Tai Zhiyuan, a young parliamentarian, walked silently with tens of thousands or more supporters; Lin Banshan, the king of the underworld, uses his blade to hide in the dark box; Zou Yu, the woman of the red flower, used the hidden power of the family and maybe even the terrace of Mochou Houshan to build a hard road foundation; The hard stone Xu Le and the seven groups spewed out violent gunfire to kill the bloody straight road.
Four people with their own strengths, whose respective strengths are unmatched, either secretly contacted and helped, or by virtue of the tacit understanding of the past, weaved a hard and tense barbed wire fence with countless barbs hanging in the Federation today.
The seemingly invincible Federal Axe, with its innumerable resources, looks bleak in front of this net, a vast bureaucracy of incompetent officials and political opportunists, inefficient and unsharpened by a myriad of rules and fears.
The military, which could easily tear that net to pieces, could not fully demonstrate its aggressive offensive in the spirit of the Federal Charter, and the Chartist Bureau, which had in fact been controlled by the political axe, was no longer as omnipotent as it had been for thousands of years due to some strange reasons.
Whether it is the charter computer underground, or the staff of the Charter Bureau in the lobby on the ground, they are now in a strange situation, suffering and suffering.
Fortunately, the federal political axe's control over the news media has not weakened, and has even become stronger, and after the bloodshed in the capital of Southern California, the news channel conducted the most profound self-examination, and the most daring capital district newspaper, because the editor-in-chief and chief reporter were imprisoned, also became extremely silent.
It is precisely because of this strong control that the major media of the Federation have adopted a strategy of downplaying or even ignoring the silent march into the capital D.C., as well as the two speeches that shook the Federation at the rally site.
Early this morning, the federal media outlets, in an extremely rare effort in three years, brought countless reporters to the judicial district on the banks of Rabbi Avenue with their reporting equipment.
Because the news events that are about to happen make it difficult for the editorial boards of various newspapers and television stations to ignore them, and because the parties who are about to go to the Supreme Court to accuse the Patriot Act of being unconstitutional are the editor-in-chief Bob and Reporter Wood.
Tens of thousands of people who stayed up all night poured into Rabbi Boulevard, stepping over the snow-covered lawns, leaving all sorts of shoe prints.
There was no sleepiness or exhaustion on their faces, only excitement and anticipation.
There were already three circles of yellow cordon outside the Supreme Court, and the judicial gendarmes watched the black crowd vigilantly, their expressionless faces concealing the nervousness in their hearts.
In the distance of the cordon, on the bank of an evergreen forest hanging with ice, a black car with no sign was parked.
"I don't give any interviews."
Looking at the dozens of reporters who were stopped by the bodyguards outside the crowd through the car window, Tai Zhiyuan asked calmly: "Did you go in?"
"Mr.
Senator, Editor-in-Chief Bob and Reporter Wood have entered the Supreme Court building and are now signing the transcript of the previous hearing."
The subordinate replied in a low voice: "There is no accident, it is that the sniper of the Black Hawk has some conflict with the FBI agent when he is in position. ” Tai Zhiyuan rubbed his eyebrows, silently looked at the corner of the Supreme Court building exposed above the frosty white forest, and did not speak for a long time.
For the first time since the official start of the silent march last year, the young lawmaker is nervous, because he knows very well that it is very important whether the Patriot Act will be repealed or not.
It may seem hasty and even comical that two men who are still fugitives have entered the Supreme Court to fight a lawsuit against the Constitution, and have just been handed over to him, to begin this potentially protracted work.
Only close subordinates know how long Tai Zhiyuan has been preparing for this day, he just lacks a fuse, and Bob's editor-in-chief and Wood's reporter are the best fuse.
"The former Minister of Justice is the chief lawyer, the dean of the law department of Capital University is the second order lawyer, and the former prosecutor Xiao Wenjing can only do miscellaneous work, in my opinion, with such a luxurious lineup, it will not be too difficult to win any lawsuit."
Tai Zhiyuan took out a handkerchief and gently wiped the corners of his lips that were a little pale, looked at the corner of the Supreme Court building and muttered, as if he wanted to increase his confidence.
The subordinates beside him didn't seem to hear his muttering, and reported in a clear tone: "Last night, Mrs.
Cao of the Nanxiang family went to Songguoling to visit Jiang Guan at your request. ” He raised his head, looked at Tai Zhiyuan and continued: "Ji Guan insisted until three o'clock in the morning that the fugitive status of Editor-in-Chief Bob and Reporter Wood had not been resolved, and he was not qualified to file an unconstitutional lawsuit at all. ” The corners of Tai Zhiyuan's lips curled slightly, and he said mockingly: "If it weren't for the Papai members in the parliament hill who came up with a bill on the time limit for the second application of the unconstitutional complaint, I would be very willing to fight this unconstitutional lawsuit in person." ” "However, after confirming that the three Bermuda estates had been permanently transferred to his wife's name, the magistrate had revised his stubborn judicial concept."
The subordinate continued to report, but his inner emotions were not as calm as his expression.
He was single-handedly involved in bribery-related matters, and knew very well that the three estates in Bermuda that had been inherited for thousands of years were by no means comparable to ordinary estates, and he even firmly believed that even Lin Banshan could not have this kind of enjoyment in Bermuda.
It seemed to him a pity to bribe a hypocritical old judge who was about to die with such a big sum, but he immediately remembered that the young congressman in front of him had donated it without even caring about the crystal mine consortium, so he was silent.
"There are a total of five officials on the Supreme Court's Constitutional Committee, and we have only been able to secure two votes after two years of work, and the other two officials clearly support the Patriot Act, so now it's two to two."
The opinions of his subordinates are very clear, no matter how luxurious the lineup of the lawyer team prepared by Tai Zhiyuan is, it will be decided that the Patriot Act will become waste paper, or continue to be the people who will continue to be shackled to the hands and feet of the Federation, or the five officials.
"So in the end, it depends on Ho Yingguan's opinion.
And even if he blinked, he could directly change the views of the other four officials.
It is a pity or a respectable thing that He Yingguan cannot be bought. ” Tai Zhiyuan said indifferently: "If this old man can be bribed or influenced, I will directly ask Lawyer He to do everything possible to circumvent the principle of recusal and appear in today's Supreme Court." ” Rabbinic Avenue suddenly became quiet, and tens of thousands of people calmly and intently looked at the building on the other side of the cordon, looking at the statue of Libra, and no one spoke, because they participated in the silent march, still believing in the spirit of the Federal Charter, in this Supreme Court, which represents the dignity of the law.
The sound of light snow rolling sounded, the black car door opened, and Jian Shui'er, who was dressed in plain clothes, sat in, lowered her head and gently dusted off the snow particles beside her knees.
"See" Tai Zhiyuan didn't look back, still looking over there and asked.
"See."
Jian Shui'er replied.
Hearing this simple and repetitive answer, Tai Zhiyuan's eyebrows, which had been frowning slightly, slowly dispersed, and a faint and calm smile appeared on his face.
Jian Shui'er looked at the smile on his face, a trace of doubt flashed in her beautiful and bright eyes, and she asked with a slight smile on her eyebrows, "It seems that you are very confident." ” "The outcome of this lawsuit has been decided, and we have won."
Tai Zhiyuan turned to look at her beautiful and moving face, and said in a low voice, "Thank you." ” Jian Shui'er's eyebrows were raised higher, like willow leaves blown by the wind, there was no intimidating meaning, but a little confused cuteness: "So you asked me to come to see He Guan, but why are you sure that I can play a role?"
"Do you remember the lawsuit that caused a sensation in the federal world when you were a child?"
"A teenage girl defeated UNICEF and the Philadelphia Lee family hidden in the back in court, why" "Why did the Supreme Court ignore the hints of the federal political axe four years ago, and directly awarded the inheritance of the ancient bell company to Zhong Yanhua, you must know that in addition to the routine questioning, it only took less than three minutes in total" Tai Zhiyuan looked at her and smiled and said: "He Yingguan has almost perfect morality and wisdom, wisdom and uninhibitedness, and can be said to be a model for all mankind.
He has no shortcomings, and even the whole federation does not know what hobbies he has, except for piano and teaching his sons and great-grandchildren. ” Jian Shui'er gradually felt a little strange, and frowned in listening.
"But I know he has hobbies."
"This hobby is not a shortcoming, but based on the lofty status of He Guan and the dignity of the law to be protected, he has never been able to fully express it, so this kind of emotion has accumulated in the hearts of the old man for more and more time, and it is becoming more and more intense, once he has the opportunity to express it, the official will never miss it."
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Jian Shui'er vaguely guessed what he wanted to say, and stared at him in disbelief.
Tai Zhiyuan looked at her and smiled and said, "I told Xu Le before that the greatest He Yingguan in the Federation likes little girls, and I later realized that he actually just likes you all the time, just you." ” Jian Shui'er covered her lips in shock and said, "How is it possible, his old man is already a hundred years old" Tai Zhiyuan looked at her cheeks, which were still perfect and moving under the horror, and said with emotion: "The highest official also has the right to chase stars, and centenarians are also qualified to like the most perfect woman created by the Creator." ” As soon as the words fell, a tsunami-like cheer pierced through the window glass and entered the ears of the two, and they turned their heads to see that the Supreme Court had turned into a sea of jubilation, and the editor-in-chief Bob and the Wood reporter walked out like heroes with their hands held high without handcuffs.
He Ying, an official of the Federal Supreme Court, when she first saw Jian Shui'er on the TV light screen, she did not have purple hair, she had not yet appeared on the enterprise number, and she was not a national idol that attracted the attention of thousands of people, but she was just an orphan girl and a little nanny in a family sitcom, but from that day on, love began.
The Patriot Act, which made it difficult for countless people in the Federation to breathe and subjected countless people to secret interrogation and torture, was immediately repealed by him in his old voice, or it was really just for such a simple reason To be continued: