Post by Cristoforo DiLeonardo on Jun 25, 2009 13:11:36 GMT -6
Cristoforo smiled and laughed when the FBI agent pulled him up and began yelling at him. When he pushed him back down, Cristoforo smiled and said "Think your fucking tough huh? Locked here protected by your cop friends. You wouldn't do this shit to me on the street you stupid piece of shit." Then when the other agent told the angry one to leave, Cristoforo raised his hand and said mockingly "Bye-bye." then he said in a serious tone "So, what proof do you have besides your partners hatred of my client, that he actually supposedly commited this crime?"
Post by Samuel "Jimmy" Stark on Jun 25, 2009 13:23:28 GMT -6
Samuel sighed when Leear left. This wasn't his first time he had dealt with an young agent but he never liked it either. They always thought they were all tough and could do what they pleased. Samuel then turned back to the suspect and his lawyer. "Just so you know i am not his partner" Samuel said. "We have an witness who claims seeing your client leaving the area where the murder had happened and this is backed by an CCTV video which clearly shows mister Pena leaving the area" Samuel explained. "And i think i don't need to show you any evidence about the narcotics charges" Samuel said and smiled.
A phone book to the fingers? It wasn't the dirtiest trick Raul had come across, but it still hurt a little - although his knuckles had healed from the brawl he had with Leear, it still felt a little sore. Still, Raul was tough, and they were going to need to do a lot more than that to him to get any progress. The Spaniard watched on while Leear grabbed Cristo, and he felt the urge to strangle him with the cuff chain... but he really didn't want to go down for murder. Instead, he smirked at his Lawyer's comments.
" So you have no solid evidence? If your 'witness' was at the scene, how do you know it wasn't them, and they're trying to set me up, hm? Honestly, this is bullshit and you know it is. " he commented with a shrug. The narcotics charges he could deal with, but murder meant 25-to-life, and that wasn't something he was willing to do.
Leear threw the door open and walked in, abit more calmed down now "That is a very good point actually, is there anyone who would you want you in jail? Someone you have a beef with? A rival family? If your telling the truth and it aint you, if you can find this guy for us I wont bring you down for narcotics" He winked at Raul and then looked at the lawyer and nodded "But you have to help us find out who it is if it isnt you and tell us EVERYTHING you know" Leear passed Sam a cup of coffee and then looked at the lawer and asked "Want something?"
Post by Cristoforo DiLeonardo on Jun 25, 2009 14:47:45 GMT -6
"Want something?" Cristoforo scoffed and said "Fuck you. I don't like you, you smug cocky son of a bitch. However in the interests of my client, if he wishes it, then I shall cooperate with you fully." Then Cristoforo turned to look at Raul, waiting for an anwser.
When Leear returned to the room, Raul looked at him cautiously. It seemed he had managed to clear his head, but he still wasn't to be trusted. He was a cop, after all, and Raul hated all cops no matter what. When Leear offered to make his Narcotics charge disappear in return for some information, Raul wondered what to do. " I'm not a fucking snitch..." Raul said in a serious tone " And if I knew anything about who it was that set me up... ". He stopped there, it was obvious what he would do if he found out who it was.
Turning to Cristofoto, he gave a shrug, as if to say "do what you want". Raul would prefer it if they got to the bottom of this rather than trying to rip each others heads off, but Cristo was a grown man and even if Raul was his client, he could do as he pleased. Raul hated Leear just as much, if not even more, so he didn't care if his balls were busted.
Post by Samuel "Jimmy" Stark on Jun 25, 2009 15:05:24 GMT -6
Samuel was glad that Leear had managed to clear his head off. He seemed like a totally different person now. Samuel took the coffee, it was whit milk. Samuel always drank his coffee black but he made an exception this time just to keep Leear calm. Samuel listened the others carefufully to see if they were finally getting to an agreement. "So are we ready to continue this investigation?" Samuel asked.
Post by Cristoforo DiLeonardo on Jun 26, 2009 14:22:43 GMT -6
Cristoforo scratched his chin and thought "Well that depends. What are you offering? Besides what was it? 'Not being taken down on Narcotics charges'? That's shit. We expect something more, perhaps this little arrest won't even appear on my client's record." Then Cristoforo smiled smugly and said "You see, Raul has a clean arrest record, and we don't want it to be otherwise."
Leear sat down and put his legs on the table and nodded "Okay, nothing will touch his record, as long as he helps us find the actual killer, and if it IS him, which I belive it is, is ass is going right down I dont give a flying fucking rats ass if hes in the Mafia or not" Leear just wanted this case done, he was sick to the death of it now, he was hating this lawer, and he was starting to belive it wasnt Raul "Is there ANYONE with a grudge against you Raul?" He looked Raul dead in the eye when he asked this quetion, he then turnt to the lawer and said, in the calmes possible tone "Shut the fuck up before you think of speaking"
Post by Samuel "Jimmy" Stark on Jun 27, 2009 4:53:18 GMT -6
Samuel didn't really agree with nothing touching his record. He would rather see this spaniard behind bars just for the narcotics. He would certainly keep all the evidence they all ready got against this and keep them safe in case the investigation didn't go like he wanted. He let Leear to do the talking for now as he seemed to be calm enough to handle this in a civilised way. He dranks his coffee and hoped that the suspect would tell them something that would help them.
Raul would be satisfied to have his record remain clean... but finding the killer wasn't going to be so easy. If the damn FBI couldn't find anything at all, why would he be able to? It was obvious he had been set up, and he'd been set up pretty good - there weren't any traces of the real killer, they obviously were professional or it had been planned out to precision. Sighing, he looked at Leear "It's going to be... how do you say... like a needle in a haystack?" he explained and couldn't help but smirk a little at his reputation " People with grudges? Does that include the long list of girls angry fathers?". The Spaniard had too many enemies... finding the one that was stupid enough to stitch him up was going to be a wild goose chase.
Post by Cristoforo DiLeonardo on Jun 27, 2009 14:29:32 GMT -6
Cristoforo nodded and said "My client brings up a good point. How if all the FBI agents involved could not find out the killer, how can we? What kind of fucking game are you playing? That is your fucking job to find out the killer, not ours. You fuckers better not be screwing with us."
Leear looked at the lawer and bit back hard, fast, quickly and very loudly "Listen you fucking tit wank! Ive been doing this fucking job since I was 19! One of the youngest FBI agents in the force! Let me do my fucking job! Ive offered a deal to suit your client AND us! And if you dont help, hes going to be fucked about an awful fucking lot! Okay MATE?" He yelled at him looking at sam with a smug look on his face. "Now RAUL" He said putting the emphasis on the name Raul "Would you like us to draw up a contract to prove we wont fuck you about? If you do we will" He smiled at him a little.
Raul narrowed his eyes at Leear. He didn't trust him at all, he was FBI after all, and that earned instant hatred from the Spaniard no matter who it was. Still, he wasn't exactly in a situation he could negotiate himself out of... it was either jail or help them find the murderer. Even though jail wouldn't be as hellish as it was for other people, he had too many plans for the outside to turn down this offer. "Fine..." he sighed reluctantly "... fine, I'll do it. Make your little fucking contract... lets just get this over with.".
"Or you can do this quietly, you have my word we wont fuck you about, no one has to know your helping me, and no one will know your a suspect?" He looked at Raul and gave him a devlish smile, he wanted to play this one by his rules, not by the book. "What you say?" He asked putting his hand across the table ina geture to shake hands "You have my words you wont go to jail for anything if its not you" He looked at sam and softly shrugged waiting for Rauls reaction.