsiders in the legal process. He folded his hands one by one, "I'll find a reporter, as well as African American Affirmative Action, the Chicago Bar Association, and your superiors!" You wait to be investigated internally! Didn't you watch The Shawshank Redemption, which was released not long ago? You're all the way with the warden inside! Also, you can't commit second-degree murder, because my client did it in self-defense when the deceased committed the assault! ”

"Please, but admit it, your client is a scumbag, and you're just an unscrupulous lawyer representing the gangs."

The warden replied, "He deserves to be in prison for the rest of his life, maybe you will have a chance to come to me as a guest?" ”

Barron was so angry that when he wanted to talk back, there was a knock on the door, and a handsome white man in a suit walked in, "Mr. Warden, we're here to interrogate Lowry." He placed a document on his desk.

"Sorry, something happened, little Lori killed a roommate at my place last night." The warden pointed to Barron, "It just so happens that this is his lawyer." ”

"Hahaha......"

A bald man with a Chicago Police Department badge on his waist and leaning against the doorway laughed, "Won't he be locked up for a long time?" If I had known, I wouldn't have been in a hurry. ”

"Vicmackey......

Barron gritted his teeth and stared at the SA 'celebrity', "Why didn't you go to the street to extort money today?" ”

"Because I caught a big fish, Barron." Vic chewed gum and smiled wickedly.

"Well, I'm busy, let's find another place to talk." The warden picked up the microphone and called the secretary in.

"We've gotten a tip-off that Sinaloa, the gang leader who has been in the limelight in Southside lately, is probably this guy, little Benny."

The warden's secretary led them into a small, unmanned visitation room, where Vic McGee and three fellow police officers stood against the wall, and the prosecutor showed Barron a wanted photo of Penny Jr., "Your celebrity client in jail should know that Binny Jr. committed the Harlem nightclub shooting on his behalf to seek revenge on a rapper in New York." ”

"Nonsense." Barron asked expressionlessly, but his heart began to beat a little, "What evidence do you have?" ”

"It's not convenient for you to show it for the time being, and we don't trust you, Barron, given the customer base you serve."

"But this does not affect the cooperation between us," said the young prosecutor. We guess that Lowry Jr. should still be in touch with Little Binny, which is Sinaloa, so ...... How about we be able to offer him a very, very good deal for the prosecution and defense, where he can help us trap little Binny, or Sinaloa, and then testify against him as a prosecution witness, and we can help him reduce his sentence, all of them, how about that? Benny Jr. was released the moment he was found guilty, and we will provide him with the best possible witness protection before and after. ”

"Ha, he doesn't need to, he will appeal in less than a month."

Barron suddenly thought of something, "Oh! I see, you guys want to trade with the second-degree murder he just committed? You think this trap is cleverly laid, don't you? He looked back at Vic Mackie and them, "Again, don't let me dig up evidence of your collusion with the prison authorities, or you'll all be doomed." He wasn't second-degree murder, he was just exercising his right to self-defense, and I would help him continue to defend himself. ”

"What collusion? What sentence do you think I'm trading with you? ”

The prosecutor smiled, "It's not Lowry Jr.'s trafficking, it's not last night's homicide, it's the Harlem nightclub shooting, it's multiple murders, he's a participant, and maybe even the mastermind." ”

"But you didn't catch little Binnie, so you don't have evidence, how can you come to my client for a plea bargain because of an unsubstantiated charge?" Barron fought back sharply, "And you're robbing the FBI's work, I remember that this case was already taken over by the FBI." ”

"The FBI can't give us a promotion, haha."

The prosecutor and Vic McGee both laughed, "And, Barron, you used the name of your law firm's legal aid program to help Lowry Jr. travel between the two places, that doesn't make sense, right?" Lowry Jr. could afford a cheap local lawyer in San Diego, and he wasn't a reasonable person to get legal assistance in. ”

"Just be legal." Barron got up silently and pulled the door open.

"Barron, when we arrest little Binny, little Loric will lose his chance to be free forever." The prosecutor said to his back: "You'd better not be caught by us in any illegal money dealings with the dealers." ”

"I don't understand what you're saying, you're looking for the wrong person."

Barron slammed the door and left, and saw the current state attorney Charles, who was passing by in a hurry, stunned for a moment, nodded to each other and passed by.

"Argus."

Charles pushed open the door he had just closed, "Can you explain why you're here?" He asked the young prosecutor, "Still hanging out with these guys." He glanced at Vic Mackey and the others.

"Uh, Vic they've found some new evidence of a nightclub murder in Harlem, so ......"

Argus stood up in a bit of a panic.

"Go back and submit a detailed report to me." Charz ordered.

“OK。” Argus nodded obediently.

"Hey! Charles, this case can't be finished in a month......" Vic teased Charles.

"As long as I'm in office, I'll have to do my part."

Charz replied: "You and the people behind you won't be able to wait even a month, will you?" ”

"I wish I could catch the culprit tomorrow."

Vic McGee didn't want to bird him, and left with his men swaggering.