With a goal, everything is easy to say. David didn't bother him, and he and Pol acted as if they were completely unaware of the lawyer's involvement, using cumbersome procedural documents to separate the lawyer from Julie Angus.

Pol led the lawyer through the endless forms, and David walked straight into the interrogation room for a surprise interrogation.

A few regular questions were asked at the beginning, and Julie was unsurprisingly silent. David sat across from her, staring at her in silence until Julie lowered her head and looked away

"Julie, we have enough evidence that you orchestrated an accident to kill your parents."

"Tomorrow we will provide evidence to the District Attorney's Office, and the District Attorney's Office will indict you for murder, do you know how long the murder will be sentenced?" Julie glanced up at David, still not speaking.

David was not in a hurry, and continued to talk to himself.

"Knowing e.. Judge Brooklyn? I can ask the judge on duty to distribute your indictment to Judge Brooke. ”

"You know that a judge in Brooklyn once sentenced an underage girl who had tampered with her age to death?" As he spoke, David handed over the old newspaper that he had dug out of the stall room, which was the one that reported that Emma Gilson had been sentenced to death.

"It's okay if you don't know, I have a lot of reports about Judge Brooklyn here, you can take a look at it first to understand how disgusted this judge is with criminals." David pulled out another large pile of old newspapers, spread them out in front of Julie, and got up to leave.

Five minutes later, the lawyer hurried back to the interrogation room.

"You didn't say anything when I wasn't there, did you?" The lawyer sat next to Julie, raised his hand to sweep the newspaper spread out on the table, and asked nervously.

Julie was silent for a long time and shook her head. In the next conference room, looking at the performance of the lawyer and Julie under surveillance, David and Pol looked at each other and smiled.

………………………… The next day, Wednesday, January 23. Bob reports to Brooklyn when he receives an appointment from a stranger.

"The person who came claimed to be the new head of the child rights protection organization." Bob frowned, pulled out a business card from his chest pocket, looked at it, and confirmed

"He said his name was Frederick Samr. Hell, that's a hard name to read. Brooklyn was digging into the pile of papers when he stopped.

"They've changed?" Brooklyn asked. Bob shrugged

"It should be. Mr. Freljord Samr claimed to be the head of a child advocacy organization in New York City. ”

"Oh, I'm sorry, his name is Frederick, not Freljord." Bob was a little annoyed to mispronounce the name again, and he muttered

"Who would take such a name for a normal person?"

"When did he make an appointment? What are you going to do? Brooklyn asked, ignoring Bob's complaints.

"He wants to come and visit you tomorrow morning." Bob pulled out the record and looked at it, confirming it

"I said I wanted to talk to you about the relationship between the child advocacy organization and the e.. y. ”

"Cooperation?" Brooklyn is a little inexplicable

"How can we work with them?"

"I don't know. That's what he said. Bob shrugged, looking innocent.

"When do I have time tomorrow?" Brooklyn asked again. Since becoming the Chief Justice, he has been getting busier and busier.

Not only do they have to deal with the day-to-day affairs of the court, large and small, but they also have to maintain a certain number of court sessions. Every minute of his time needs to be carefully calculated and scheduled by Bob to ensure maximum efficiency.

Gone are the days when you could hold the court whenever you wanted, and the whole day was held.

"There are two in the morning and one in the afternoon." Bob blurted out

"There are four more lawyers to meet after that afternoon session."

"Then there's Judge Clément Chad in Court No. 8, who invites you to attend a trial. This is the first time he has received a criminal case, and he has no bottom in his heart, and he wants to hear your opinion, and you have already agreed. ”

"Stop! Stop! Bob was going on to say that Brooklyn had to stop. That alone was already terrifying, and if Bob continued to talk about it, he would have to wonder if he still had the courage to live until tomorrow.

"Push down the meeting with those four lawyers, they want us to move them forward from the list of public lawyers recommended by the court, and you can let the judge on duty review it." After a pause, Brooklyn asked

"The judge on duty is Huggins, right?"

"Yes, it's Huggins Meghan's turn this month." Huggins Meghan is also an experienced veteran judge, and the likelihood of a mistake is low.

"Then let him review it." Brooklyn thought for a moment before deciding

"Let that Freljord come with me to Klement after the trial is over in the afternoon."

"It's Frederick." Bob corrected.

“ok！ Frederick, let him come with me to the audit. In addition, you go and check the procurement situation of the purchasing department, Walter O'Brien, they estimate that it will be there this weekend, and we will prepare it in advance. Sending Bob away, Brooklyn once again buried himself in the pile of papers, writing hard.

He felt as if he would never finish the paperwork. Noon, Mexican restaurant. During the meal, Jerry took the initiative to talk about Bennett's situation.

As Brooklyn expected, after Bennett's mother's death, the police stepped in to investigate.

"I'm going to move out." Jerry said sullenly. He finally listened to what everyone said yesterday.

But he was in a bad mood. After watching his father's videotape, he felt his worldview collapse.

finally found Bennett's friend, but the friend turned out to be unreliable.

"It was the right choice." Brooklyn commented. Recently, he has been busy, and his schedule is full, so he doesn't have much to think about the small emotions of young people.

"Is there a place to stay?" Nelly asked with concern

"If you don't have a place to live, you can move in with me first."

"Thank you. But I've already found a place to live. Jerry hesitated, squeezing out an ugly smile

"It's over the Hoover Avenue. Close enough to the courthouse that I could sleep a little longer in the morning. The crowd nodded, and said nothing more.

Although they all regard Jerry as a child, Jerry is an adult after all, not a real child. After work in the afternoon, Jerry drove home full of heart, the door was locked, and Bennett was not home.

Just as he was packing his luggage and moving to the car, a familiar business vehicle stopped at the door.

"You're moving out?" Reilly Winston asked in surprise as he stepped out of the car

"Have you found a place to live? If you don't have a place to stay, you can come back, or go to Brooklyn first. I told him about it. Jerry ignored Winston, stuffed his suitcase into the trunk, and turned back to the house to pack his books.

"Jerry, let's talk." Mr. Governor followed him into the house and spoke.

"What are you talking about?" Jerry asked casually, loading a few tomes he had borrowed from Brooklyn into a cardboard box and struggling to pick them up.

"I know what you've seen. I know what you think of me, but you can't just ignore me like this. We're family. Mr. Governor said and tried to go up to help, but Jerry dodged him.

"Then we are really a family that loves each other." Jerry replied mockingly.

"Patty showed you that, just to make you treat me like this." Mr. Governor was halfway through his sentence, and the two of them had already walked out of the house, and he kept silent.

Watching Jerry put the cardboard box away and go back into the house again, Winston continued

"Jerry, you don't know Patty, he ......"

"Why should I get to know her? She's my mom. Jerry retorted, snatching the pillow from Mr. Governor's hand and slapping it hard where he had touched it, in a somewhat fierce tone

"Hah! You're right, I don't know you. ”

"If it weren't for that tape, I wouldn't have known that my father liked to play cards with minors! He also likes to listen to others call him daddy in bed! ”

"You're disgusting." With that, Jerry simply threw the pillow that Winston had touched into the trash.

Winston opened his mouth.

"Oh! And that Taylor. Jerry turned his back to Winston and said as he sorted out his personal belongings.

"Bastard! Ha! ”

"I'm not surprised that you treat your mother like that, and she does anything."

"How many younger siblings do I have outside? Or are there brothers and sisters? Does Montana have one? I remember you went to Montana. And Texas and Louisiana. Aren't you going to get them all back? ”

"Jerry Winston!" Winston stiffened his face and stopped Jerry, who stopped in front of him, staring at him with a sinister look in his eyes.

Jerry stared at him without fear. In the end, Winston was defeated. He turned and closed the door, continuing to stop Jerry as he was leaving.

"I didn't know Patty at all, and I never loved her—"

"Hah! Of course you don't love mom, you love little girls who can call you daddy in bed. ”

"Shut up!" Winston scolded loudly, scratching at his hair with a little irritation, and continued patiently

"It was Patty who blackmailed me with our tape, and we got married. Jerry, you're not a kid anymore, and there are some things you need to think for yourself. Winston's eyes were red, and his low, serious voice trembled slightly, like a sad beast.

"Think about how Patty has treated you and me over the years."

"Think about it, normal parents, who would show this kind of video to their children?"

"A normal couple, who will keep the video of each other's cheating?"

"Even if we divorced because of this tape, don't you think it's strange that she will always help me and play good friends with me in front of the public?"

"Jerry. I am your father, and I will never harm you. It doesn't matter what you think of me, I want you to learn to think for yourself, instead of believing what others say. Reilly Winston got up and said as he walked out

"If you don't have a place to live, you can go to Brooklyn and if you don't want to find me, you can go to Brooklyn instead of Patti. Learn to think for yourself. Winston's figure gradually faded away, his back looked a little gloomy, and I don't know if it was an illusion, Jerry suddenly noticed that Winston's back was a little bent.

He stood in the living room with the quilt in his arms, silently watching the van leave. He suddenly felt very uncomfortable in his heart.

A 'he's pathetic' thought came to mind. On the other side, on the van. Winston sat firmly in his chair with his back straight, listening to his assistant's report on tomorrow's itinerary.

After the report, Winston closed his eyes and thought for a moment, and when he opened his eyes, a sharp divine light flashed.

"Frederick Samr?" He repeated the name softly, as if asking the assistant, as if he were talking to himself.

"Yes, sir." The assistant replied immediately

"Frederick Samuel arrived in New York last night and went to E. Syllable this morning. Y, I made an appointment to meet with Judge Brooklyn tomorrow afternoon, and then I came to your office and made an appointment to meet with you. ”

He describes himself as the new head of a child advocacy organization in New York City.

"What about Kevin Binns?" The assistant flipped through the tablet and replied

"Kevin Binns was fired for mishandling and went to Asia after concluding his investigation last week."

"Cancel his appointment. Next time this Frederick comes back and tells him I'm busy. After Winston finished speaking, the assistant nodded quickly and operated on the tablet.

After confirming that tomorrow's itinerary was correct, Winston closed his eyes and rested for a while, then took out his phone and called Brooklyn.

He recounted his conversation with Jerry, then sighed

"Jerry is too well protected by me, he is too simple."

"It's nice to be simple." Brooklyn replied

"At least he won't even lie to his own son."

"Acting in front of your own son, Winston, are you politicians like that?" Winston laughed and joked

"When I was a kid, I always had a dream of standing on the podium at the Oscars. I've always believed that I'm very talented when it comes to acting. After joking, Winston said seriously

"Brooklyn, help Jerry to remember. If he continues to be so simple, I fear that one day he will be sold to Africa to dig for diamonds. Brooklyn thought for a moment

"Yes. Let him get in touch with divorce more? "Brooklyn really doesn't have much experience in educating children, he's only seen other people educate their children, and most of them are in the wrong way.

Let him think, he can only think of this way. Jerry is awkward because of Patty's complicated entanglement with Winston, so let him see how much black material the divorced couple has exposed each other in the court, and fight poison with poison, maybe he can understand Winston.

In fact, if it weren't for Winston's repeated pleading, Brooklyn wouldn't even want to care.

"Will it work?" Winston asked. He may have been a gifted actor and a natural politician, but when it came to being a father, Winston, like Brooklyn, had no talent and only had a lot of failures.

"It should be fine," Brooklyn said, rubbing the stubble on his chin

"Divorced couples usually tear their faces in court, desperately trying to get as much as possible. Truth be told, Winston, it's not uncommon for you and Patty to be in court, and there are many more exciting ones. ”