When Brooklyn returned home, it was already past seven o'clock in the evening and nearly eight o'clock in the evening. Brooklyn sat in the car with Ray, parked the car at the door, and did not get out of the car immediately.

Across from them, several black vans were quietly parked there. The door of one of the cars opened, and a middle-aged man in a silver-gray suit was sitting in the car, holding a goblet in his hand, sipping his drink elegantly.

Brooklyn rolled her eyes, glanced at Ray, and got out of the car and headed for the van. Ray was about to be a little behind, so he got out of the car and quietly pinned a gun from the toolbox to his waist, and then took out a dagger from under the seat and hid it, and then followed Brooklyn forward.

Brooklyn took out the phone and dialed 911 as he walked, reported the address, and after identifying himself, Brooklyn said loudly

"There were several black vans parked in front of my house, and there were quite a few of them, and they were stuck there, and I didn't know what they were going to do. I'm scared, can you please let the police come quickly? ”

"I have guns at home, but according to the law, they didn't break into my private territory, so I couldn't shoot them, but they were blocked outside my house, I didn't know what they were going to do, I was afraid that they would drive into the yard and hit people......"

"License plate number? Let me see. Brooklyn glanced at the back of the car, reported the license plate number one by one, then hung up the phone, stopped at the door, and spoke

"Silly 13". This foul sentence made the middle-aged man stunned, and looked at Brooklyn in disbelief. Brooklyn ignored him and walked towards the courtyard gate with his back to him.

Behind him, Lei followed the whole process, the corners of his mouth pulled down, and he kept looking at the bodyguards around the middle-aged man.

"Judge Brooklyn Lee turned out to be such a vulgar fellow." The middle-aged man raised his voice. Brooklyn paused at his feet, turned around and walked back to the car, looked at the middle-aged man with idiotic eyes, and said disdainfully

"Are you an idiot?" The middle-aged man was stunned. He imagined countless scenarios when he met Brooklyn, but what he didn't expect was that Brooklyn would curse people if he didn't agree with him.

Everyone is a decent person, how can you scold like a pauper? Brooklyn pursed her lips and came to the car, stretching out her head to look at the middle-aged man carefully.

"What do you want to talk about?" Brooklyn asked.

"You're a smart guy." The middle-aged man put down his wine glass and said elegantly

"I thought you were a smart guy, but I was disappointed by the way you just performed."

"What the hell are you trying to say?" Brooklyn asked, frowning.

"We all live in the city of New York." The middle-aged man spread his arms slightly

"What happened today plunged all of New York into grief, and it's all because of you, Brooklyn Lee."

"Because of your arrogance and ignorance, the big city of New York has become like this, I don't think you want New York to be like this forever, do you?"

"You don't want Washington to know about it, do you?"

"I heard you still want to be a chancellor." Brooklyn just smiled.

"You're Keller?" He asked. Keller nodded.

"Is this a threat?" Brooklyn asked again.

"We don't dare threaten a justice." Keller said with a smile on his face. Brooklyn nodded

"Indeed, you don't dare." His rightful attitude stunned Keller.

"Haven't you ever thought about what will happen to you once it's revealed, like Project Prism?" Brooklyn asked curiously.

Keller shrugged and took a sip from his glass

"Edward Snowden is now wanted, you're not Edward Snowden, are you?" Brooklyn nodded, stepped into the car, sat down next to Keller, and asked

"Can I listen to TV in the car?" Keller couldn't figure out what Brooklyn was going to do, but he realized that he had won the game, and Brooklyn had no other choice but to admit defeat, so he pointed ahead.

"Do you like watching TV A?" Brooklyn asked

"The evening news is about to start, and I have to watch A's evening news every night. Let's hear about it. With that, he adjusted the channel to TV A.

“…… Governor Reilly Winston said in an interview that the clashes that broke out in New York today will be defined as KB attacks, and in the face of KB attacks, the state government will fight with all its might and will not tolerate it...... "The sound of TV station evening news came from the car stereo.

Brooklyn looked sideways at Keller

"I heard that you and Pence Norton are media giants in New York, didn't you buy A's stock? It's a shame. ”

"It is said that A has nearly 10 million users." Brooklyn sighed, got up and got out of the car, and said loudly

"I thought you guys were so good, why don't you go to Boston first and find out what the situation is."

"Are you looking for death?" Keller came back to his senses and asked through gritted teeth. Brooklyn turned and smiled at Keller

"You'd better take care of yourself first, the media giant suspected of violating antitrust laws, Mr. Keller."

"Oh, maybe I wasn't the first to get on the wanted list, maybe it would be you." ………… Although he is a regional TV station, his influence is not low.

At a time when major television stations were selectively blinding about celebrity gossip and politician scandals, A's unique coverage immediately attracted a huge audience.

A collected footage of the afternoon riots in New York and released them without reservation, while the speeches of Governor Winston and the director of the NYPD were played.

One stone stirs up a thousand waves. New York quickly became the center of discussion. Will McEvoen asks bluntly on the show

"Why is this happening right in front of our eyes, and so far, I haven't seen a single report about New York on the Internet or in other major authoritative media?"

"Is this collective blindness?"

"Or is it really like Judge Brooklyn said, there is an invisible black hand behind the scenes, manipulating all this?"

"As a media person, shouldn't you report the news truthfully?"

"Look at what our media is doing."

"I'm covering a beauty pageant."

"ABC is reporting on a new scandal in the Kardashian family."

"The New York Times gave the front page to the results of the NBA game that just ended."

"The Wall Street Journal is criticizing Marvel Studios."

"The New York Voice is singing."

"They cover all kinds of news, but they are blind to the big things happening around them. If I hadn't lived in New York, I would have thought I was dreaming. ”

"I'm so ashamed to be called a media guy with these guys!"

"If we hadn't reported it either, wouldn't what happened in New York this afternoon go unreported? Is it that no one but the people of New York City will know? ”

"It's just horrible! The media has complete control over all the channels through which people receive information, and they can choose at will to let people receive what they want people to receive and block out information that they don't want people to know. Will lashed out at the inaction of other media outlets on television, but did not report much about what happened in New York that afternoon.

Brooklyn and Ray sat on the couch with a bowl and watched TV. They came back too late, and Brooklyn was too lazy to move, and he didn't want to eat Ray's specialty 'all-purpose chickpeas', so he could only cook a pot of noodles to cope.

- Probably only God knows why Ray loves chickpeas so much, and how he brought them home.

Every once in a while, Brooklyn would go out to clean up the chickpeas since they moved in, but it only took two days for the chickpeas to pop up quietly in the house...... After watching the evening news, Ray, who had an astonishing appetite, dried up three-quarters of the noodles, patted his belly contentedly, got up and went into the kitchen to clean the dishes, while Brooklyn turned off the TV and went upstairs to get ready to rest.

Keller's presence was reassuring to Brooklyn. Although he didn't reveal anything, his presence itself had already revealed an important message - they are not omnipotent.

Brooklyn guessed right, they weren't omnipotent. Brooklyn is rested, but Frank is not.

The NYPD was all dispatched tonight, arresting people all over the city, and the entire NYPD headquarters was crowded with prisoners and lawyers.

Once again, it turns out that no one can stand against the government. They may be able to corrupt the government, manipulate the government, or even become the government, but they can't oppose the government.

They were the first to strike, but Brooklyn took the lead and offered the handle with his own hands. ………… Thursday, April 16, e.. Court Y9.

Be booked up. Media people from all over the federation are selectively blind, and their eyes are firmly drawn to Orvis Eucalyptus, oblivious to what happened in New York yesterday afternoon.

A slapped everyone in the room in the face last night, and they still appeared in the courtroom as if nothing had happened.

They took advantage of the terrain, adjusted their machines, spread out their notebooks, and stared intently at the courtroom.

With yesterday's warning from Brooklyn, the two sides have converged a lot. Perhaps Pence Norton's side didn't intend to relent, they were sure of victory last night, but the news from Boston forced them to relent.

John Manning abdicates to make way for Xian! Brooklyn Lee's status at Harvard skyrocketed! Yesterday afternoon's meeting was attended by only 17 people, and at the end of the meeting, the participants had to inform them of the decisions and results made at the meeting.

After a night of fermentation, the news that Anthony Kennedy became the leader of Harvard became known.

In this way, Harvard completed the transfer of power before everyone – including its own – could react.

As Burke predicted, the transition of power was calm—at least more than expected. John Manning restrained his supporters and accepted reality.

Pence Norton's plans went bankrupt. If it had been in the past, with such a big disturbance in New York, Brooklyn would have resigned and apologized, been investigated, or sent to prison, or thrown to the bottom of the sea in New York Harbor.

Without the coat of judges, any past opponent will become extremely huge for Brooklyn, and there is no need for Pence Norton to make any more moves, and someone will naturally take care of Brooklyn.

But the meeting was over, John Manning was deposed, Brooklyn's successor had not changed, and his status at Harvard had been raised.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that letting Brooklyn and Burke serve as secretary generals and be responsible for handling daily work is to exercise his ability and prepare for the subsequent appointment as speaker.

As long as Brooklyn does not expose any earth-shattering scandals and develops steadily and peacefully, the Harvard Speaker will inevitably be his.

Even if Pence Norton turns New York upside down, even if there is another 911, it will not be on Brooklyn's head.

Brooklyn's position at Harvard ensured that he would not be wronged and that he would have the power to defend himself in any case.

Pence Norton's huge, supposedly mortal plan failed. There is no point in continuing to hold on, there will be nothing to gain except to spend more.

The public opinion effect of the march was even less than that of the early online uproar by Pence Norton.

As a result, Pence Norton had already terminated the plan after receiving the news from Boston last night.

As a result, despite only one night, New York has changed dramatically. Yesterday's vigorous march has vanished, and chaos has returned to order.

But the Pence Nortons stopped, but the Brooklyn they refused to give up. The NYPD is still going around arresting 'criminals'.

Organized crime, fanning and disorder, smashing, looting, burning...... These are actions for yesterday afternoon, but also in preparation for future reckoning.

Those suspected of transporting or selling D products, suspected of violating women, and suspected of ...... These are against Pence Norton and Pence Norton's stinky fish and shrimp allies.

Under Frank's leadership, more and more people were crammed into cells and detained. They will be interrogated in the company of a lawyer, and no one can say how long they will be detained and interrogated.

In Brooklyn, they rushed into the polite Pence Norton in a manner that bordered on scoundrels and began to wreak havoc.

And these media people in front of them chose to turn a blind eye to the chaos in New York yesterday afternoon.

They were like the most devoted lads, and they were so enchanted by Eucalyptus that they chased after him frantically, refusing to look at the other girls, not even a glance.

Of course, there are also those who see that the chase is hopeless and silently quit. But most still insist on following Ovis.

Brooklyn did not change in the slightest because of the uproar of public opinion. After waving his hand to signal everyone to sit down, Brooklyn was still the first to read out the courtroom discipline.

This time, no one came out to resist. After the discipline is read, the roll call begins. After confirming that both the original defendants and the parties were present, Brooklyn looked up at the auditorium.

Sitting in the middle of the first row of the auditorium was Pence Norton. Pence Norton today is completely different from the other day.

With a cold face, he sat in his chair, his chin slightly raised, his head tilted, and his eyes fixed on Brooklyn.

Those eyes seemed to be spewing fire. Brooklyn nodded in satisfaction and rang the gavel to announce the official start of the trial.