It was a big gamble. Frederick Samr is betting on his future. If he wins the bet, he is the hero of the organization, and he can completely dominate the New York branch and get a high-level seat with this matter.

If the bet is lost, he will have nothing. Frederick, who has worked for child advocacy organizations for many years, knows better than anyone else's style of doing things, and if he loses, the organization will not hesitate to throw him out to appease Brooklyn Lee's anger.

If it just fell into the hands of Brooklyn, Frederick felt that it would be good, and he was afraid that the organization would settle accounts with him.

The cost of the racial discrimination program, the intensification of Brooklyn's hostility with the organization, and the complete separation of New York from the organization, all of which he had to repay.

According to the consistent style of child rights protection organizations, his heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys are probably lying in the organ donation system at this time.

This gamble was doomed to be unfair from the beginning. For Frederick, it's all about it, and for Brooklyn, it's just a small gamble.

The bet wins, and Brooklyn's prestige goes to the next level, but that's about it, and it doesn't bring anything more.

If you lose the bet, you have nothing to lose. In fact, Frederick had already lost the gamble from the start.

He miscalculated the most important point, Brooklyn's attitude. Brooklyn is still keen to manage her 'Themis' image, but that's true.

Since that persecution by Mark Millaine, Brooklyn's mindset has changed. He is no longer obsessed with creating a perfect image, but wants to show his true self and win the support of people who really agree with him.

Frederick compares Brooklyn to a god and tries to overthrow the idol by killing, but Brooklyn has no intention of becoming a god.

He just wanted to be human. God, Brooklyn has seen one. It was the most virtuous of the people he had ever seen, and it was the existence he had once longed for.

But the end of that 'god' was not good. Since then, there has been a vague realization in Brooklyn that human society does not need God, and cannot tolerate God.

In Frederick's opinion, everything is going according to his plan, his opponent is falling into the trap step by step, and once Brooklyn is seated, don't think about leaving the table until he loses his money.

But it seemed to Brooklyn that he could go at any time, and after a small win, he was ready to get up and leave.

Listen to what Will McEvoyne had to say about him! He's a little embarrassed! After dealing with the last case and sending the outsiders away, Brooklyn sincerely apologized to the staff of Court 9, who had volunteered to 'work overtime' and who did not have to, but who still stayed.

The harvest of 'overtime', except for not being able to accompany his family and being tired and sweating, did not even have a penny.

Brooklyn silently took everyone's actions to heart and didn't say anything more grateful. At the end of the trial, Brooklyn waved wearily at the media.

He didn't preach with a straight face, but said slowly

"Sorry, I'm tired right now, we started at two o'clock in the afternoon and it's been nine and a half hours now, and I've only been to the toilet once and eaten half a pizza halfway through. I just want to get a good night's sleep in my bed right now. Journalists expressed their understanding.

After they learned the news from their peers, they came one after another. I didn't see anything in front of me, and they witnessed the whole process of the trial after work.

Under such high intensity, Brooklyn was able to persevere, and ensure the accuracy and legitimacy of the verdict, which was enough to be admired by them.

Then they stepped out of the way and applauded. The applause was small at first, only a few sporadic ones, and as Brooklyn walked by, they quickly joined together.

Loud applause rang out in the hallway. Brooklyn waved his hand at the reporters a little shyly, a smile on his tired face.

"Thank you, let's all go back. It's late. ”…………………… Following. Brooklyn was late again.

But no one was upset about Brooklyn's lateness. Yesterday's performance in Brooklyn was there for all to see.

People tend to be extra tolerant of people with special contributions. After arriving in the inner court, Brooklyn first inquired about the summary procedure for Clement.

After confirming that everything was normal, he brought up the matter that he had given to Nelly yesterday, and replied to Brooklyn's nagging, Nelly rolled her eyes back.

After worrying about all these trivialities, Brooklyn finally got to work. Today's schedule is a bit tight, with three eucalyptus waiting for him, two stacks of papers, and an appointment with the Bar Association.

They have launched an investigation into Silvia and need to ask Brooklyn about the situation. On the other hand, Frederick, the new home of the New York Child Advocacy Organization, has just received news that Brooklyn did not continue to deal with the indictment that suddenly appeared, but asked several judges to open summary procedures and deal with it quickly.

It's not the same script he designed. According to the script, once Brooklyn starts, he has to keep the same as last night, but there will be more and more indictments, more and more, and when Brooklyn reaches the limit and there is still a steady stream of indictments being presented, he will wake up and stop the crazy mode of last night, but it will be too late, and he will suddenly no longer respond to his needs, causing a strong protest from the people...... As a result, now Brooklyn has a shallow taste, and in just one night, eleven indictments, no fun.

Frederick closed his eyes and sighed silently. He didn't know that his plan was a bit hasty and crudely executed, but the higher-ups didn't have enough patience and didn't give him enough time to polish and polish it.

After a few seconds of discouragement, Frederick picked himself up again, called his assistant, and under his stunned gaze, announced the next step of the plan.

"But Brooklyn hasn't received enough indictments...... aide cautioned. According to the plan, the second step would require Brooklyn to accept enough indictments to be overwhelmed by the indictments.

Frederick pointed to the brand-new report on the table

"We don't have that much time, George. If you don't start the next step, Brooklyn will be decoupled. George had followed Frederick for many years and was aware of the contents of the high-level meeting that followed the racial discrimination plan, but he was silent.

Just as Frederick was about to wave his hand away, George suddenly asked

"Is there no other way?"

"I'd like to have something else to do too." Frederick shook his head with a wry smile

"But we don't have enough time."

"Going to Brooklyn?" George asked tentatively, then repeated in the affirmative

"Go to Brooklyn!"

"Fred, let's go find Brooklyn!" He said loudly

"Brooklyn can save you!"

"Those two prosecutors were killed by the previous person in charge, and they have nothing to do with us. We don't have a problem with Brooklyn at all. We can go to Brooklyn. ”

"Are you trying for me to ask Brooklyn Lee for help?" Frederick asked with an ugly face.

George raised his voice

"Fred, if you fail again this time, you will die!"

"I know!" Frederick shouted loudly, slowing down again

"I know. But I'd rather die than go to him for help. ”

"But it's not fair!" George screamed

"The first two heads have a lot of time, and you only have less than two months! It's not fair! Frederick waved his hand.

George was still arguing

"They are the ones who got things to this terrible situation, you are here to wipe their butts, not to carry the black pot!"

"Say no more, George."

"But ......" George tried to persuade again, but was interrupted by Frederick. He waved his hand, rubbing his forehead wearily, and his tone was tinged with frustration and sadness.

"I'm not going to wagging my tail and begging for mercy in a low voice. George. ”

"I'd rather they remember me because I caused them trouble. I'd rather they remember my hardships than pathetic wagging their tails and begging for pity. ”

"Alright George, don't try to persuade me anymore." Frederick smiled self-deprecatingly

"Maybe by this time my organs have found a matching recipient." George was silent for a moment, then nodded, and replied with a solemn expression

"Okay, I got it, let's go." Frederick waved his hand and motioned for George to leave.

……………… At noon, Brooklyn took time out to talk with people from the Bar Association. He has no good impression of the people in the Bar Association, but he is the so-called hand out and does not hit the smiling person.

The people in the Bar Association were very polite to him, and there was no need for him to embarrass them. Brooklyn took the immigrant file and pointed out Silvia's unprofessionalism to the Bar Association.

"She is trying to prove that as long as the criminal does not treat the person as a human being when he kills someone, it is not a homicide and does not have to be punished by the law." Brooklyn concluded.

"This argument is theoretically self-consistent, and even from the perspective of theoretical research, it is very researchable, but in practice, I don't think I need to explain too much, you should understand how absurd this theory is."

"There have been so many BT homicidal maniacs all over the world, and they didn't treat their victims as human beings when they committed crimes."

"If you admit this argument, you are encouraging people to commit crimes."

"The meaning of the existence of the law should include the correct value orientation for the people, not just relying on sophistry and rhetoric."

"Her performance in the courtroom was extremely unprofessional, and I felt that she seemed to treat the trial as a debate competition, and she was just arguing for the sake of debate, and she didn't even have a basic understanding of the law, let alone a reverence for forward-looking legal topics."

"Actually, when I gave Jonas Sinardo a psychiatric evaluation, I wanted to do the same for her. Her thinking gave me a bad feeling. With that said, Brooklyn gestured to his watch and made an apologetic gesture

"I'm sorry, I have to go. There is also a hearing in the afternoon, so you can contact my assistant if you need anything. "The people from the Bar Association took a copy of the immigration file and went back to study it, got up and took their leave.

Sending these people away, Brooklyn did not go to court. As he was talking, he saw Rosene flash by the door.

After a few minutes, she reappeared, saw that Brooklyn had not ended the conversation, and left again.

"Bob, go see what's wrong with Judge Rosene." Brooklyn commanded. Ten minutes later, Rosenie and Bob hurried back.

"Brooklyn, you're starting to be asked to preside over the trial by parties with complex cases." Brooklyn was signing the papers, waving his hand

"This is the courthouse, not the cafeteria, you can order whatever you want."

"You should have read the indictment first." Bob interjected

"The person is from Texas." Brooklyn found the blank space that Nelly had circled with a pencil, signed his name, closed the file, and changed to another one, looking up as he flipped it open

"Then go to the Texas courts, state courts, Supreme courts............ Isn't there a federal court in Texas? "Texas is not next to New York, let alone jurisdiction.

If it's Connecticut or Vermont, it's forgivable to come here. After all, these two states are under the jurisdiction of the Second Court of the Circuit with New York State, and the parties do not know that e. Y does not have a circuit court judge in charge, and it is understandable that the appeal is in the wrong place.

But it's a bit outrageous for a Texas piece to find New York, right? There is a 108,000-mile gap between the two!

Even if Brooklyn wanted to take it, he wouldn't have jurisdiction.

"One of the defendants is a New Yorker." Roseni said. Brooklyn paused and shook his head

"That's none of our business."

"Judge Rosene, as the judge on duty, you should be aware of our e. How big the jurisdiction of y is, even a foot beyond the jurisdiction, should not be cared for. "It's not just a matter of encroaching on the jurisdiction of other courts, even if they accept the indictment and rule on the case, the ruling has no legal effect because of the jurisdiction.

e.. The jurisdiction of the Y is in New York, more precisely in the eastern part of New York. Even if the case takes place in New York State, if it is not in the East, Brooklyn will not be able to accept it in principle.

Because he had no jurisdiction over the place where the incident occurred, his ruling was null and void.

"It's a complicated case." Rosenie waited for Brooklyn to finish speaking, and then spoke

"I'll go get the indictment, you can take a look."

"Actually, I'm hesitant to know whether we should accept it or not." Hearing this, Brooklyn couldn't afford to ignore it.

The judge on duty does not know whether the indictment should be accepted or not, and it is not just a question of whether he wants to ignore it, but he must ignore it.

Because that's part of his job. When judges hesitate, Brooklyn needs to give guidance, and that's exactly what the chief justice's job is.

Otherwise, if the Chief Justice is merely a personal seal, managing trivial tasks such as painting, changing lines, etc., there is really no need to create a separate office of Chief Justice.

Roseni quickly retrieved the indictment. Brooklyn took a quick look at the general process of the eucalyptus, and had to admit that it was indeed a 'complicated' eucalyptus.