Cast From Law Abiding Citizen Novels & Stories

He was probably not aware, but his grip tightened a little as he said that. “Go and report him, but be ready to be put behind the bars as well.” She said with sarcasm making him raise his eyebrows again. “Do you think the law will let you go once they know how you beat him up to the pulp, especially considering that you are a non-citizen here?” She reasoned with him. Her mind was not ready to accept that he could be so stupid. As much as she was happy that he was there for her, she did not want to see him behind the bars because of her.

"Terrence Steele. CIA." To some people his introduction might not have made any sense but that immediately flipped the situation around and earned him respect from everyone listening in. "My lawyer Daniel Fisher is going to be hearing time soon, and I'm sure that you have good reasons for imprisoning a law abiding citizen just because his father paid you to." Terrence gave him no opportunity to breathe. The inspector spared us a glance before rolling his eyes and walking away.

Sheriff Jeff assured. "Thanks for your goodwill advice, but I am a man of the law. Wherever I go Justice must find its full course. Bad guys tremble in fear and the good guys have nothing to fear wherever I go. Therefore, if Mr. Robert is a good guy, then we can be friends, but if he's a bad guy, he must answer to the law. I am a man of the law. I cannot be bought. Now if you would excuse me, I must be on my way," Sheriff Stone Stanley said and walked away from Sheriff Jeff who stood still and watched him walk away.

"Is that a problem, Agent Morrison?" "It could be. Any evidence obtained through illegal means is inadmissible. If your people break laws finding proof, we can't use it in court. You understand that, right?" "I understand that sometimes justice requires operating outside the law. But I also understand the importance of legal procedure." I met her eyes. "My people will find evidence. How they find it is their business. What you do with it is yours. Compartmentalization works for everyone." Morrison studied me for a long moment. "You're dangerous, Mr. Castellano. Your father was a thug with power. You're something more sophisticated. Someone who understands both worlds criminal and legitimate.

“I’m a little саgеу frоm being іn protection 24/7. All I wаnt іѕ tо see April returned safely. It’s been the wоrѕt fеw days of mу life.” Hе lооkѕ taken аbасk at mу honesty. I’m relieved tо see hе hаѕ a trace оf еmраthу оr compassion, оr bоth. Sоmе оf thеѕе реорlе wоrkіng іn law еnfоrсеmеnt fоrgеt thеу’rе dealing with rеаl реорlе; nоt juѕt vісtіmѕ аnd witnesses.

Amy, the receptionist, began to protest. Luke’s head snapped towards her. "Tie her up," he ordered Ethan. "And have a group of homeless men throw garbage at her all day for a week." "Sir, that's illegal," she stammered, her voice trembling with fear. A chilling smile spread across Luke's face. "The first law you broke was daring to touch her," he said softly, cuddling me in his arms. "If a coward like you can break the law, why can't I?"

A tall and muscular foreigner immediately said in an arrogant tone, “I am making trouble in Rheasia. What are you going to do about it? We are here in Rheasia out of respect for your country! You should be treating us with utmost sincerity, or else our nation won’t be making investments here and we won’t share our technology with you either. You’ll be back to your feudal society in no time.” Zayn narrowed his eyes and could feel his anger rising in his heart. “I’m the chief instructor of Rheasia’s Insurgent Trifecta. Since you’re in our country, you should be following our rules. Now, not only have you broken the law, you’ve beaten our citizens, and you’re still daring enough to extort our p

He raised his watery eyes, a shaky breath leaving his lips as his eyes filled with desperation. Taking a few steps towards him, I stabbed my finger into his chest glaring into his eyes. "People like you don't even deserve chances. What did you think huh? that I will happily go back to you, forgetting about everything you did to me. Since you have forgotten, let me remind you Mr Ezhil Mital that I am a lawyer and my job is to make sure people like you and your so-called friends are behind the bars" I snapped at him, coldness leaving my lips.

"And I also appreciate the members of the press who are carrying out their duties tonight." Several reporters exchanged glances, drawn in by his composure. The microphones that had been jostling for position lowered slightly, giving Adrian room to speak clearly. "However, I'd like to remind everyone of one thing." Adrian's gaze shifted from one camera to another, his eyes sharp. "This country is governed by the rule of law." His voice remained calm, almost effortless. "Every citizen is entitled to the presumption of innocence." He paused again, allowing his words to sink into the minds of the reporters. "As of today, there has not been a single court ruling declaring me guilty."

He forced himself to stay calm and quickly changed the subject, though his voice was already shaking. "Look at him. Does he look like a judge? Judges don't steal things. This is ridiculous. In fact, these officers might not even be real. Maybe he hired them to scare us. That has to be it!" Jonathan lived in this neighborhood, so people instinctively trusted him, but no one dared to be certain. Their eyes darted between the two groups of officers. "Whether he's a judge isn't for you to decide," Brandon said sharply. He went to the official district court website, pulled up the list of judges, and showed it to everyone.