Two longtime friends have been accused of killing a suspected drug dealer, dismembering the body, and then “cooking” the remains at a Walpole concrete business…
The two men, who became friends while attending Catholic Memorial High School in West Roxbury decades ago, are accused of conspiring to kill Angel Antonio Ramirez, 37, on March 20 in Walpole, said Assistant Norfolk District Attorney Robert Nelson.
Nelson said that Moccia owed Ramirez $70,000 in an outstanding drug debt and decided that he was going to kill Ramirez, 37, instead of paying him. Nelson said Moccia sold kilos of cocaine he received from Ramirez, a Guatemalan immigrant who obtained his cocaine from the West Coast.
Nelson said Moccia lured Ramirez to Walpole, shot him once in the back with a .357-caliber revolver, and then he and Bradley moved Ramirez’s body to R.J. Bradley Co., a concrete business co-owned by Bradley.
Bradley then dismembered Ramirez’s body and took one more step to eliminate any trace of the Guatemalan man’s existence and his death, Nelson said.
No details available yet on what they did with the bits and pieces after they cooked them.
Or how they were seasoned.
In so many of these cases, the evidence presented at trial seldom matches the claims by the police and prosecutor. This is put out there to taint the jury pool so even if the claim is not heard at trial, it will still be in the juror’s minds.
fava beans…..
J/P=?
:O
And a few cloves of garlic…
To serve man…..
“Fried Green Tomatoes!” (the movie)
Maybe, a case of being lost in English? Cooking, in concrete making, could mean making concrete?
I can’t figure out how to post something new, so I’ll try leaving a comment here in the ‘crime’ category. A rape victim managed to bite off part of her attacker’s tongue. He went to the ER claiming he cut his tongue on a can. Apparently someone smelled a rat, and called the police. Here’s a link to the article from our local paper:
http://www.pe.com/localnews/inland/stories/PE_News_Local_S_rape10.3e9c52d.html
so like, did the meat have more or less cocaine than a can of red bull?
“I want my baby back. baby back, baby back ribs…”
The shocking part of the story is that guy earned $63k as a toll taker. $31/hr to sit in a booth?
Yes but did they serve his liver with fava beans and a nice chianti?