American TV series

Lawyers are a profession with the widest scope of work, and they can play a role in all aspects.

In just two days, on August 16, Sol took a long list and approached Sean, who was working diligently and diligently in the laboratory to exert the "craftsman spirit".

"This is a list of factories that I have collected near New York and New Jersey that do glass products and carton printing, including information about their owners."

"It seems that you have good connections in the "low-level" legal circles. You found the information so quickly." Sean flicked the result paper with his hand and made a crisp sound.

"Heh, I would be happier if you didn't add the word 'bottom'." Sol rolled his eyes.

Sean laughed and began to review the information. It couldn't be done in a big place, in a place with a better economy, or because the boss was too young.

It is best if the printing factory and the glass product factory are both in the same area. Based on Sean's crime... Based on Sean's actual experience, decentralizing procurement to reduce risks is sheer nonsense. Transporting across cities and states will only increase exposure.

risk.

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"This, this, you are helping me find more detailed information, I mean their boss." Sean selected six targets for Saul.

"Okay, wait for my news." Saul has nothing else to do except working as a public defender for the local court, so he has the energy to do these things for Sean.

"Actually, I think it is completely wrong for you to target elder law and public trial lawyers now." Sean put his arm around Saul's shoulders and said, "Have this time to have more contact with those gangs, families, and criminals.

, you have become a barrister long ago."

Thor rolled his eyes, looking like you're fucking kidding me.

"Positioning, positioning is very important. Who needs a lawyer the most, of course it's the fucking bad guys!" Sean spread his hands and said: "Think about how many of the clients you have come into contact with after being a lawyer for so long are not criminals."

Sol was stunned, his expression changed from confused to thoughtful. It seemed that, probably, the parties he contacted had committed crimes...

Seeing Sol's thoughtful look, Sean pushed him, "Okay, let me take care of things first. As for your future business scope, think carefully about who is most worthy of help."

Yes, this is America!”

“Isn’t this more promising than being an elder law attorney!?”

…

August 19, 1984, Long Branch, New Jersey.

Bill drove, and Sean sat in the passenger seat, holding a photo in his hand, with a large list of information written on the back of the photo.

"See that fat bald guy?"

"I saw it," said Jonas, who was sitting in the back row.

"His name is Carpenter George. Follow him. According to the news, this guy likes to go to the bar for a drink every night. You wait outside the bar. When he comes, get up and pull him into the car and take him away quickly.

." Sean ordered expressionlessly.

"What if he's with someone else? Or is there someone else around?" Jonas asked.

"Don't worry about it, just arrest him. Just put on your top hat and try not to let people see your face. As for calling the police, that's up to them." Sean waved his hand nonchalantly.

"Okay, I'll go to the back of the car." He did as the boss said, opened the door, and Jonas walked out.

A person who comes off the battlefield, even if he is a black mixed-race person, can perform his mission without any problem.

"Bill, let's go to the next place."

The car drove to another place, which was a residential area with few people on the road. Sean told Bill to park the car where he was.

"This target is one of the few good men in the United States. Although he is not good at business, he is more family-oriented. He goes home as soon as he gets off work every day. He rarely goes to bars or other places. He has no bad habits and lives a very happy life.

Law." Leaning on the seat, Sean lit a cigarette.

"Wow, this is so rare." Bill was very surprised.

"Really?" Sean turned to look at Bill with a half-smile, "Are you envious?"

"Of course, although I can't do it, it doesn't mean that I don't want to be a good man."

"Oh, unfortunately, when I asked Saul to investigate, I found that after he went to work every day, a man would often come to his house." Sean sighed.

"Huh?" Bill was speechless, looking confused.

"Maybe he's a faucet repairman." Sean spread his hands, "That's really unfortunate. The damn faucets are always leaking and they can't be repaired no matter what."

After saying that, the two burst into laughter.

The time came to 6 pm, and the sky was slightly dark. Sean raised his hand and looked at his watch. The target arrived home at the same time every day. He reached out and patted Bill, "Go over there and do as I say."

"OK!" Bill opened the door and got out of the car, walked to the corner of the target's yard and stood in the shadow.

Ten minutes later, a Ford Mercury drove over at a slow speed. Even though there was no one on the street, it was obvious that the driver was a very peaceful guy.

Bill walked out of the shadows, walked up to the man when he parked the car in front of his house, pushed open the door, and lay down at the door of the car, as if he was saying hello to an old friend.

However, something cold and hard was pressed against the man's head. The man's face instantly turned pale and his body stiffened in place. He felt that it was a gun.

"Man, if I were you, I would do it honestly. You definitely don't want to get shot in the head at home. That would be too scary." Bill said according to what Sean taught him.

"Okay, okay." The man was frightened and sat back down.

Bill smiled and opened the back seat door and sat in. He raised his gun and said, "Let's drive."

…

On the other side, Jonas kept staring at the passers-by at the door of the bar.

When the fat bald man came over, Jonas opened the car door and rushed forward to choke the fat man from behind, tightening his arms tightly around the fat man's neck.

There were screams all around, and the fat man felt as if his neck was about to break. He couldn't breathe at all. He was dragged by Jonas without any resistance and roughly dragged into the car.

He stepped on the accelerator and disappeared from people's sight before anyone on the street could react.

…

At the gate of an abandoned factory outside the city, two people, one tall, one short, one fat and one thin, wearing black hoods, stood shivering, listening to the footsteps coming and going, and they became more and more frightened.

"You can take off the hood." A female voice sounded from behind.

The two subconsciously raised their hands to get the hoods.

"Take it down and you can see what the person who kidnapped you looks like. It will be very convenient to call the police and arrest them then."

Both of them were about to take off their hoods, but when they heard this, they pulled their hoods down hard with such force that they almost broke their hoods.

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I'm not playing a single-player game, why can't I get a single chapter?