My Daughter Came Home Injured at 1 A.M. Begging Not to Go Back — So I Put My Uniform Back On and Went After My Son-in-Law

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“What is this? You can’t do this to me! I want my attorney! I know people!” he shouted, thrashing in shattered glass and dust.

The lead FBI agent hauled him to his feet and slammed him against the wall.

“You’re going to need more than one attorney, Mr. Mercer,” the agent said. “You’re under arrest for federal wire fraud, money laundering, and racketeering continue reading …