Chapter 436 Detective Chuck: One sentence made the District Attorney change his words(1/2)
Chapter 436 Detective Chuck: One sentence made the district attorney change his story!
Author: Qingsi Looking Back
police station.
Executive Assistant Prosecutor Ben Stone and the African-American Assistant Prosecutor came together. Accompanied by the branch chief, they came to the interrogation room and looked inside through the translucent glass.
I saw Detective Amy Santiago and Detective Shenfan, one red-faced and one white-faced, interrogating Dr. James Robert, who had operated on the victim and raped his kidneys.
It's a pity that red face and white face have no effect.
Because Dr. James Robert is the devil himself, there is certainly no devil's advocate around him.
Without saying a word, the Devil's Advocate has blocked all inquiries from 'just law'.
"Where's Dr. Wolfe?"
Executive Assistant Prosecutor Ben Stone looked at this scene with a sneer on his lips and asked the branch chief.
"I heard that I took my friends to the shooting range."
The branch director said expressionlessly.
"range?"
The African-American assistant prosecutor was stunned.
Executive Assistant Prosecutor Ben Stone understood it instantly, shook his head and said with a bitter smile: "It seems we need to go to the shooting range to see him. Do you know which shooting range it is?"
"Santiago should know!"
After shaking his head, the branch director motioned to the two prosecutors to look at Detective Amy Santiago inside.
"Can you ask her to come out?"
Executive Assistant Prosecutor Ben Stone smiled and said: "Just a formality here, Dr. James Robert and his lawyer will come to my Assistant Prosecutor's Office to discuss the legal issues, and I will personally discuss the legal issues with his lawyer!
"
"good."
The branch director had no objection and directly pressed the intercom and asked Detective Amy Santiago to come out.
They have long been accustomed to being helpless against criminals with lawyers who charge hundreds of dollars an hour.
Detective Amy Santiago came out and saw Ben Stone asking Chuck which shooting range he was at. She said directly: "How about I go with you?"
"Go ahead."
The branch director looked at his angry subordinates who needed to vent their anger, nodded expressionlessly, then opened the door and walked in, taking the place of Detective Amy Santiago and personally acting as a red-faced policeman.
Detective Amy Santiago and two prosecutors went to the shooting range to find Chuck.
Within the shooting range.
When Executive Assistant Prosecutor Ben Stone and the others arrived, they found out that the shooting range had been reserved. After giving Chuck's name and coming in, they saw a pretty girl and the sound of gunfire.
Line up are Monica, Rachel, Phoebe, MAX and Caroline, all wearing earmuffs and shooting guns.
Chuck walked up and down behind them, giving them pointers on their gun-holding postures and their marksmanship.
Detective Amy Santiago spoke to the two prosecutors, walked to the free shooting position, picked up the gun and started shooting wildly to vent the frustration of witnessing one hell of a joke after another.
"Dr. Wolfe, I know what you mean, but is this too exaggerated?"
The executive assistant prosecutor greeted Chuck loudly as he walked over, pointed at a group of women's soldiers who were practicing gunfire crazily, and complained.
"Exaggeration?"
Chuck said expressionlessly: "More than 100,000 people need organ transplants every year, but only more than 80,000 people can wait in line. Many of these 80,000 people are rich people who repeated the pseudonym ranking once, twice, three times and four times.
Organ transplants are available, so the number of people who have not waited for organ transplants is more than 20,000 or more every year.
As soon as this case came out, it was like a pharmaceutical company putting a big-letter mark on the medicine bottle to remind people who buy medicine not to crush it into powder and use it as a drug. It was completely advertising to tell everyone about this method of operation.
It would be better to have a harsh sentence. At least there is awe, which can stop most desperate patients and people who are willing to help them.
But if the sentence is light, for patients and their families who will die before waiting for an organ transplant, continuing to wait will mean death. Attacking others and forcibly transplanting other people's kidneys into themselves is nothing more than robbery.
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You have human rights when you are alive!
At that time, you will definitely have to wait for your illness to recover before going to jail. Once you go to jail, it will be easy to get your sentence reduced.
Just treat it as if you were hospitalized to recuperate your health, get better, and come out.
As for the need for medical staff to help remove kidneys for transplantation, such dirty work will probably directly give rise to underworld doctors who specialize in helping people do this kind of thing.
After all, if there is demand, there is a market.
People facing despair of life and death are absolutely willing to give high benefits to pay for the risks involved.
Even if you can't hire a mafia doctor, you and your family can force the medical staff to perform surgery on you with guns.
As the saying goes, everyone has human rights while they are alive. The cost of crime is relatively low, so low that it can be ignored.
Every year, at least 20,000 people are at risk of robbery.
This is still an organ transplant operation.
As we all know, many organ transplant surgeries are subject to rejection, and will need to be done twice, three times or even four times.
Then more people will be at risk of organ robbery every year.
Think about it, you are walking on the road, or at a corner, or in an elevator, and suddenly a sap hits you and knocks you out. When you wake up, you are covered in blood and missing organs. What a feeling it would be.
How is it?"
"So you let all your friends practice shooting?"
The African-American assistant prosecutor smiled bitterly and said: "Believe me, this is not a good choice. I have lived in a neighborhood where everyone has a gun since I was a child, but everyone, including me, wants to get out of this situation immediately. 'Everyone has a gun. It's...
Just don’t mess with the community and never go back!”
"Do you know her?"
Chuck motioned for him to look at the long-legged Phoebe.
"know."
The African-American assistant prosecutor nodded.
The previous Suula case and the Beast Mother case involved Phoebe. As the prosecutors they handled, of course they remembered this beautiful girl who was innocently shot.
"Phoebe is a typical environmentalist, animal rights activist, gun prohibitionist, or a typical white leftist for short."
Chuck said: "She once broke up with her police boyfriend because he disliked the noisy birdsong on the branches outside the window in the morning and shot the birds on the branches."
"Now she has also joined in gun training."
Executive Assistant Prosecutor Ben Stone's face became much more serious: "Are we back to the barbaric era of Western movies where gunfights were caused by disagreements?"
"you are wrong!"
Chuck corrected: "In the barbaric era of Westerns, how many people were killed in gunfights every year? Today in the United States, more than a hundred people are killed by gunfire every day.
Remember, it’s every day, not every year!
Mass shootings of less than ten people occur year-round, and newspapers don't even bother to report on them.
Calculate based on the probability of buying a lottery ticket.
The fourth prize is to catch a bullet in the head.
The third prize is for at least three more people to pick up bullets with you.
I am a senior advisor to the American Lottery Association, and I once suggested opening a separate winning lottery ticket to develop a lottery insurance business.
Any lottery player who buys a lottery ticket that is hit by a bullet can receive the third prize and the fourth prize if accidentally hit. It is equivalent to buying an insurance and leaving something more for the family after death.
After all, the probability is really not low, and everyone has a chance.
However, this proposal encountered strong opposition from the Rifle Association and was shelved.
Their staff insisted that as long as proper measures were taken, there would be no shooting incidents at all.
For example, if there is a school shooting, let students buy children's rifles and bulletproof schoolbags, let schools purchase shelters for every classroom, and let teachers carry guns on duty. As long as you are willing to spend money, there are always more solutions than difficulties."
"..."
Executive Assistant Prosecutor Ben Stone and the African-American Assistant Prosecutor were both speechless. At this moment, they deeply understood the feeling of Detective Amy Santiago hearing the Hell's Joke.
A bit too hellish!
It's funny...but they are living in it, so they can't laugh anymore.
They didn't feel that Chuck was selling anxiety at all, because they knew that this thing could really happen, and maybe the more than 20,000 or more patients who need organ transplants every year would not all commit such evil acts that benefit themselves at the expense of others.
But as long as a part, or even a small part, does this, it will be a bloody storm, and because of the special nature of this kind of plunder, the subsequent negative impact will even exceed the fact that more than a hundred people are shot dead every day.
As Chuck said, living people have human rights!
No dead people!
To be continued...