"It's me, Sanders, I don't know if you're watching FOX's American Crime, but I'm going to call them and tell them, if that host Susan? If Vicky continues to talk like this on the show, then they better pray that Sean loses the lawsuit, or we will sue them for slander to the end. Standing in front of the TV in the living room, Sanders said as he looked at the screen and held his phone.

On TV, a middle-aged woman with short brown hair was talking in front of the camera: "In three days, this case will start a second trial, if there is no accident, the jury will make a verdict after this hearing, Adam?" Although Cassel claims that Sean is 100% innocent, according to the information released by the police in the current situation, he is almost 100% of the murderer......

"Okay, Sandy, watching this kind of show will lower their IQ, and they will do everything for the sake of ratings." Galen walked over and turned off the TV, then handed him a large stack of papers in his arms, "The law firm will monitor these situations, so it's better for you to help me analyze these things now." ”

"Damn, these bastards, they're really going to pick the time." Neil hurriedly walked in from the outside at this time, also holding his mobile phone, looking extremely unhappy.

"Why, they unanimously asked Sean to step down from the board?" Galen could guess what was going on as soon as he looked at him.

"Yes, they said that Sean didn't play much of a role on the board anyway, so it was better to just quit and concentrate on the lawsuit, what a bunch of bastards." Neil sighed, "The two founders don't really care, after all, Sean's representatives vote for them every time, but the problem is that this kind of thing can be done by another person, and Zuckerberg is simply an angel compared to them." ”

"Not right now," Sanders interjected, "if the media knows it, spreading it will give the public a sense that Sean is guilty, so he was kicked out of Google's board." ”

"Yes, so I threatened them that this matter can only be done after the verdict, otherwise we will never quit unless they voluntarily vote for us to get out, in which case we can create the impression that these guys are taking advantage of the danger," Neil explained, "and they will regret it, and my instincts are not as good as Sean's, but I fully believe in this." ”

"Very good, then come over and help with the analysis, and we'll start all over again." Sanders raised what was in his hand.

Neil rolled his eyes, but still took some of it, and then Sanders looked to the side in thought: "Fred, what about you?" ”

The person sitting there lazily didn't seem to hear it, and didn't react at all, until Sanders asked again, and then blinked: "What? ”

"Witness, you're in charge of finding witnesses in Santa Monica, how's it going?" Sanders is rarely free from sarcasm and teasing.

"As always," Frederick replied listlessly, "waiting for our or the law firm's investigators to find the target, and then I'll come to my home to inquire about the situation, and I'm waiting now." ”

The lazy tone matched with his appearance, giving people the feeling that they didn't care about anything and had given up completely, which made Sanders and the others frown.

"Did something happen, Fred?" Galen asked.

"It's nothing, it's just ......," Frederick covered his face and rubbed, "a little setback, it will adjust soon, it's okay." ”

The three exchanged glances, and Galen asked, "Did you talk to Sean alone the day before yesterday?" ”

"It's the same, it's the same." Frederick smiled wryly.

"Okay, you can rest first." After exchanging glances again, all three shrugged helplessly, and then Sanders said so.

They stepped aside and began to flip through the materials, while whispering to each other, making the most final preparations for the second court session in three days' time.

"I think Sean should come over and take a look at that, too."

"Forget it, Katie is here."

"Katie is here? She's really bold, and if someone sees it, the already troublesome problem will become even more troublesome. ”

"But she came, still sneakily, and was not seen. Let them go, with a girl by his side, Sean should feel better. ”

"In that case, our current analysis and discussion is meaningless."

"Then find out the meaning."

"What if they ask Sean to testify?"

"Kassel: They said Sean didn't have to testify."

"He is the defendant, and if necessary, the prosecution will ask him to testify, and if he refuses, it will leave a negative impression on the jury."

"What do you want to say?"

"Motive, we have all forgotten the motive, the firm has said before, although Sean went to Santa Monica to relax, although there is no logical problem, but the mock jury does not approve, we need a motive that can make the jury believe!"

"What did you just say!"

"I said we need motivation...... Fred? Galen was halfway through before he realized that the question was coming from behind, and when he turned his head, Frederick had stood up, his eyes wide open and looking at him.

"Any questions?" Galen subconsciously touched his face.

"You just said ...... Motivation?! Frederick stared at him.

"Yes." Galen nodded.

In the next second, the agent grabbed his coat and ran out: "Help me attract reporters outside, I'll leave from somewhere else!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the people had already rushed out, and the remaining three people looked at each other, and after a while, Neil asked, "Is something wrong?" ”

The car roared down the street, Frederick hit the steering wheel a few times to calm it down, looked in the rearview mirror, there should be no one following, he immediately picked up the phone and dialed: "Kenneth, it's me, your boss, now I need the map of all the residents of 12th Street in Santa Monica that you found before, and send it to my mailbox!" And also their latest movements! You've got 30 minutes to do this, don't bargain, kid! If I don't see this in my mailbox after 30 minutes, I'll come to the office and drop you downstairs! ”

After saying this in one breath, Frederick dropped his phone and grabbed the steering wheel and started to drive intently. He also knew that he was a little too strict with his assistant, but now he can't control it so much, instead he can usually speak in a pleasant way, and now he doesn't have so much time now, if his plan is feasible, then there are only three days to arrange everything!

After several circles to make sure no one was following him, Frederick finally drove to Santa Monica and found a stop on the side of the street in the residential area of 12th Street. Flip through the laptop to connect the wireless network,After waiting for a few seconds, the email interface finally swiped out.,Look at the attachment again.,It's good.,It's been sent.。

He hurriedly looked at it, and then looked at it carefully, and it took about ten minutes to finally make sure that his previous impression was correct, so the next ...... Although there are still documents in the annex, there is not much content, after all, 30 minutes is indeed a bit short, although Frederick has to pay attention to whether someone is following, it took more than 40 minutes to get here, and it is still in good road conditions, but the assistant over there does not know the road, naturally it is impossible to cover everything.

However, Frederick was lucky, although there was not much information, but the basic information he wanted to see was basically there, and it basically met his needs, so he didn't care about it.

After reading this quickly, closing his eyes and thinking for a few minutes, Frederick let out a long sigh: "Okay, all we have to do now is ...... Waited. ”

He just sat quietly in the car, occasionally listening to a song or browsing the web, and most of the time stared outside, never even making a phone call. This is a residential area, the greenery is very good, and in general, no one walks on the streets at this time, unless there is a lot of free time, and people who choose to run and exercise in the afternoon, even so, the view is still very good.

After sitting like this for several hours, Frederick and the others finally appeared, as a silver-white car drove into the garage of a house in front of them. Clenching his fists, he took a deep breath, opened the car door and walked towards the woman who was also walking towards the door after getting out of the car.

"Kate? Ms. Blanchett! It was not until Frederick approached and called out that he came to his senses and gave him a wary look.

"Who are you?" Although Kate's tone was very ordinary, there was still a strong sense of wariness in her expression.

"I'm Frederick? Rogers, we've met," the agent wanted to reach out, but Kate didn't look at it and passed by, but he didn't care about the embarrassment, and immediately followed behind, "I'm Sean's agent." ”

"Is there anything wrong with you?" Although the voice of the woman walking in front was still normal, Frederick, who had been prepared, still heard a trace of trilling.

"I'd like to talk to you about Sean, you should be watching TV, right?" He hurriedly said.

"I'm sorry, I probably can't help much." Kate said and quickened her pace, came to the door and took out the key to open the door.

"It's just a few minutes, a few minutes will do, it won't delay you for too long." Frederick spoke quickly in a hurry.

But Kate turned a deaf ear, opened the door and walked in, and in front of him, the agent immediately raised his voice slightly: "I know that he was here with you that night!" ”

Kate shuddered, stopped, looked back at him in disbelief, and said in a jerky tone, "I don't know what you're talking about." ”

Then he stretched out his hand to close the door, Frederick slammed the door, and said in an eager tone: "Listen to me, please listen to me, ma'am, Sean didn't betray you, I peeked at it myself!" Please give me ten minutes, please listen to me, I will not delay you for too long, as long as you are done, no matter what choice you make, I will not hinder. ”

As he spoke, he put his hands under his nose and said in a tone that was almost pleading: "Please, Ms. Blanchett, Sean is a good man, he loves you very much, he would rather go to jail himself than say your name, please, give me a chance to finish what I have to say." "It's me, Sanders, I don't know if you're watching FOX's American Crime, but I'm going to call them and tell them, if that host Susan? If Vicky continues to talk like this on the show, then they better pray that Sean loses the lawsuit, or we will sue them for slander to the end. Standing in front of the TV in the living room, Sanders said as he looked at the screen and held his phone.

On TV, a middle-aged woman with short brown hair was talking in front of the camera: "In three days, this case will start a second trial, if there is no accident, the jury will make a verdict after this hearing, Adam?" Although Cassel claims that Sean is 100% innocent, according to the information released by the police in the current situation, he is almost 100% of the murderer......

"Okay, Sandy, watching this kind of show will lower their IQ, and they will do everything for the sake of ratings." Galen walked over and turned off the TV, then handed him a large stack of papers in his arms, "The law firm will monitor these situations, so it's better for you to help me analyze these things now." ”

"Damn, these bastards, they're really going to pick the time." Neil hurriedly walked in from the outside at this time, also holding his mobile phone, looking extremely unhappy.

"Why, they unanimously asked Sean to step down from the board?" Galen could guess what was going on as soon as he looked at him.

"Yes, they said that Sean didn't play much of a role on the board anyway, so it was better to just quit and concentrate on the lawsuit, what a bunch of bastards." Neil sighed, "The two founders don't really care, after all, Sean's representatives vote for them every time, but the problem is that this kind of thing can be done by another person, and Zuckerberg is simply an angel compared to them." ”

"Not right now," Sanders interjected, "if the media knows it, spreading it will give the public a sense that Sean is guilty, so he was kicked out of Google's board." ”

"Yes, so I threatened them that this matter can only be done after the verdict, otherwise we will never quit unless they voluntarily vote for us to get out, in which case we can create the impression that these guys are taking advantage of the danger," Neil explained, "and they will regret it, and my instincts are not as good as Sean's, but I fully believe in this." ”

"Very good, then come over and help with the analysis, and we'll start all over again." Sanders raised what was in his hand.

Neil rolled his eyes, but still took some of it, and then Sanders looked to the side in thought: "Fred, what about you?" ”

The person sitting there lazily didn't seem to hear it, and didn't react at all, until Sanders asked again, and then blinked: "What? ”

"Witness, you're in charge of finding witnesses in Santa Monica, how's it going?" Sanders is rarely free from sarcasm and teasing.

"As always," Frederick replied listlessly, "waiting for our or the law firm's investigators to find the target, and then I'll come to my home to inquire about the situation, and I'm waiting now." ”

The lazy tone matched with his appearance, giving people the feeling that they didn't care about anything and had given up completely, which made Sanders and the others frown.

"Did something happen, Fred?" Galen asked.

"It's nothing, it's just ......," Frederick covered his face and rubbed, "a little setback, it will adjust soon, it's okay." ”

The three exchanged glances, and Galen asked, "Did you talk to Sean alone the day before yesterday?" ”

"It's the same, it's the same." Frederick smiled wryly.

"Okay, you can rest first." After exchanging glances again, all three shrugged helplessly, and then Sanders said so.

They stepped aside and began to flip through the materials, while whispering to each other, making the most final preparations for the second court session in three days' time.

"I think Sean should come over and take a look at that, too."

"Forget it, Katie is here."

"Katie is here? She's really bold, and if someone sees it, the already troublesome problem will become even more troublesome. ”

"But she came, still sneakily, and was not seen. Let them go, with a girl by his side, Sean should feel better. ”

"In that case, our current analysis and discussion is meaningless."

"Then find out the meaning."

"What if they ask Sean to testify?"

"Kassel: They said Sean didn't have to testify."

"He is the defendant, and if necessary, the prosecution will ask him to testify, and if he refuses, it will leave a negative impression on the jury."

"What do you want to say?"

"Motive, we have all forgotten the motive, the firm has said before, although Sean went to Santa Monica to relax, although there is no logical problem, but the mock jury does not approve, we need a motive that can make the jury believe!"

"What did you just say!"

"I said we need motivation...... Fred? Galen was halfway through before he realized that the question was coming from behind, and when he turned his head, Frederick had stood up, his eyes wide open and looking at him.

"Any questions?" Galen subconsciously touched his face.

"You just said ...... Motivation?! Frederick stared at him.

"Yes." Galen nodded.

In the next second, the agent grabbed his coat and ran out: "Help me attract reporters outside, I'll leave from somewhere else!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the people had already rushed out, and the remaining three people looked at each other, and after a while, Neil asked, "Is something wrong?" ”

The car roared down the street, Frederick hit the steering wheel a few times to calm it down, looked in the rearview mirror, there should be no one following, he immediately picked up the phone and dialed: "Kenneth, it's me, your boss, now I need the map of all the residents of 12th Street in Santa Monica that you found before, and send it to my mailbox!" And also their latest movements! You've got 30 minutes to do this, don't bargain, kid! If I don't see this in my mailbox after 30 minutes, I'll come to the office and drop you downstairs! ”

After saying this in one breath, Frederick dropped his phone and grabbed the steering wheel and started to drive intently. He also knew that he was a little too strict with his assistant, but now he can't control it so much, instead he can usually speak in a pleasant way, and now he doesn't have so much time now, if his plan is feasible, then there are only three days to arrange everything!

After several circles to make sure no one was following him, Frederick finally drove to Santa Monica and found a stop on the side of the street in the residential area of 12th Street. Flip through the laptop to connect the wireless network,After waiting for a few seconds, the email interface finally swiped out.,Look at the attachment again.,It's good.,It's been sent.。

He hurriedly looked at it, and then looked at it carefully, and it took about ten minutes to finally make sure that his previous impression was correct, so the next ...... Although there are still documents in the annex, there is not much content, after all, 30 minutes is indeed a bit short, although Frederick has to pay attention to whether someone is following, it took more than 40 minutes to get here, and it is still in good road conditions, but the assistant over there does not know the road, naturally it is impossible to cover everything.

However, Frederick was lucky, although there was not much information, but the basic information he wanted to see was basically there, and it basically met his needs, so he didn't care about it.

After reading this quickly, closing his eyes and thinking for a few minutes, Frederick let out a long sigh: "Okay, all we have to do now is ...... Waited. ”

He just sat quietly in the car, occasionally listening to a song or browsing the web, and most of the time stared outside, never even making a phone call. This is a residential area, the greenery is very good, and in general, no one walks on the streets at this time, unless there is a lot of free time, and people who choose to run and exercise in the afternoon, even so, the view is still very good.

After sitting like this for several hours, Frederick and the others finally appeared, as a silver-white car drove into the garage of a house in front of them. Clenching his fists, he took a deep breath, opened the car door and walked towards the woman who was also walking towards the door after getting out of the car.

"Kate? Ms. Blanchett! It was not until Frederick approached and called out that he came to his senses and gave him a wary look.

"Who are you?" Although Kate's tone was very ordinary, there was still a strong sense of wariness in her expression.

"I'm Frederick? Rogers, we've met," the agent wanted to reach out, but Kate didn't look at it and passed by, but he didn't care about the embarrassment, and immediately followed behind, "I'm Sean's agent." ”

"Is there anything wrong with you?" Although the voice of the woman walking in front was still normal, Frederick, who had been prepared, still heard a trace of trilling.

"I'd like to talk to you about Sean, you should be watching TV, right?" He hurriedly said.

"I'm sorry, I probably can't help much." Kate said and quickened her pace, came to the door and took out the key to open the door.

"It's just a few minutes, a few minutes will do, it won't delay you for too long." Frederick spoke quickly in a hurry.

But Kate turned a deaf ear, opened the door and walked in, and in front of him, the agent immediately raised his voice slightly: "I know that he was here with you that night!" ”

Kate shuddered, stopped, looked back at him in disbelief, and said in a jerky tone, "I don't know what you're talking about." ”

Then he stretched out his hand to close the door, Frederick slammed the door, and said in an eager tone: "Listen to me, please listen to me, ma'am, Sean didn't betray you, I peeked at it myself!" Please give me ten minutes, please listen to me, I will not delay you for too long, as long as you are done, no matter what choice you make, I will not hinder. ”

As he spoke, he put his hands under his nose and said in a tone that was almost pleading: "Please, Ms. Blanchett, Sean is a good man, he loves you very much, he would rather go to jail himself than say your name, please, give me a chance to finish what I have to say." "It's me, Sanders, I don't know if you're watching FOX's American Crime, but I'm going to call them and tell them, if that host Susan? If Vicky continues to talk like this on the show, then they better pray that Sean loses the lawsuit, or we will sue them for slander to the end. Standing in front of the TV in the living room, Sanders said as he looked at the screen and held his phone.

On TV, a middle-aged woman with short brown hair was talking in front of the camera: "In three days, this case will start a second trial, if there is no accident, the jury will make a verdict after this hearing, Adam?" Although Cassel claims that Sean is 100% innocent, according to the information released by the police in the current situation, he is almost 100% of the murderer......

"Okay, Sandy, watching this kind of show will lower their IQ, and they will do everything for the sake of ratings." Galen walked over and turned off the TV, then handed him a large stack of papers in his arms, "The law firm will monitor these situations, so it's better for you to help me analyze these things now." ”

"Damn, these bastards, they're really going to pick the time." Neil hurriedly walked in from the outside at this time, also holding his mobile phone, looking extremely unhappy.

"Why, they unanimously asked Sean to step down from the board?" Galen could guess what was going on as soon as he looked at him.

"Yes, they said that Sean didn't play much of a role on the board anyway, so it was better to just quit and concentrate on the lawsuit, what a bunch of bastards." Neil sighed, "The two founders don't really care, after all, Sean's representatives vote for them every time, but the problem is that this kind of thing can be done by another person, and Zuckerberg is simply an angel compared to them." ”

"Not right now," Sanders interjected, "if the media knows it, spreading it will give the public a sense that Sean is guilty, so he was kicked out of Google's board." ”

"Yes, so I threatened them that this matter can only be done after the verdict, otherwise we will never quit unless they voluntarily vote for us to get out, in which case we can create the impression that these guys are taking advantage of the danger," Neil explained, "and they will regret it, and my instincts are not as good as Sean's, but I fully believe in this." ”

"Very good, then come over and help with the analysis, and we'll start all over again." Sanders raised what was in his hand.

Neil rolled his eyes, but still took some of it, and then Sanders looked to the side in thought: "Fred, what about you?" ”

The person sitting there lazily didn't seem to hear it, and didn't react at all, until Sanders asked again, and then blinked: "What? ”

"Witness, you're in charge of finding witnesses in Santa Monica, how's it going?" Sanders is rarely free from sarcasm and teasing.

"As always," Frederick replied listlessly, "waiting for our or the law firm's investigators to find the target, and then I'll come to my home to inquire about the situation, and I'm waiting now." ”

The lazy tone matched with his appearance, giving people the feeling that they didn't care about anything and had given up completely, which made Sanders and the others frown.

"Did something happen, Fred?" Galen asked.

"It's nothing, it's just ......," Frederick covered his face and rubbed, "a little setback, it will adjust soon, it's okay." ”

The three exchanged glances, and Galen asked, "Did you talk to Sean alone the day before yesterday?" ”

"It's the same, it's the same." Frederick smiled wryly.

"Okay, you can rest first." After exchanging glances again, all three shrugged helplessly, and then Sanders said so.

They stepped aside and began to flip through the materials, while whispering to each other, making the most final preparations for the second court session in three days' time.

"I think Sean should come over and take a look at that, too."

"Forget it, Katie is here."

"Katie is here? She's really bold, and if someone sees it, the already troublesome problem will become even more troublesome. ”

"But she came, still sneakily, and was not seen. Let them go, with a girl by his side, Sean should feel better. ”

"In that case, our current analysis and discussion is meaningless."

"Then find out the meaning."

"What if they ask Sean to testify?"

"Kassel: They said Sean didn't have to testify."

"He is the defendant, and if necessary, the prosecution will ask him to testify, and if he refuses, it will leave a negative impression on the jury."

"What do you want to say?"

"Motive, we have all forgotten the motive, the firm has said before, although Sean went to Santa Monica to relax, although there is no logical problem, but the mock jury does not approve, we need a motive that can make the jury believe!"

"What did you just say!"

"I said we need motivation...... Fred? Galen was halfway through before he realized that the question was coming from behind, and when he turned his head, Frederick had stood up, his eyes wide open and looking at him.

"Any questions?" Galen subconsciously touched his face.

"You just said ...... Motivation?! Frederick stared at him.

"Yes." Galen nodded.

In the next second, the agent grabbed his coat and ran out: "Help me attract reporters outside, I'll leave from somewhere else!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the people had already rushed out, and the remaining three people looked at each other, and after a while, Neil asked, "Is something wrong?" ”

The car roared down the street, Frederick hit the steering wheel a few times to calm it down, looked in the rearview mirror, there should be no one following, he immediately picked up the phone and dialed: "Kenneth, it's me, your boss, now I need the map of all the residents of 12th Street in Santa Monica that you found before, and send it to my mailbox!" And also their latest movements! You've got 30 minutes to do this, don't bargain, kid! If I don't see this in my mailbox after 30 minutes, I'll come to the office and drop you downstairs! ”

After saying this in one breath, Frederick dropped his phone and grabbed the steering wheel and started to drive intently. He also knew that he was a little too strict with his assistant, but now he can't control it so much, instead he can usually speak in a pleasant way, and now he doesn't have so much time now, if his plan is feasible, then there are only three days to arrange everything!

After several circles to make sure no one was following him, Frederick finally drove to Santa Monica and found a stop on the side of the street in the residential area of 12th Street. Flip through the laptop to connect the wireless network,After waiting for a few seconds, the email interface finally swiped out.,Look at the attachment again.,It's good.,It's been sent.。

He hurriedly looked at it, and then looked at it carefully, and it took about ten minutes to finally make sure that his previous impression was correct, so the next ...... Although there are still documents in the annex, there is not much content, after all, 30 minutes is indeed a bit short, although Frederick has to pay attention to whether someone is following, it took more than 40 minutes to get here, and it is still in good road conditions, but the assistant over there does not know the road, naturally it is impossible to cover everything.

However, Frederick was lucky, although there was not much information, but the basic information he wanted to see was basically there, and it basically met his needs, so he didn't care about it.

After reading this quickly, closing his eyes and thinking for a few minutes, Frederick let out a long sigh: "Okay, all we have to do now is ...... Waited. ”

He just sat quietly in the car, occasionally listening to a song or browsing the web, and most of the time stared outside, never even making a phone call. This is a residential area, the greenery is very good, and in general, no one walks on the streets at this time, unless there is a lot of free time, and people who choose to run and exercise in the afternoon, even so, the view is still very good.

After sitting like this for several hours, Frederick and the others finally appeared, as a silver-white car drove into the garage of a house in front of them. Clenching his fists, he took a deep breath, opened the car door and walked towards the woman who was also walking towards the door after getting out of the car.

"Kate? Ms. Blanchett! It was not until Frederick approached and called out that he came to his senses and gave him a wary look.

"Who are you?" Although Kate's tone was very ordinary, there was still a strong sense of wariness in her expression.

"I'm Frederick? Rogers, we've met," the agent wanted to reach out, but Kate didn't look at it and passed by, but he didn't care about the embarrassment, and immediately followed behind, "I'm Sean's agent." ”

"Is there anything wrong with you?" Although the voice of the woman walking in front was still normal, Frederick, who had been prepared, still heard a trace of trilling.

"I'd like to talk to you about Sean, you should be watching TV, right?" He hurriedly said.

"I'm sorry, I probably can't help much." Kate said and quickened her pace, came to the door and took out the key to open the door.

"It's just a few minutes, a few minutes will do, it won't delay you for too long." Frederick spoke quickly in a hurry.

But Kate turned a deaf ear, opened the door and walked in, and in front of him, the agent immediately raised his voice slightly: "I know that he was here with you that night!" ”

Kate shuddered, stopped, looked back at him in disbelief, and said in a jerky tone, "I don't know what you're talking about." ”

Then he stretched out his hand to close the door, Frederick slammed the door, and said in an eager tone: "Listen to me, please listen to me, ma'am, Sean didn't betray you, I peeked at it myself!" Please give me ten minutes, please listen to me, I will not delay you for too long, as long as you are done, no matter what choice you make, I will not hinder. ”

As he spoke, he put his hands under his nose and said in a tone that was almost pleading: "Please, Ms. Blanchett, Sean is a good man, he loves you very much, he would rather go to jail himself than say your name, please, give me a chance to finish what I have to say." ”