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Chapter 39 Good luck today, the foreigner invites you to dinner

Edward returned to his home and slumped on the sofa and chatted with his old mother. This was his happiest time, especially when his mother told him that supper was matzah     balls, Edward cheered and seemed to have returned to the years twenty years ago.

This is a traditional Jewish delicacy, which doesn't look very good, and there is no corresponding dish in Chinese delicacies.

matzah means unleavened cake, and the dish name is literally translated as unleavened cake meatballs. After Edward thought about it, he was just vegetarian meatballs.

But it is really different. First, it is stew rather than fried. Secondly, the meatballs are made of butter, chicken, and flour, and put them in chicken soup and cook them with carrots. It looks simple, but the proportion of various ingredients is the key to determining the taste. This is exactly the secret of each family. Fortunately, my mother is very good at this, especially when the weather is cold, a hot bowl makes people warm up all over. She wishes to have a beautiful sleep under the duck down quilt in the winter afternoon sun.

It was three o'clock in the afternoon, and he was waiting for the meal with joy. His Adam's apple moved up and down, and his saliva was secreted in large quantities, so he was waiting for the food to be eaten.

Suddenly the phone rang, Edward picked up the receiver and his face turned gloomy.

"What's wrong?" the mother asked after hanging up the phone.

"My dear grandfather, Rabbi Itzka Mizrasi Rabbi, who enjoys a high prestige in the Polo Park community, suddenly the robbers were kind-hearted and asked his pitiful and kind daughter to take his miserable grandson to his house for dinner at night."

"That's your grandfather, you can't be so mean. If someone else hears it..."

"Yes, so I said it in Chinese. If you are still worried, I can try classical Chinese, Yitzkarabizhe, Yu Waizu, who is stingy and heartless..."

"You..." Mother shook her head, "What did you say?"

"It's definitely not a good thing."

"Ed, don't do this. After all, we are wrong."

"Haha, just because you insisted that I follow my father's surname? So Edward Young and Edward Mizlasi should be treated differently?"

"Okay, you're old too, find a chance to ease the relationship." The mother couldn't argue, so she could only slowly persuade her. "After all, he is your grandfather. Although he is a little dissatisfied with us, he still let us live in the community, right?"

"Haha" Edward didn't speak.

After he thoroughly understood his grandfather's character, he understood why Jews were always unpopular in this world.

To be honest, most of them were made by themselves!

So I don’t feel much burden on my grandfather.

The king of the community in Kopolo Park, the spiritual leader of the Jews in the entire community, and the administrator of several churches, Yitzka Mizrasi Rabi personally called to invite him, and this face must be given no matter what.

Of course I can't take it seriously, but my mother still lives here.

Alas, in a few years, when you have money, you will move away and go to the fucking Jewish community. In this country, as long as you have money, you will be your hometown everywhere! There will be fellow villagers everywhere!

My grandfather lives in a small yard and has a new episode in July (crossed off). The grape trellis in the yard are covered with vines, isolating the scorching sun and hot air.

In the afternoon, sitting in the shade of the yard didn't feel hot, and it was even more comfortable than in the air-conditioned room.

In a small coffee table, the grandparents and grandchildren sat facing each other, staring at each other a little disliked.

My mother wanted to come and smooth things over, but was pulled away by her mother. Two middle-aged and elderly women whispered something on the other end of the yard. Edward looked at her and found that her mother and her mother had smiles on her face, so she felt much more relieved.

"You should know about the bombing?" The old rabbi went straight to the point.

"Explosion?" Edward was confused

"It was the explosion against the Jews in the BLM building two months ago, and the deceased was a young Jewish girl."

"Oh, oh, I know, there is a following in this case?"

"This is what I'm looking for you today." The grandfather's majesty combined with the majesty of the rabbi made the old man look very imposing.

Of course this is just his own feeling. Edward was disdainful in his stomach, and he still had to do face actions, "please talk."

"Sadly, after this case was investigated, it actually involved the Polo Park community."

"!!!" Edward was shocked and had a long time to mess with the terrorists and were his neighbors?

Although I have no feelings for the community, I have lived there for more than ten years and have many childhood playmates!

Alas, if you calculate your age, there are "explosion talents" among the friends who used to do not do well!

"You are responsible for this case." The person opposite spoke again.

"Me? No, no, no, no, no," Edward shook his head desperately. "I don't have a lawyer's license yet? I can't appear in court."

Joke, this is a shit pit, it’s too late to walk around, and now you have to throw firecrackers into it yourself to make huge waves?

You should know that mad maggots in the sea of ​​feces will cover their heads and faces for the rest of their lives (not a typo)!

Since I learned the law, I have planned to feed my conscience to the dog, but not being conscience is one thing, and not having a bottom line is another.

Defend terrorists who blatantly create bombings?

Just because the other party and you are neighbors?

But that innocent girl who was deceased was also a Jew. Who did she provoke?

Inexplicably, he died slowly in pain like torture. He was only in his 20s, and he was the best age. Imagine that a beautiful girl was lying on the carpet so that she would not be choked by the toxic smoke, but it was completely ineffective and eventually died slowly in pain.

If the explosion maker is innocent, then what is this girl? She died in vain?

No matter what, it is the most important thing. I am too lazy to get involved with my grandfather. Anyway, I have not owe him anything over the years.

The old man does have a lot of resources in his hands, but he and his mother have never enjoyed it.

Now let yourself go out for no reason and cut it!

No wonder the Jews were surrounded and suppressed all over the world, and they were too smart to behave.

Is it a little late to play the family card at this time?

"You don't have to worry about the issue of appearing in court, our community has its own practicing lawyer, who will serve as a nominal lawyer, just like you did in the case of Dami Nizo."

"Fuck" Edward cursed inwardly, "The old guy is prepared, is this my dear one?"

"Why me?" He was a little impatient

"Your performance in the case of Dami Nizo made me shine. It was even more surprising to help George Duffy win the party election in Connecticut a while ago. I think you have so many unexpected tricks, which is the biggest advantage and the most suitable one to appear in court. This case is mostly unable to achieve the expected results from the ordinary process."

Edward curled his lips and muttered in his heart, "I gave it to you! I gave it back a lot! How can you, an old stingy guy, give it? Haha!"

The old rabbi didn't care about his subtle expression and continued, "And, one point, you will defend Sheldon."

"What?" Edward lost his composure. "Sheldon, which Sheldon?"

"Sheldon Siegel!"

"Impossible!, this is impossible. We have been classmates since we were young. Although the relationship is average, I know him. This guy is not that kind of person!" Edward shouted in disbelief.

"I also hold the same view, but unfortunately, FBI has dumped a lot of evidence to prove that he is involved in this case. I don't understand the specific details very well. Therefore, I can only find professionals in this field to help him get rid of his crime."

"Exit the guilt?"

"Yes"

"Since FBI has evidence, I'm afraid Sheldon is indeed involved." Edward returned to his calmness and began to analyze from a legal perspective. "If I did, I might be able to shorten my sentence, but I'm not guilty..."

"Yes, get rid of the crime. I know it's difficult, but it's also very important. In fact, if it's just a shortening of the sentence, I have many ways, such as signing an out-of-court agreement, etc., which can be done by any lawyer."

"Since Sheldon is indeed guilty, why not let him be punished by law? You are a rabbis, you should know better than me! Or why don't you go to find a better lawyer?!" Edward stood up from his chair and looked aggressive.

"It's very simple. There are three people in this case to be sued. In addition to Sheldon, there are also Ian Davis and Stewart Cohen. The former's defense attorney is Barry Slotnik of our community. He once served as a defense attorney for Joe Colombo, and Stewart's defense attorney is Bert Witzleben."

"Bert Witzleben? Vice President and Legal Counsel of the Jewish Security Alliance? I heard that his professional direction is inheritance law." Edward sarcastically, which is indeed funny. Before serving as legal counsel, the lawyer helped write wills every day, and since then he has made extra money from writing wills. This is not a secret.

"Yes. These two lawyers are members of our community and are their own people. Now the whole world is hostile to the Jews, and even our own tribe members are helping outsiders. We can only believe in our own people. Although Bert's professionalism is a bit unmatched, he has been legal counsel for more than ten years. He has enough time and ability to continue studying at work." The old man waved his hand and signaled his grandson to calm down.

"If the Jews want to survive in this world, they must work harder, just as we have done in thousands of years of displaced. As for whether Sheldon should be punished, it is God's business. And now he is just a Jewish child in my community, a believer who listens to my preaching in the church... I must help him in that respect."

Edward said coldly, "Maybe he just followed your advice to throw the bomb?"

What he hated most in his life was the coward who waved his butcher knife to ordinary people. In his previous life, he was extremely disgusted with the so-called religious leaders who appeared to be kind and secretly fanned believers to engage in terror activities. He did not expect that the religious leaders would become his grandfather in this life. Of course, this old guy is very smart and will definitely not let his believers go to "holy war", but it is hard to say that they would not use believers to make money.

He firmly believed that his grandfather must be a good player in this field, but he was hiding deeply, and he definitely had money, and he would not dare to harm his life.

really……

"I swear in the name of my mother that I oppose violence, oppose extremes, I think violence against civilians is shameless and timid, and I am ashamed of the maker of violence. You have also listened to my preaching before and should understand that I never preach violence."

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A new case started, unlike before, which was more complicated and deeply mixed with the American social environment at that time. In fact, it was this case that gave me the intention of writing this book.

I will try to write as interesting as possible so that everyone can read easily.

And from here on, the branch lines of this book will gradually spread out, which should be quite interesting.

In addition, more names may appear in the book that make everyone look familiar. Well, see through and not tell them out, read harmoniously, and strictly prevent 404.
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