The daily life of American drama detective

Chapter 202 The first lawsuit on the East Coast strikes: Detective Chuck, listen to me, thank you!
"You don't need to answer any questions."

Chuck said calmly: "Let me tell you where the gravel is. The gravel you broke with the jackhammer is all laid out on the private driveway."

Everyone followed his gaze to look at the private driveway outside, only to find that the private driveway was full of gravel.

They didn't pay attention before because this is a mountain, and gravel paving is normal. Now that Chuck reminded them, they immediately noticed that the color of these gravels was very different from that of the nearby rocks. Like the new goddess, they were all Belgian gray. marble.

Director Randy Tischer walked over and squeezed a piece of gravel with his injured hands, came to the new goddess statue, gestured in front of the sculpture, and the corners of the mouths of everyone watching twitched.

"Do you see it?"

Chandler complained: "This guy is so coquettish, he definitely won't miss those two points."

"Oh, I'm not...that's too high."

Under the weird eyes of everyone, Director Randy Tischer realized that the place he was gesticulating for comparison was not very beautiful, so he put it away in embarrassment.

It's not that he did it on purpose, but he sculpted a portrait. In order to show the curves of the human body and give people a strong sense of impact, he deliberately enlarged the proportion of the portrait, making this new goddess taller than him, so that he held it up. The hand gestures only reach the chest position of the goddess.

"I'm calling the forensics department to come and collect the evidence!"

Commissioner Randy Tischer put down the gravel, took out his mobile phone with great difficulty and began to call and shake people, and then said to the little braided Gold with sweat on his forehead and panicked and regretful eyes: "Evan Gold, you Arrested!"

"Now you are going to become a new goddess."

Chandler looked at the fat little braided Gold's face and figure, which became increasingly thin and tender, and joked: "After entering prison."

"Wait, don't talk!"

At this moment, a Porsche 911 sports car drove up, and a man in a suit and leather shoes stepped out of the driver's seat, and shouted at the earth-colored pigtailed Gold.

Little braided Gold immediately exclaimed with joy: "Harrison!"

"People tell you to stop talking."

Chandler mocked: "Why don't you listen, you don't really think that a lawyer in a golden suit can save you?"

"Are you questioning my abilities?"

Harrison in a suit and leather shoes showed an American standard eight-teeth smirk: "It seems that you don't know who I am."

"He's Harrison Powell, the best criminal lawyer on the East Coast!"

When the braided Gold saw his savior coming, he wiped the sweat from his brow, and gave a popular science to everyone as if venting: "He is my lawyer! If you want to frame me and take revenge on me, it depends on whether he agrees or not! By the way, he's won every battle and never lost a case!"

"Because I represent justice, and justice will triumph over evil."

Harrison Powell smiled reservedly.

"The justice you represent is that after the wife was murdered, the husband not only didn't care about who was the murderer, but instead he called the so-called No. [-] criminal lawyer on the east coast while listening to music and working?"

Jane sneered, "That sounds real!"

"Ma'am, you may not understand the law very well."

Harrison Powell looked at Jane with an unchanged smile: "No matter what it looks like, justice is what complies with the law, justice is procedural justice, and our lawyers are a kind of insurance. Finding us at the first time is the right choice to be prepared. Mr. Gold just has this good habit like many people, so this is not surprising. As for his wife being killed, Mr. Gold listened to music and worked , this is just a way for him to vent his sadness, he is an artist, this is normal! Is there any problem?"

"This kind of justice is really expensive."

Chandler complained: "Ordinary people have no chance of getting this kind of justice."

"Everything has a price."

Harrison Powell glanced at Chandler: "That's why we have to work hard to make money, and then promote the progress of this society, and let justice shine."

Everyone was overwhelmed by the shamelessness of the lawyer in suits, Qi Qi looked at Chuck, waiting for Chuck's decision.

"You must be Detective Chuck."

Harrison Powell also looked at Chuck, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth: "Thank you for giving me an extra high-quality client."

"you are welcome."

Chuck said calmly: "When the case is over, you will have plenty of time to thank me."

"Why is there so much time?"

Chandler immediately answered the call, and then suddenly realized: "Oh, yes! I heard that you lawyers only look at the record. You claim to be victorious in every battle, so you never lack clients. You have to drive a sports car to save time to receive more clients. Clients, but when this record is broken after this case is over, quite a few clients will definitely be lost, and then you won’t have to be so busy, and you will have more time to thank Chuck for helping you take a disguised vacation.”

"You'll thank me later!"

Chief Randy Tischer's eyes lit up, and he uttered the classic lines of his old partner, Detective Amon. Seeing everyone looking at him, he quickly explained: "Monk's obsessive-compulsive disorder is very serious, and he always corrects others according to his own way. In the face of other people's surprise and reluctance, I always say 'you will thank me later'."

"Will anyone thank him?"

Chandler teased.

"of course not."

Director Randy Tischer said truthfully: "Only he is grateful to himself, because apart from satisfying his obsessive-compulsive disorder, it is of no use to others, but it is even more aggrieved."

"Oh, really?"

Chandler dragged his voice and looked at Harrison Powell playfully: "You will thank me later... This sentence is really appropriate here."

Facing the hot and the cold, and singing and singing, Harrison Powell couldn't keep his eight-toothed American smirk, and looked at Chuck: "I will, but thank you for bringing more fame More big clients! Now, if there is no problem, I need to take my client and leave, you have no right to detain him. See you in court!"

"No!"

Chuck shook his head: "Evan Gold has been arrested, and we already have evidence to prove that he murdered Nancy Gold, so see you at the police station."

Harrison Powell was taken aback for a moment, and glanced at the braided Gold. Seeing his anxious face, he cursed secretly. He thought he had come quickly enough, but he didn't expect this client to kneel faster. God Detective The name of Ke is indeed well-deserved.

"police officer?"

Suppressing the ominous premonition in his heart, Harrison Powell appeased the anxious little braided Gould, looked at Director Randy Tischer, and tried to put pressure on him: "Are you sure you will do it before there is any evidence?" Have you arrested my client?"

"Am I sure?"

Director Randy Tischer looked around in a daze.

"Don't turn yourself into a chimpanzee with a gun."

Harrison Powell threatened: "I have long wanted to sue the police department, don't give me this chance..."

Speaking of this, he also taunted back with the classic lines of Detective Amon: "You will thank me later~"

"I'm sure!"

Director Randy Tischer looked at Chuck who was nodding to him, and suddenly came back to his senses and nodded seriously: "One of you is the number one criminal lawyer on the East Coast who has never lost, and the other is the one who has never missed a shot. Detective Chuck, in comparison, I trust Detective Chuck more, this is my trust in Detective!"

Speaking of this, he tilted his head and smiled: "Of course, if it is Detective Amon now, with his character that is not good at dealing with people, I may have to think about it, but Detective Chuck does not have the shortcomings of Monk. The perfect detective!"

"You will regret this."

Harrison Powell has a bad face: "No one is perfect, even the so-called detective Chuck, today's justice system is the most fair judicial system, even if the so-called detective wants to frame and retaliate against my client, it is impossible If possible, I will never allow it!"

"Are you finished?"

Chuck raised his hand and looked at his watch: "You can say anything to the judge."

"..."

Harrison Powell darkened.

This is what he often said to the police.

"Evan Gold, you are under arrest!"

Under the watchful eyes of Harrison Powell, Commissioner Randy Tischer took out the handcuffs and handcuffed the client who was about to be taken away.

The so-called lack of right to detain means that in the absence of evidence, in order to avoid being sued by the parties afterwards, they choose to let the lawyer take away the suspect.

But once he has evidence, or believes that he has evidence and is not afraid of being prosecuted afterwards, any police officer has the right to detain the suspect in the bureau.

The defense lawyer also needs to go to the police station to go through the procedures, instead of directly slapping the police in the face and taking the suspect away.

"Officer, can I have a private conversation with my client, it's our right."

The tone has been set, Harrison Powell can't take away the braided Gold in a cool way like before, he can only stand there with everyone waiting for the forensics department to arrive before going to the police station, so he turned to Randy Commissioner Tischer said.

"I'm Commissioner Randy Tischer."

Randy didn't like the address of the other party.

"Okay, officer."

Harrison Powell said contemptuously: "I want to talk to my client alone!"

"Ok."

Commissioner Randy Tischer looked at Chuck and saw that there was no objection, so he took the pigtailed Gold into the studio, found a room to handcuff him, and let him talk to his lawyer alone.

This is a judicial process and he cannot refuse it.

"Oops, Oops."

When the door was closed, the braided Gold couldn't control his fear anymore, he couldn't help scratching his head with his handcuffed hands and shouted: "He actually saw through my plan at a glance, he knows everything now, Damn it! If I knew I shouldn't have appeared in front of him!"

"No, no, no!"

Harrison Powell showed a confident smile that everything is under control: "You have done a very good job. The so-called he has everything is false. It is all his imagination to frame and revenge you. I will prove it, you Had a fight with him in public and it was a great... advantage, we can take advantage of it and I never fight unprepared, Chuck may be great, but he has a lot of flaws, you know me Why can he be the number one criminal attorney on the East Coast?"

"Because you are also very good?"

Pigtail Gold, infected by Harrison Powell, looked at him expectantly.

"It's appearance and consequence."

Harrison Powell said with a smile: "The reason and process is that I have never filed a lawsuit against the case itself, but only against the opponents of the case, whether it is the plaintiff and the defendant, the prosecutor, the witnesses, the jury and the judge. Human beings have weaknesses, as long as I grasp this point, no matter what the case is, I can win every battle without losing my hand!"

"What major flaw does Detective Chuck have?"

Little braided Gold couldn't help asking curiously.

"That's too much."

Harrison Powell glanced outside: "Don't mention that he had conflicts with you in public, just talk about his biggest flaw, he is a psychopath!"

"He's a psychopath..."

Little braided Gold's eyes lit up, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

After spending the initial panic of being seen through his carefully planned murder by Chuck Flash, he gradually calmed down and recalled his original intention.

A few months ago, he noticed that his wife Nancy was contacting a divorce lawyer, thinking that after the divorce, he would be divided up a large fortune, and an artist who "doesn't love money" would go crazy. At that time, he started Killing heart, often planning in the studio.

After several months of thinking day and night, he finally thought of a good way, but suddenly the news of Detective Chuck came out overwhelmingly, which made him turn pale, because the methods of Detective Chuck rescued the amazing Amy, It was appalling, especially for a person who was about to commit the crime of killing his wife, it was too deterrent.

After chasing this news for a week and reading all the reports, after thinking twice, he came up with a clever plan, which is to pretend to have a conflict with Chuck in public, so that if the truth is found out by the detective Chuck, He also had an excuse to defend himself to a lawyer.

And Chuck's Asperger's syndrome, in the hands of a powerful lawyer, will also be a great weapon.

So he found the No. [-] Criminal Lawyer on the East Coast as his lawyer.

As smart as he is, he has thought of all this a long time ago. It was just that he was caught off guard by Chuck just now, which made him lose his composure for a while.

In fact, everything is under his control.

"Yes."

A sneer appeared on the corner of Harrison Powell's mouth: "Even if Asperger's syndrome has the reputation of genius syndrome, it still can't hide his essence as a psychopath! A psychopath who conflicts with you in public, No matter how reasonable the story is, it’s still a fabricated story, who would dare to believe it and charge a famous artist with higher-level murder?”

"It's all up to you."

The braided Gold laughed and said, "I know you can't be wrong. Detective Chuck has only handled a few cases, and he dares to say that he never makes mistakes. You, the number one criminal lawyer on the East Coast, have handled so many cases before you can be called Never miss! I believe that after this case, you, the number one criminal lawyer on the east coast, will be replaced by the number one criminal lawyer in the United States!"

"I'll thank him later, and this case is just in time for the release of my new book, Invincible: The Harrison Powell Story."

Harrison Powell showed his advantage in my smile: "I believe that with this case, my new book will definitely be on the bestseller list! So I want to thank you now."

outside the house.

"damn it!"

Jane took a mobile phone to check, and immediately cursed: "This guy specializes in exonerating serious criminals. Rich people like to look for him, and he is not bragging. He has never lost any recorded cases."

"I've heard Harrison Powell's name too."

Commissioner Randy Tischer also frowned and said, "Everyone says he is despicable and does everything he can. He is a very bad person."

"Are you sure it's a human?"

Chandler sneered: "People are directly mocking you as chimpanzees with guns."

"Chuck, or let's review it to make sure there is no problem."

Jane looked at Chuck: "He must not win this case, otherwise the impact will be too bad. Even if you are defeated by him, then he is really invincible. At that time, countless criminals will come to him and let him get rid of them." Sin, he will make a lot of money, but justice will be gone, and countless innocent people will suffer."

"rest assured."

Chuck said calmly, "He can't win."

This is the world of American dramas. It is not a magical reality that does not care about basic logic and face. Some of the most basic underlying logic will still be followed.

And as long as everyone maintains this basic layer of logic, then Chuck can't lose.

Of course, if everyone doesn't maintain the basic face and talk about basic logic, criminals like Pigtail Gold and litigators like Harrison Powell may win, but Chuck still will never lose.

(End of this chapter)