"Hello Judge Brooklyn, I'm New York City Police Commissioner Frank Reagan. I have faxed your application to participate in the Red Devil Parody Murder case to the office of Chief Justice Michael of E.D.N.Y.

But this case is pressed for time, could you please come over first? ”

"Okay, I'll go at once, I'll check with Judge Michael on the way."

Brooklyn looked at the time, and it had been 13 minutes since David's second phone call.

At this point in time, it takes at least 70 minutes to get from E.D.N.Y to NYPD headquarters.

"Prior to this call, I had already arranged for the police helicopter to depart, it may not be very comfortable, sorry."

"There's no tarmac on the court's side."

"So I arranged for a helicopter."

Hanging up, Brooklyn nodded at Bob, said sorry again, and dialed Michael's phone as he walked out.

After confirming that he had indeed received a fax of the police invitation, and that Brooklyn would not cause problems by going to the police headquarters in advance to participate in the case, the rumbling of the huge propeller came from far and near.

"It's time for me to hang up, Michael."

After covering his ears and shouting at the microphone, Brooklyn was taken on a plane by two members of the rappelling team and flew towards the police headquarters in front of the crowd on the street.

……

……

NYPD Headquarters, Observation Room in Interrogation Room 2.

David paced back and forth, one hand on his waist, the other hand touching his chin, his expression constantly changing.

Chris sat on the table with his chest crossed, staring at Hahn in the interrogation room with red eyes.

As if he knew Chris was here, Hahn waved his hand at him triumphantly, shouting something.

David didn't have time to stop before Chris turned on the voice.

"Rose 3 kids? You okay? ”

Hahn's voice came.

"Are you crying?"

"Do you miss your mother?"

"Oh! I'm going to forget that you still have to feed! ”

"I can't run back into my mother's arms to feed! Haha~~"

At this time, Hahn completely tore through the disguise, exposing his ugly and vicious side.

David turned off his voice and put his arms around his old partner.

"Chris, we'll put him in the electric chair."

"This time, it will!"

"Why?"

Chris yelled at David with red eyes.

"Is it just Brooklyn Lee?"

"Don't be stupid David, he's a judge now, not Brooklyn with us anymore."

"You haven't been in touch for almost a year. If it weren't for the trouble he himself hassle, would he have contacted you? ”

"What is human life in his eyes?"

"Don't be stupid, David."

David let Chris speak, just hugged him tightly, refusing to let him go.

Chris's mother is what Hahn calls Rose 3, and he knows that if he lets go, Chris is likely to lose his mind and burst into the interrogation room and shoot Hahn with one shot.

……

……

The apron on the roof of the New York Police Department headquarters.

Brooklyn, whose ears were buzzing with the sound of propellers, finally met the director of the NYPD.

He snapped his ears to make sure he wasn't deaf as he shook hands with Director Reagan and said loudly

"Sorry, this thing is too loud, I suspect something is wrong with my ears!!"

Director Reagan shook his head, pointed behind him, and the two walked into the elevator together.

The elevator doors closed, and the sound of propellers was cut off for the most part.

As the elevator descended, the surroundings gradually quieted down, and Brooklyn's hearing slowly returned.

"Sorry, I couldn't hear anything upstairs just now."

Brooklyn once again apologized for his rudeness.

Just upstairs, he only saw Director Regan's mouth opening and closing, but he couldn't hear a sound at all.

"It's okay." Director Reagan shook his head, "It's urgent, and Hahn insists on seeing you." This way. ”

The elevator doors opened, revealing a hallway full of police officers.

Brooklyn nodded to David in the crowd, and followed Director Reagan directly to the door of Interrogation Room 2 with his Bible in his hand.

Director Regan recruits David.

"Let David come with you, and we'll be by the side."

He pointed to the observation room next to Interrogation Room 2.

"Wear this."

Director Reagan handed him a built-in headset.

Brooklyn took the headset and put it on, glanced at the observation room, pushed open the door to the interrogation room, and walked in.

Bang Bang Bang ~

Hahn sat in his chair and applauded with a smile when he saw Brooklyn.

"Judge Brooklyn, you're finally here."

He pointed to the clock on the wall.

"You've had 27 minutes, and three people will die because of you."

Brooklyn straightened her clothes and pulled out a chair and sat across from Hahn.

"I'm here, can you say anything you want to say?"

Hahn propped his hands on the table and poked his head out, his smiling expression changing to hideous.

"I want to play a game with you. There are four rounds in the game, and the remaining 5 people are your chips, and for every time you lose, one of them will die because of you. ”

Brooklyn shook her head.

"Evelyn, the student who overtook you, she won't listen to you."

Hahn's nostrils grow, his lips tighten, and his angry expression flashed to be precisely captured by Brooklyn.

"You're angry right now, and I'm right by that."

Brooklyn pointed to Hahn's face.

"Evelyn has surpassed you, and she will have her own name, not a pirated name like a student of the Red Devil, an imitator of the Red Devil."

"She's already surpassed you, why should she listen to you?"

"The tragedy she caused will be even more shocking than yours, and soon, the news will cover her all over New York, the whole federation, and the whole world, and you, the Red Devil, will be swept into the garbage."

"Your fans will no longer worship you and will see Evelyn as their new idol, and the media that report on you will no longer report on you, and they will prefer to leave the front page for Evelyn."

"Soon, the news that you have been surpassed by your own students will spread throughout the Metropolitan Correctional Center."

"At the end of the day, you're only picked up when people talk about Evelyn, and people talk about you in a pitiful and embarrassing tone."

Brooklyn mimics "'Hahn, the guy who calls himself the Red Devil, and he's outdone by his students, ha'"

Hahn gasped and stared angrily at Brooklyn, slowly, calmly calming down.

"You can try, if you're wrong, those five people died because of you, Judge Brooklyn."

"Promise him."

Director Reagan's voice came from the headphones.

"Brooklyn, your method has failed, he has come to his senses from his anger, and we can only promise him."

"It's not a good time to break through."

Brooklyn pursed her lips, a little unwilling.

"Brooklyn, I carefully planned this game especially for you, and I waited three years for it."

Hahn seemed to see through Brooklyn's hesitation, and he regained his composure and said with a smile

"It's just for you, just the two of us."

"You have to participate."