"How's it going, Gin, have you cleaned up the hands and tails over there?" In the extended Lincoln car, Anthony asked lightly at the gin who had just opened the door and got into the car.

The corners of Gin's mouth lifted slightly, "It's been taken care of, boss." ”

"Well, let's drive," Anthony instructed the driver, ignoring the probing eyes of Mrs. Gao, who was sitting nearby.

Lengthened Lincoln walked away.

"Bullock, has it been arranged by the police station?" In Caesar's Palace, Anthony asked, playing with the wine glass in his hand.

"It's already arranged," Brock nodded hurriedly, "But...... Our inside line wants to ...... The cost of the event could be a little more. ”

"Give it to him," Anthony said with a nonchalant expression, "It's not a problem that can be solved with money, is it?" ”

"But ......" Immediately after, Anthony's face changed instantly, and he continued with a gloomy face: "If they are still not satisfied and continue to be insatiable...... Just get rid of them! ”

"Okay, boss," Brock nodded in response, and then went down to business.

Seeing Brock go out, Mrs. Gao finally couldn't bear it anymore, and said to Anthony: "Anthony, what the hell are you doing?" Your so-called good show is not to send him to prison and then sentence him and be done. ”

"How is that possible," said Anthony, sipping the red wine in his glass, "if that's all there is, I might as well just give him a bullet." ”

"So what exactly do you want to do?" Mrs. Gao wondered.

"Don't worry, you have a saying in the East that you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, it's a good show...... Taste it slowly," Anthony shook the wine glass in his hand and said with an intoxicated expression: "Just like this red wine, you have to taste it carefully to taste it." ”

The U.S. District Court for the Eastern District of New York is a U.S. District Court in the United States. Its jurisdiction covers the entire island of Long Island, including Brooklyn and Queens, which are part of New York City, and Staten Island, south of Manhattan.

Today, the court has a new lawsuit, and the defendant is a college student at Imperial State University in New York, his name is Hector Ayala.

Because of the rather bad impact of the case involving Hector Ayala, and the considerable repercussions throughout New York City, it attracted a considerable number of media personalities.

"All stand up!" At the instigation of the registrar, all those present stood up, the judges took their seats, and the proceedings officially began.

First of all, it is up to the prosecution to present the facts of the case. The facts of the case are actually very simple, that is, on the eve of the arrest of the suspect Hector Ayala, the New York City Police Department's anti-narcotics squad leader Bow. Odenkirk's entire family was killed. After a comprehensive investigation by the police, the murderer was finally locked, and it was Hector Ayala, a college student at Imperial State University of New York.

"This prosecutor has a good mouth, and the prosaic account of the case is actually filled with righteous indignation by what he tells, and I think he has a good future," Anthony sat in the audience and laughed at Mrs. Gao and Gin who were sitting on either side of him.

In order to prevent the white tiger with six senses from hearing it, Anthony also instructed Gin to deliberately put a little high-tech gadget around to prevent the sound of Anthony's small circle from spreading. Now it seems that the effect is quite good.

"His name is Aaron. Paul, the star of the prosecutor's office, has not failed in all the lawsuits that have been litigated by him, so our people inside specially arranged for him to carry out this criminal case," Gin said.

"Didn't you fail?" Anthony pretended to say: "So isn't our cute little tiger going to die this time?" ”

"Yes, boss," Gin replied with a nod.

Mrs. Gao watched Anthony and Gin with an expressionless face, and then looked left and right at a few subordinates sitting around Anthony and herself, leaned over and whispered coldly: "Anthony, didn't you come to me just to let me accompany you to watch a boring lawsuit!" ”

"How," Anthony leaned over and said, "Look on, Madame Gao." Trust me, you'll remember this show for a long time. ”

Mrs. Gao continued to look at Anthony expressionlessly, then turned her eyes to the courtroom and said lightly, "I'll wait and see." ”

At this time, the prosecution in court finished the statement of the case and officially entered the question session between the two sides.

"Hector Ayala, I have something I'm very curious about before I ask the question, can I ask you first," Aaron Paul said with a blank face.

Hector Ayala's lawyer is not a good stubble, although what is the question he will ask Aaron Paul? But the shadow of the famous tree, all the cases handled by the prosecutor in front of him have not been lost, so no matter what question Aaron Paul has to ask, he must disrupt the rhythm of the other party. Otherwise, the lawsuit, which already has a small chance of winning, is even more hopeless.

So he stood up directly and said bluntly: "I object, and the prosecutor himself said that the question I want to ask has nothing to do with the facts of the case, and my client has the right not to answer." ”

The defense lawyer's idea is good, but he is not afraid of a god-like opponent, but he is afraid of a pig-like teammate. Before the judge could say anything, Hector Ayala, who had been in the detention center for a while, was a little decadent: "What do you want to ask? Mr. Prosecutor. ”

Not to mention the judge, even the defense lawyer sat down in discouragement. Glancing at the materials in his hand, and after glancing at the client who may not be able to figure out the situation now, the defense lawyer rubbed his forehead and sighed in his heart, maybe he really shouldn't have accepted this lawsuit in the first place.

Aaron Paul's expression didn't fluctuate at all, because his intention was really not to set some trap on this issue for the suspect in front of him on this issue, as the defense lawyer imagined, he just wanted to know something, something that had to be known!

"I want to know what color your heart is?" Aaron Paul said coldly.

Hector Ayala was slightly stunned, as if he didn't understand what the prosecutor in front of him meant. The defense lawyer seemed to sense something, and quickly stood up and continued to object: "I oppose Your Excellency, the prosecution's words obviously have the meaning of a personal attack on my party. ”

"The objection is valid," the judge said lightly, "the prosecutor, pay attention to your language mistakes." ”

But what neither the judge nor the defense lawyer expected was that Aaron Paul, who had always respected the authority of the judge, ignored the judge's words and continued to stare at Hector Ayala in front of him with a blank face.

After a while, Aaron Paul seemed to realize that there seemed to be something wrong with what he was doing, turned around and bowed apologetically to the judge, then turned around, leaned over to Hector Ayala and said coldly, "You know what? Hector Ayala, Bowde is my friend, best friend! Now that you actually killed his entire family, you will definitely pay the price for your actions, a terrible price! ”

"I am also very saddened by what happened to Mr. Balde's family, but it was not my work at all," Hector Ayala said in a deep voice.

Aaron Paul looked at Hector Ayala expressionlessly, chuckled lightly and said lightly: "It's useless to deny it, what I have in my hand is ironclad evidence!" The law won't let you go! ”

"That's right, it's ironclad." Anthony in the auditorium smiled: "Irrefutable evidence!" ”

PS: I'm sorry, I haven't been in a lawsuit, so I don't know if the judicial process in the United States is like this, anyway, the author wrote according to some American dramas he has watched, please bear with me if there is anything I can't get.