Fu Hua smiled and said, "Thank you, Counselor Wang, but I already know about this. Just now my bailer Jessica told me about it. It seems that the attorney general of the Western District of New York is very upset about this. , Also specifically called Jessica’s father, thinking that he shouldn’t agree to Jessica’s bail request, as if he thought this matter was planned by me."
Wang An smiled bitterly and said: "Of course he is going to be unhappy, because three other U.S. judicial officials were killed at the same time as the informant in your case. The U.S. side was very angry about this. I called you to remind you. You, don’t think that your matter has been resolved, and the situation you are about to face has not improved much. The judicial department will definitely do everything possible to find the connection between you and this car accident."1
Fu Hua had been prepared for this a long time ago. He told Ma Yong through diplomatic channels to inform Hong Kong that he didn't want to leave any handle to the relevant departments in the United States. Through Ma Yong, he basically avoided direct contact with Hong Kong. Even the relevant departments in the United States could not find out anything.
Fu Hua smiled and said, "Then let them do useless work. I didn't do anything anyway. They definitely can't find out anything."
"It's good if you have this confidence. It is estimated that someone will find where Jessica is going soon. Remember, don't answer their questions lightly. No matter what they ask, you must insist that Lawyer Li is present, understand? "
Fu Hua smiled and said: "Don't worry, I have dealt with even bigger scenes, and I know how to do it."
Before Fu Hua's call was finished, the nanny came over and knocked on the door and said, "Mr. Fu, there are two men in suits outside saying that they belong to the judicial department and want to meet and talk with you."
"Their actions are really fast," Fu Hua said to Wang An with a smile, "They came to the door so anxiously, they must be trying to ask me something when I was caught off guard, I don't I’ve talked to you, I’m going to meet them, eh, yes, you help me inform Lawyer Li, let him come as soon as possible, and face the cross-examination of these guys with me."
After finishing the call with Wang An, Fu Hua went to the living room to meet the two judicial staff. The two staff members were black and white, and they were both in suits and leather shoes. They spoke very civilized. After meeting, the two shook hands with Fu Hua. The white man asked, "Mr. Fu, you know. I don’t know that Chu Gechen had an accident in Los Angeles last night. Chu Gechen and three of our colleagues in Los Angeles were unfortunately killed..."
Although the two foreigners, black and white, were calm and restrained, Fu Hua knew that those who were not good would not come. He had better set up a buffer zone for himself instead of confronting the two directly. Cross-examined. So instead of answering their questions, he said in Chinese: "I am a Chinese citizen and I have Chinese nationality. I can only fully understand Chinese, so if you have any questions you want to ask me, Please find me a police officer who understands Chinese, otherwise I cannot guarantee that I fully understand your question."
Regarding the matter of finding an interpreter, Fu Hua originally discussed with Lawyer Li and planned to use this as the prosecutor in the case of Chu Gechen, but unexpectedly, Huang Yiming and Lu Xin moved too fast, not yet. When he used the translation trick, Chu Gechen had already been killed.
However, this trick is also good now. The more people get involved in this matter, the less the US judicial department dare to act rashly.
Unexpectedly, the black man looked at Fu Hua coldly and asked in standard Chinese: "Mr. Fu, do you think I can understand my Chinese?"
"Your Chinese is very standard." Although Fu Hua was a little surprised, he was still not disturbed. "How did you learn it? Foreigners say that Chinese is the most difficult language in the world."
"You don't need to know where I learned Chinese," the black man said coldly. "Now that you understand what I mean, then I can ask you questions?"
"It's still not possible," Fu Hua said with a sneer, "Don't want to sloppy in front of me. As far as I know, you people from the judicial department are trapped in questioning. My lawyer advised me that he is not here. At the moment, don’t answer any of your questions. Please be patient and wait. I have notified the lawyer. The lawyer is already on his way."
Hearing Fu Hua said that the lawyer was already on his way, the two judicial staff looked at each other and they knew that there might not be a chance to ask Fu Hua what was going on. The black man glared at Fu Hua: "I know that when you murdered three of my colleagues in Los Angeles, you had already figured out a way out for yourself. Maybe you would escape justice through a loophole in the justice system, but because of you, the three were fine. Your family is so broken, does your conscience feel guilty at all about this?"
Three American judicial officers also took their lives. This is not what Fu Hua likes to see. He is really speechless. He can only lower his eyes: "I will not answer you before my lawyer arrives. Any questions."
"You bastard, all three families are broken because of you, what kind of lawyers are you still here?" The black man reached out and grabbed Fu Hua by the collar, and pulled Fu Hua up with the other hand. To make a fist, you must prepare to give Fu Hua a punch.
Fu Hua was not afraid at all. He looked at the black man coldly. In his heart, he even expected the black man’s punch to hit him, because he knew that in the United States, the judicial system is very strict. The black man's fist hit him, and then the black man will definitely pay a great price for it.
At this time, the white man stretched out his hand to block the black man's fist: "You are stupid, don't you give this bastard a chance to escape punishment?"
At this time, Lawyer Li also arrived. Seeing that the black man wanted to attack Fu Hua, he immediately shouted: "What are you doing? Do you want to torture my client? I warn you that the United States is the No. In a country under the rule of law, everyone must act in accordance with the law. If you know the law and break the law, I will sue you for being fired."
The black man loosened his fist and brushed Fu Hua's clothes along the way: "When did I get a confession by torture? Isn't I just seeing the dust on your client's body and pat him for him?"
Seeing that Lawyer Li arrived, Fu Hua's mental arithmetic was completely settled. He knew that in front of the lawyer, the two judicial officers could not play tricks, so he smiled and said to Lawyer Li: "Don't be nervous, this gentleman. I was joking."
Attorney Li just sat down beside Fu Hua: "May I ask the two gentlemen what happened to my client?"
The white man asked, "We want to ask your client, where was it late last night?"
Attorney Li said coldly: "This is a superfluous act. My client has a tracker from the Attorney's Office for the Western District of New York tied to my client’s leg. If you really want to know the whereabouts of my client last night, or if he is in the United States You can go to the Western District Attorney’s Office to retrieve the tracker’s data. Those data will tell you that after I arrived in the United States, I was completely monitored by your attorney’s office. He did not have any violations of the law. ."
The white man asked some Fu Hua if he knew the driver who caused the accident in Los Angeles. Attorney Li immediately denied him, saying that Fu Hua had no chance to contact that person and asked the judicial department not to find evidence. Casually framing his client.
The two judicial officers also understood that Fu Hua was very clean at least on the surface, but from the point of view of interests, Fu Hua was the biggest beneficiary of the deaths of Chu Gechen and the three judicial officers, so at the end they asked if When something went out, the black man reached out and turned off the recording pen on the desk to record inquiries, and said to Fu Hua in Chinese: "The surname is Fu, you don't think you can escape, please be careful with me. , This is the United States, any gun can kill you."
Fu Hua could see the murderous intent in the eyes of the black man, and felt a little bit chill in his heart. At this time, Lawyer Li said from the side: "You are a threat to my client, Chicoco. I warn you, if my client's personal safety suffers any harm, I will sue you..."
"Shut up," the white man glared at Lawyer Li with a bitter look, so that Lawyer Li was a little afraid to finish his words.
Seeing that Lawyer Li stopped talking, the white man stood up: "We are leaving, you two bastards, please be careful with me."
This time, Lawyer Li did not insist on telling what happened to the two judicial officers who were going to sue. Instead, he waited for the two judicial officers to leave before smiling bitterly and saying to Fu Hua: "Mr. Fu, what you did this time Excessive. On the American side, there is an unwritten custom that judicial personnel are the maintainers of the order of this society. Under any circumstances, unless they are the kind of wicked people, they cannot attack judicial personnel. At the same time, judicial personnel will also be bitter about things like being killed at the same time, and will do everything possible to combat the perpetrators."
This unwritten practice, Fu Hua, was seen in the Godfather movie. The Godfather II killed the police officer against his family and received siege from several gangs. But it turns out that there are such rules in reality. Only to some extent, this rule has become a talisman for some malicious judicial personnel. Even speaking from the source, what Fu Hua encountered this time was a trap against him by the relevant departments in the United States.