The daily life of American drama detective

Chapter 389 Moot court, famous prosecutor Chuck!

NYPD99 branch.

Edward Oster was brought into the interrogation room, showing disdain, without saying a word, waiting for his lawyer to arrive.

Detectives Annoyed and Amy Santiago played classic good cop and bad cop in that red-faced, to no avail.

This pissed off Detective Amy Santiago, who played the bad cop.

outside.

In front of the one-way glass mirror.

The bureau chief, Chuck, and a balding middle-aged white man in a suit and a tall black man in a suit stood there watching the interrogation.

"useless."

The balding, middle-aged white man shook his head: "It is impossible for a person like him to cooperate with the operation of the law."

The African American Assistant Prosecutor suddenly choked.

"Who?"

"Edward, let's stop talking!"

The African-American prosecutor's assistant quickly grabbed his coat and followed.

Dr. Edward Oster glared at Chuck: "Doctors practice medicine, and it is inevitable for patients to die!"

Harvey, a man in a suit, knocked on the gavel, and after being serious, he immediately smiled unseriously: "In the past, no matter in school or in the law firm, every time I was in a moot court, although I was invincible, in fact, I always wanted to be Once judged by the judge, this time it finally came true."

So even though they consciously abide by the law in everything and are defending the dignity of the law, they have unconsciously brought out the artistic tone of compromise and deal in their daily actions.

The balding middle-aged white man is the celebrity of the New York District Attorney, Executive Assistant Prosecutor Ben Stone, and the African-American is his prosecutor assistant.

"There are always more ways than difficulties."

"..."

The assistant prosecutor of African descent looked at Chuck who was standing there.

Chuck looked at Ben Stone blankly: "As long as your thoughts don't slip."

The defense lawyer supported himself and continued to shake the cold client, and then said to his real opponent, Executive Assistant Prosecutor Ben Stone: "Listen, Stone, you will never win this case, you should be very clear about this, but Going to court would damage Dr Oster's reputation, so give it up."

At the beginning, the defense lawyer subconsciously smacked Chuck's words, thinking that they were very good. If he went to court and said such words to the jury, it would definitely be contagious without using a sarcastic tone, but Seeing his client become so angry, he secretly thought it was a pity, he was afraid that the client would not want to hear such words again, so he quickly stopped the client who was shaking non-stop.

But when he arrived, he understood.

"Welcome to the moot court!"

Ben Stone got up, picked up his coat and put it on, and greeted: "He let us pass."

"Stone, even with so much testimony?"

Those who can come here at this time are all trustworthy people.

"Harvard Medical School ranked first in the class! Internship at Massachusetts General Hospital, he wrote the authoritative book on cardiology, won the Lasker Medical Research Award, and published 175 papers..."

Chuck said bluntly: "Don't change the concept secretly and confuse the sound with the sound. You may be a so-called famous doctor, but you are first of all yourself and cannot represent the group of doctors!"

"When it comes to court, his defense lawyers will try to make the testimony lose the effect it should have."

Seeing what Ben Stone said, Edward Oster's defense lawyer knew that this matter could not be reduced to a trivial one. After leaving a word, he pushed the door open and sent Detective Annoyed and Detective Amy Santiago He drove out and talked with his client alone.

"no way."

"Again, doctors are not magicians!"

This kind of news that can be reported without involving top secrets of the state quickly attracted the attention of countless media.

Chuck interrupted directly, and said these words in a serious manner.

"I do not know."

"it is good."

The bald Executive Assistant Prosecutor Ben Stone, not only did not get angry because of Chuck's words, but looked at Chuck for a while, nodded in approval and said, "Let's prosecute formally!"

"Where?"

Edward Oster's defense attorney looked around the crowd with sharp eyes: "He is different from the scum you usually prosecute. His speed of saving people is faster than their speed of killing people! So now I ask you not to make mistakes. look at it from the perspective of the

Ben Stone sighed: "The general public does not hold shares in those media and is responsible for sending money to those reporters, but those people Edward Auster knows are!"

But it is a pity that this kind of voice, although it is mainstream, does not enter the mainstream media.

The African-American prosecutor's assistant asked curiously.

Their prosecutors claim to be impartial, but in this judicial system, what they rely on is definitely not purely what the law should be. It must be swayed by the winning rate and the pressure of public opinion.

At this time, a lawyer in a suit and leather shoes walked over quickly, caught a glimpse of Chuck and the others, and did not enter the interrogation room immediately, but came directly towards them, looked at the bald executive prosecutor Ben Stone, and raised his finger Begin to enumerate what the name Dr. Edward Oster stands for.

If it were an ordinary person, with such a wealth of witness testimony, he would have been directly arrested and prosecuted a long time ago, so why would he still hesitate until now.

The mainstream media, including the New York Times, claim to be neutral and objective, but just look at the people they interview to know their ass position.

Law students or lawyers in large law firms will regularly organize moot courts to give newcomers a chance to practice.

Chuck's inexplicable words seemed to be defending Dr. Edward Oster, but when Chuck said it seriously, the feeling completely worked.

The African-American prosecutor's assistant smiled wryly.

The African-American prosecutor's assistant looked at his boss.

"Once we lose the case, we will definitely be drowned by the spittle of public opinion."

"He obliged to help."

"Dr. Wolfe!"

Ben Stone looked at the defense lawyer with eyes that gave people a sense of justice: "Dr. Oster may not be an ordinary person, but I believe the jury will give a fair trial."

"If you were an ordinary person with evidence like this, what would you do?"

In a room set up as a small courtroom, a handsome man in a suit sat on the judge's seat and smiled at the two people who came in: "I'm Judge Harvey Spector!"

After witnessing extreme cruelty and darkness one day, her suppressed emotions finally eased a little.

After a while, accompanied by a defense lawyer, Dr. Edward Oster came out, and when he saw everyone, he immediately looked angry.

The assistant prosecutor of African descent listened to the boss. Seeing the boss nodding, he subconsciously walked towards the prosecutor's seat, and then saw a figure sitting there firmly.

The annoying detective looked at Dr. Edward Oster, who was pointing at the prosecutor. Hearing this, he pointed his finger directly at Chuck. His fingers and body really trembled. Detective M. Santiago put a hand over his laughing mouth.

Everyone was stunned there.

"Edward, stop talking."

"no problem."

Detective Amy Santiago covers her partner's mouth while forcing herself to endure.

Not to mention having your own private lawyer, who is in charge of this. You don’t even have to speak. One after another, you committed a heinous crime. Under the barrister’s witty tongue, you were all acquitted. , how could you choose to cooperate.

The defense attorney left behind a sentence, and dragged Dr. Edward Oster away.

At this moment, the phone rang, and after Ben Stone picked it up, he nodded and said, "Okay, we'll be right there!"

"Did we win?"

In the face of famous people, think before and after, and think about defeat before thinking about victory. Even if the evidence is sufficient, you still hesitate in case you cannot win completely.

"you!"

"You think we're making excuses because of Edward Auster's status?"

"Did you make a mistake?"

Detective Amy Santiago looked worried at the defense lawyer who left confidently.

"..."

"We're talking about drinking and practicing medicine leading to death, not an accident or an irreparable condition."

Chuck asked back.

"Mr. Stone, in my opinion, Spider-Man is just the masculinity of those who have nothing to do all day long, and Dr. Edward Oster is the real hero!"

In the face of ordinary people, he strikes hard without hesitation.

Chuck didn't say much, and simply explained: "If there is no opinion, let's simulate tomorrow's trial."

Confessions are lenient, prison life is lenient, resistance is strict, and home for the New Year. In the world of American TV dramas, the most innocent Xiaobai doesn’t know this truth. Anyone who has criminal intentions has done his homework beforehand, or has committed crimes Veteran, all know this truth.

Executive Assistant U.S. Attorney Ben Stone directly stated what kind of person he now sees Dr. Edward Oster, and how he will prosecute him next: "Knowing that there is danger, but still administering drugs, that is a second-degree crime. Premeditated murder!"

"permit!"

The tall African-American is younger and looks like an assistant.

"You lose!"

Executive Assistant Prosecutor Ben Stone sat in an office chair, looked at the pile of documents on the desk, took off the glasses he used to read the documents, and kept rubbing his head.

"Seeing you, I was trembling with anger. My whole body was sweating in the hot weather, and my hands and feet were cold. Can this society get better? What do we doctors need to do to make you satisfied? Tears flowed down uncontrollably, flooding the system everywhere." Sexual oppression, when will we doctors stand up?"

Chuck agreed.

"Then we can only meet in court, Stone."

"court?"

The branch chief frowned.

"Do you know?"

"But this situation doesn't look good."

Dr. Edward Oster was stunned.

The African-American prosecutor's assistant frowned: "The media does not speak out the real voice of the public."

Ben Stone's voice of explanation came from the front.

The moot court should match the real trial as much as possible, and if conditions permit, actors will even be hired to play supporting roles including witnesses.

In their mouth, Dr. Edward Oster is simply a combination of a Nobel laureate of humanity and Einstein, a perfect example of achievement and virtue!
"We'll be in court tomorrow, and Dr. Wolf has also found some evidence for us."

"it is good!"

"It's mainly public opinion!"

Chuck looked at the trembling and cold Dr. Edward Oster with a blank expression: "Leave aside those bastards who deliberately make trouble in the doctor, because even a so-called famous doctor like you is not doing personnel, drinking and practicing medicine, there will be nothing Seriously ill patients have been put to death more than once, and they have set the worst example! If there is no supervision, are you going to be God directly and decide life and death?"

"Are you sure about tomorrow?"

One famous doctor after another was interviewed to express their support for Dr. Edward Oster.

"Drunk practice is not often prosecuted, let alone a famous doctor like Edward Auster."

Executive Assistant U.S. Attorney Ben Stone sneered.

For a while, public opinion was boiling, and it was full of melon-eating people.

"Do my best, the final result is still up to the jury."

"All doctors in this country have to worry about being dragged to court by garbage lawyers. While trying to save people, they also have to worry about the defendant's improper treatment. Now even the prosecutor is here to point fingers..."

The African-American prosecutor's assistant chased after him with a dazed look on his face.

Executive Assistant Prosecutor Ben Stone, who is fully in charge of the case, sighed, and then looked at Chuck: "Dr. Increase our chances of winning."

"Inadvertent failure to foresee the mortal danger to Susan Wardrickie was manslaughter!"

All kinds of hell jokes and American sarcasm, which are likely to be experienced personally, are constantly emerging on the Internet.

This is night, where is the court.

The African-American assistant prosecutor looked at Chuck dissatisfied.

Since Ben Stone chose to come here, he naturally agreed to do so.

"As Dr. Wolfe said, for any ordinary person, with such conclusive evidence, the outcome is already doomed."

Dr. House also said similar things, but Chuck could tell that Dr. House's indifference was neutral, while Edward Oster's indifference was the kind of cold-bloodedness that regards human life as nothing, which has long been out of professional need The neutrality can be explained.

Just because Edward Auster said indifferently just now that "doctors practice medicine, patients will inevitably die", he is ready to increase his support and must win this lawsuit.

Of course he knew the famous suit lawyer Harvey Spector, but he was just curious if Chuck had such a good relationship with this guy?

"Can he fly between high-rise buildings in New York?"

Ben Stone shook his head.

"court!"

After hearing this, most people felt chills down their spines, and filed complaints against the so-called famous doctors, mainly doctors.

Seeing that the boss had made a decision, the African-American assistant no longer mentioned the difficulties involved, but began to think about how to win the lawsuit.

"Why do doctors worry about being dragged to court?"

"Dr. Wolf is right!"

Once the case is prosecuted, it is necessary to win the case as much as possible, otherwise, I would rather not prosecute, or directly exchange the lightest charge for the other party to plead guilty, so as to resolve this troublesome matter.

"He's right!"

Executive Assistant Prosecutor Ben Stone was taken aback for a moment, then went directly to the defendant's seat and sat down, explaining: "No one is more suitable to simulate the defendant than us. After all, we have handled the whole process of this case. We are the most familiar with it, and Edward Auster's defense attorney is also an 'old friend' of ours."

The African-American assistant prosecutor took another look at Chuck, who was sitting calmly in their place, feeling a little uncomfortable, and wanted to ask again, "Can he imitate our prosecutor well?" ', but the words came to my mouth but I really couldn't come out.

He also understands the magic of Detective Chuck, so it's better not to humiliate yourself.

(End of this chapter)