Chapter 86 Crazy criticism of beauties
At this time, John in the audience interrupted: "Sorry to interrupt, sir, what conditions did the prisoner put forward?"
David Rossi He looked at Assistant District Attorney Sean Delmonte from the District Attorney and motioned for him to answer.
"The condition is that the death penalty is commuted to life imprisonment without the possibility of parole."
Tim in the back row suddenly made a dissatisfied voice: "This guy actually wants to accommodate her crime?"
Sean Delmonte stepped forward and began to demonstrate the eloquence he had developed during courtroom battles with defense attorneys.
“This is not about accommodating criminals, this is about the families of the deceased. For a long time, the families have been looking forward to recovering the remains of their murdered relatives.”
David Rossi seems to be dissatisfied with the prosecutor’s relationship with the deceased. The serial killer was very dissatisfied with the agreement and directly broke it in person.
"What about other family members who have different opinions? When we were able to arrest Dale in California, these family members were deeply relieved, because California has the death penalty. How can we give these families an explanation now?"
< br>Sean Delmont glanced at him helplessly: "I'm sorry, but this matter is beyond the scope of the FBI's powers."
"Why does she have to go to prison? Can't she be told where the body is hidden in prison?"
Jack asked pretending to be confused, interrupting the upcoming dispute between the two, David Rossi It is obvious that he will be his immediate boss in the future. It is not a good thing to have a conflict with the district attorney at this time.
After all, things have come to this point. It is obvious that the prosecutors have taken the lead, and the FBI and the police are both facilitators.
Sean Delmont explained: "She insisted that she could not remember the specific location, and Griffith Park covers an area of 4,000 acres. Dale said that only by going to the site in person could she trace her memory and find out The burial place."
Angela looked at Nila next to her and said, "It sounds like she wanted to use this as an excuse to leave the prison."
"Waiting for an opportunity to escape, so that I can resume my old career." Nila added in a tacit understanding.
"Maybe, but Dale also knows that if he can't lead us to find the three burial sites, the deal will fall through."
Sean Delmonte was still speaking plausibly, and the audience Everyone rolled their eyes and started making noises. Obviously, this reason was too nonsense. The District Procuratorate was tossing this extraneous matter, it was nothing more than an invitation. Do they really think they didn't see the beautiful girl from Channel 8 outside the conference room?
Obviously Zoe knew what her subordinates were dissatisfied about. She coughed lightly and the conference room suddenly became quiet.
“Okay, let Gray arrange the specific tasks.”
Superintendent Gray came to the podium again. The matter had been decided above, and the FBI could only express its dissatisfaction. How could they have any objections as a mere branch office?
"First, before the prisoners arrive, seal off the entire police station, stop detaining suspects, and transfer the existing suspects to the Shuangta Town branch."
"Then, the beautiful troublemaker outside Someone needs to keep an eye on her. It’s the turn of the youngest and handsome guy from the Wilshire Police Department. Watch her, Jack, and don’t let her get us into trouble.”
Angela smiled and gestured with her hands. A pistol-like shape was pointed at the confused Jack, and a soft "biu" was heard in his mouth, indicating that he was dead.
Angela extorted another delicious meal as hush money for Hannah. Jack pretended to be dejected and went to the gun room to get equipment. Of course, this was just a joke among friends. In fact, as a member of the bureau, My sweetheart, Hannah's best friend is not the only spy in the Wilshire Police Department.
"Does it make you so unhappy to see me?" Taylor Kelly's makeup was particularly exquisite today. When she saw Jack, she smiled like a flower, quite like a girl next door.
"How did you get permission from the higher-ups to follow you and film? Or did you make some kind of deal with the person from the district attorney's office?"
Jack was a little curious, how could the police agree to let you do this? It's almost unheard of for TV stations to get involved. Tyler Kelly looked at Jack very seriously for a while, and there was actually a bit more sincerity in his eyes.
“It seems that Hannah and You are together not only because you are good-looking. Don’t you think I got this opportunity through my father’s relationship?”
Jack looked into those beautiful blue eyes for a moment before answering.
“Being able to be a female news anchor of Channel 8 obviously cannot be achieved by just relying on a pretty face and nepotism. Although I don’t know much about your news media industry, someone as capable as you I have seen several professional women.”
“Huh!” Taylor Kelly obviously heard what Jack meant and replied a little arrogantly.
“For example, Hannah’s sister Zoe, right? Then I’ll just take this as a compliment to me.”
Jack was a little surprised, could Zoe still be this little girl? idol?
Then he realized that with the several layers of BUFF Zoe had accumulated so far, it was really possible that just coming out publicly would be enough for this suspected lesbian guy to admire her.
"So, it was Sean Delmont who took the initiative to invite you? He wanted to take this a step further and remove the prefix of assistant?"
Tyler Kelly chuckled and did not answer directly. : "Does Hannah often praise you for being smart?"
"You can ask her in person, she will be back from Quantico soon."
At this time the police station The door of the garage slowly rose, and a white prison van slowly backed in. In the side door, Superintendent Gray took John and others, as well as David Rossi and the District Attorney's assistant prosecutor Sean Del. Monte, walked out together.
"Superintendent Gray? I'm Superintendent Conandez." A balding middle-aged prison guard handed a stack of documents to the black-faced superintendent.
"The prisoner's last meal time was at six o'clock, and she went to the toilet 47 minutes ago. In other words, there is no need to worry about her physiological needs for 2 hours, but you will"
"Don't Urgent, don't worry, what are these documents?" Superintendent Gray took the documents and was confused.
"The Eighth Amendment to the Constitution prohibits cruel and unusual punishment. The prisoners are now handed over to you. Please act in accordance with the law."
"Prisoners are subject to the Bill of Rights and the Higher Education Don’t get yourself sued under the Equality Act.”
Superintendent Conandez had a gloating smile on his face, as if he had successfully handed over an unexploded bomb to someone else.
“So what am I signing?” Superintendent Gray had never experienced anything like this before and was still a little dazed.
“An affidavit stating that I, Antonio Conandez, Superintendent of the California Department of Corrections, hereby transfer jurisdiction over Inmate No. 081316 to Officer Wade Gray of the Los Angeles Police Department. "Secretary."
"Thank you." Superintendent Gray looked helpless, signed his name on the document, and handed it back to the other party.
"OK, bring people out." Superintendent Conandez shouted.
The prison van door opened, and a middle-aged red-haired white woman in her forties was pushed out.
(End of this chapter)