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Fighting to prove innocence led 3 to stiffer
sentences (cont.)
Beryle L. Johnston
Beryle L. Johnston was a Papillon, Neb., gentleman farmer, contractor and finance
company owner who thought he was getting a good deal on refinancing a farm, but his 1993
trip to Florida to seal the deal ended in a 78-month federal sentence for money
laundering.
As often occurs in government stings, Johnston wouldnt learn until after his
conviction that the key witness against him had lied to him, to the government and to the
court in the sting that would cost him his freedom, his farm and most of his assets.
Based on the evidence, the government violated its rules when it snared Johnston in the
sting, but because appeals take so long to resolve, vindication might come after his
sentence is completed sometime next year at the Federal Correctional Institution at
Yankton, S.D.
It all started in June 1993 when Jerry Woody, a man Johnston had tossed out of his
office years earlier, met two U.S. Drug Enforcement Administration agents who were posing
as agents for the Cali Drug Cartel. The agents told Woody and an acquaintance that they
needed to launder $10 million from cocaine proceeds.
People who operate on the fringes of the law usually know that Cali Cartel members
dont share their affiliation with new acquaintances unless they plan to kill them,
but these agents had no trouble hooking Woody, who had once been a banker but was as
financially unstable in 1993 as he had been most of his life.
Although hed never laundered anything more than a load of clothes, Woody told the
smugglers he owned a bank on the Island of Palau, a U.S. Territory off the coast of the
Philippines. He said hed laundered "billions of dollars" over the past
decade through connections in Lichtenstein.
He didnt mention that he couldnt pay his phone bill, had recently run out
on several hotel bills and that his foreign bank was simply a piece of paper. His bank
charter in Palau had been revoked years earlier because Woody didnt pay the $50
renewal fee.
Virtually everything he told the agents was a lie.
The clincher came when Woody said he could arrange to launder money already in the
United States through a Nebraska farmer who would be willing to put up his farm as
collateral.
The undercover police officers said they wanted to meet the farmer they had $2
million in small bills ready to launder. That complicated things a bit. The farmer was
Johnston, and Woody hadnt spoken to him in years. Johnston simply happened to own a
25 percent interest in a $6 million Nebraska farm and Woody had added his name to the
growing list of lies he was feeding the feds.
Woody called an old friend, John Velder, in Kansas City, Mo. a man who knew
Johnston through business dealings. Velder, whod helped Johnston with a loan in
1991, listened as Woody told him that friends he knew had recently inherited $20 million
another lie and wanted to invest it. Woody thought that Johnston, a partner
in Fleetwood Farms, might be a candidate for a low-interest loan.
He also asked Velder not to tell Johnston that Woody was behind the deal, since
Johnston had refused to deal with him on financial matters because of Woodys
tendency to skirt the law. Velder agreed and called Johnston, who jumped at the offer of a
6 percent loan. The deal would get worked out on July 7, 1993, in Orlando, Fla.
Johnston was outraged when Woody showed up with Velder, but the good interest rate kept
him talking. At a motel room, the undercover agents joined them. Thats when Johnston
says he first learned of the money laundering scheme.
"They told me they were going to give me the loan, but youre going to
launder our money," he said in a recent phone interview from prison.
Velder left the room before they discussed specif-ics and was acquitted of charges
filed against him.
Johnstons apprehension with the agents is evident in several conversations the
government recorded, but in the end he agreed to the money-laundering deal.
Why would he do something so stupid? Fear, Johnston says. Woody took him aside during
the talks, informed him the men were members of the Cali Cartel and pointed out guards
stationed in the hall to make sure no one tried to sneak away. They were actually
FBI agents in disguise.
After his arrest, the government offered Johnston a deal if he would plead to a lesser
charge. He refused. "I told [my attorney to tell prosecutors], You know
theres a law against perjury, and if I admit doing this, Ive committed
perjury. "
But based mostly on the videotaped conversations from the room, he was convicted. After
the trial, he began to discover evidence that the government should have given to his
attorneys.
Woody wasnt interested in laundering money. He was trying to rip off $25,000 in
front money from the supposed Colombian money men, and because he was broke, there was no
way Woody could launder money. In court, the FBI presented him as an accomplished money
launderer of some wealth. Sting operations arent supposed to target people who
dont have the means to pull off the crime in question.
Johnstons attorney asked DEA Agent Russell Permaul, "Do you have any
evidence that Woody handled billions of dollars?"
"No, not short of him owning a bank," replied Permaul.
There was no bank. Woody had been living on his girlfriends credit cards.
Johnston maintained at the trial that hed known nothing about the money
laundering deal until the day he walked into the motel room, which the government
disputed.
Johnstons daughter would later learn that DEA documents showed no record of
Johnston until the day before the Orlando meeting. Further, Woody was prepared to verify
Johnstons story on the witness stand, if prosecutors granted him immunity for those
statements, since otherwise he might face still more charges.
Federal prosecutors refused, Johnston said. So the witness who had lied to set him up
was denied the opportunity to set him free. Woody was sentenced to 80 months for his role
in the deal.
Finally, Johnston wasnt satisfied with the videotaped conversations from the
sting that prosecutors had played in court. The tape abruptly ended the moment they
announced his arrest. After he was convicted, the jury foreman told his attorney that he
couldnt understand why Johnston didnt simply flee the room.
Had the foreman seen the agents throw him to the ground and handcuff him, he might have
appreciated the fear Johnston says he experienced.
"I was scared; what else can I say," Johnston said. "Id like to
see the jury foreman in my shoes when they grabbed me."
Johnstons repeated requests that the government turn over the original tape have
been denied. Johnston figures the DEAs real interest in him stemmed from one thing:
his substantial interest in a Nebraska farm that could be seized under federal forfeiture
laws.
He was right. The DEA seized Johnstons $1 million interest in the farm then sold
it for $360,000 to his former partners.
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