Nelly waited until Brooklyn finished the call. She took a piece of paper and reported to Brooklyn

"I've found quite a few male-focused organizations, but it seems that their goals are not quite the same as what you are looking for."

"What do I ask for?" Brooklyn asked with a smile. Nelly rolled her eyes and didn't answer, she read the note on the paper to herself.

Nelly is undoubtedly a conscientious person, and she has gathered a lot of information in a short period of time. In these sources, all of the organizations that are structured under the name 'man' have different ideas than Brooklyn's demands.

Brooklyn needed an organization like the Boxers Club or the Colorblind Club that would give voice to boxers and colorblindness.

But these organizations in the name of men either advocate against male violence or advocate chemical castration, which is obviously a bit far from Brooklyn's demands.

After listening to Nelly, Brooklyn couldn't help but sigh

"It seems that men are the most vulnerable." Nelly rolled her eyes and threw the paper in her hand into the trash

"In most of the world's civilizations, patriarchal societies have endured for a long time and have had a profound impact on modern societies, and some places have not yet been able to escape the influence of patriarchal societies."

"Men have an advantage over women in all kinds of fields, and it's easier for you to climb high positions and have the right to speak, such as politics, such as sports."

"There are so many countries in the world where there are only a handful of women leaders, and every single one of them will go down in history, not because of what they did, but because they were women."

"The gap in sports is even greater, and even because of this gap, we have to divide the sport into two categories, women's and men's." Nelly shrugged

"Of course, this disparity is not fair enough in the face of fair play in nature, but at the end of the day, we women are weaker than you men. There's nothing to complain about. To be honest, I can't get used to those blue pools, they are simply ruining the reputation of our women! ”

"I'm really afraid that one day, you men will be forced by the pressure of that group of Bichi to develop the technique of reproduction between men and men, or self-reproduction." The corners of Brooklyn's mouth twitched slightly.

What kind of messy associations is this? What I said earlier is the Tao, there is some truth, but what is the back?

"Have you been seeing anything strange lately?" Brooklyn asked

"Aren't you going to find your little boyfriend?" Nelly nodded, then shook her head again

"I've been obsessed with people from the East lately, oh my God, why didn't I see them sooner! They're just amazing! Did you know, Brooklyn, that every single one of them deserves to be published! ”

"With them with me, I don't need a boyfriend anymore." Brooklyn shrugged and gave her a 'you're happy' look.

Nelly snorted and returned to her workstation with her head held high. Brooklyn stared at the ball in the trash can.

His original plan was to provoke Gracie Pamela to turn himself up on himself and portray himself as a victim, but this plan was quickly rejected by him.

People may sympathize with the victim, but they won't like, let alone support or praise a soft egg.

If you make yourself a victim, his image will become a soft egg. A soft egg who is bullied by a woman!

Although equality is correct and everyone acknowledges its correctness, the impression that men are stronger than women is etched in everyone's mind and lingers.

A soft egg who is bullied by a woman will be laughed at by everyone. After vetoing the plan, Brooklyn quickly adjusted, intending to use Gracie Pamela's complaint to expand the problem to sharp contradictions such as gender, cognition, and skin color.

Of course, Brooklyn is the one who intends to 'take it all,' and he can't possibly take a position on these issues.

He will only 'just talk about things', break it open, crumple it, and pour it into a funnel to pour the truth of this matter into the people.

Then tell them, 'Only for this incident' and 'My position is only for justice'. The attention of so many social hot spots and contradictions gathered together is large enough, the degree of discussion is wide enough, and it is enough to settle the situation in one battle and reverse the image in one fell swoop.

Speaking of which, Brooklyn also has Gracie Pamela to thank for her multiple identities. Previously, he had only planned to start with her status as a woman.

But all of this is premised on the premise that Brooklyn needs a voice. It's not a channel like a TV station or a newspaper or an online media, but an organization like the Women's Alliance.

He thought that women, children, and gs had so many and different organizations to support and protect their rights, and men should have too.

Brooklyn was even prepared to carefully select and even meet with the sponsors of the candidate organizations for an interview.

As a result, Nelly told him, no! Not a single one! The problem arises in what Brooklyn thinks is the least likely thing to go wrong!

Brooklyn called Bob. He's now suffering from 'Bob Dependency' and has to call Bob about anything.

The divorce didn't seem to have an impact on Bob, who, as always, ran around and for Brooklyn.

Brooklyn didn't make a polite gesture to Bob and made a direct request.

"Bob, I need you to find me a nonprofit organization that speaks for men, like some kind of women's alliance or something, the kind that specifically speaks out for the protection of men's rights."

"Be quick."

"Okay." Bob agreed. Judging by the crispness of his promise, Bob's perception is similar to that of Brooklyn.

Hanging up the phone, Brooklyn still felt unsure. He called Webster, threw away all the arrangements for the morning, and walked into a courtroom with a notebook and a pen pinned to himself.

After being wrongly voted for Brooklyn, Harold returned to the judge on duty and was assigned.

At this time, Harold had already gone to trial. Brooklyn came to listen to the trial, looking for ideas by the way.

The post in the game's forum is there, and he doesn't hide the post or set a time limit or anything like that.

Just because the forum is deserted doesn't mean that no one is active. By now, the content posted by [There is Only One Truth] has begun to spread outside the forum.

Brooklyn specifically approached the Scorpio team for network monitoring. But just surveillance, Brooklyn did not let Scorpio conduct a location search for [There is only one truth], let alone delete the content he posted.

Deletion is not clean. He deleted it here, and people can find another address and send it again. Moreover, the practice of deleting shows that he is weak-minded, and once the matter breaks out, it is easy to tell the truth.

- It's not that you have a weak heart, what are you doing with it? What are you afraid of? The questions are very illogical, but they are easy to recognize.

Harold was the last eucalyptus in Anne Aldington's hands. After doing this, she came out of the District Prosecutor's Office and set up her own 'Legal Aid Law Firm', a public interest law firm focusing on legal aid.

One is working hard in the political arena, and the other is stirring up trouble in the business world; One person is an official, and the other is charity, which is a very popular classic husband and wife partner in the Federation and even in the world.

As the last eucalyptus, Anne must have done her best to fight it, and she had prepared a lot for it, and the ammunition depot was ample.

And standing opposite her was one of the partners of the famous Pearson Spector law firm, Harvey Spector.

Brooklyn did not take over the trial, but was able to support Anne in private. If it were for other people, Brooklyn might still be addicted to being the 'mastermind behind the scenes' and instructing Anne.

But Harvey can't. Harvey is a tough opponent, or rather Harvey is a tough bastard opponent.

Brooklyn fears that if she interferes, not only will she not help Anne, but will affect Anne's own way of thinking, which will be self-defeating.

Anne was so confident that she even invited Brooklyn to watch her slaughter. This is a public trial.

But because of the timeliness of the news and the fact that there have been too many news in New York recently, Harold's death has long been a thing of the past, and not too many people have paid attention to it.

Except for the media in the judicial sector, there were not many people in the auditorium. Among the few observers, many of them seemed to have nowhere to catch up on sleep, and were lying on their backs and sleeping.

The atmosphere at the scene was not too good. Probably except for the judge, Anne and Harvey, even the parties themselves did not focus on the courtroom.

Brooklyn listened for a while and found out that Anne's main attack was not a premeditated murder, but a KB attack!

This strange point of focus really shook Harvey enough. But after an initial surprise, Xavi quickly adjusted and began to launch a counterattack.

And Anne seems to have been prepared for a long time, and began to retreat one after another, but not in a rout, but in a premeditated retreat.

Brooklyn gradually understood Anne's train of thought. She is preparing to start with a KB attack, shake the accused, and then look for flaws and convict of murder.

Her goal was first-degree murder throughout. KB raids are just gimmicks, they are means. Brooklyn shook her head and smiled.

Anne's move has a bit of a 'sound and a west' charm. It was more than enough to deal with ordinary lawyers, and he was even shaken into chaos by his KB attack without preparation, and was directly defeated.

But it's not enough to deal with Harvey. Sure enough, things went pretty much the way Brooklyn had predicted.

By the time the judge announced that it would continue after lunchtime, Harvey had already steadied himself and began to fill the hole.

This is not good news for Anne, it means that the other party has seen through her plan and has begun to set up defenses.

Brooklyn greeted the judge and led Anne towards the Mexican restaurant. It was just a matter of getting to know Anne to introduce Nellie and the others to each other.

Anne had made a lot of friends with Court No. 9, and she had long been familiar with Nelly and the others, and soon everyone was chatting enthusiastically.

Nellie and Anne gathered together, pointing at the gentlemen and whispering.

They looked at the men one by one, and the look in their eyes made their hearts tremble. Brooklyn had to knock on the edge of the table and cough dryly

"Well, don't look at us like that, look, you're all blushing like a monkey in the ass." Webster saw that everyone was looking at him, and his face, which had already been relieved, immediately turned even redder.

"Dude, are you doing magic?" Jerry teased as he patted Webster on the back. Webster was silent.

Fortunately, the lunch brought by the waiter saved him in time. The conversation immediately shifted to lunch.

Brooklyn ate two tacos and three tacos, and in keeping with the principle of not wasting food, he drank the remaining half bowl of corn soup from Annie.

When he finished eating these, he burped and stroked his stomach, feeling slightly stretched. Everyone got up and went out laughing, and met Harvey at the door.

Brooklyn and Harvey knew each other, but only each other. The two nodded to each other, but Anne and Harvey were dealing with the same eucalyptus, and it was inconvenient for them to contact each other privately, so they didn't say much.

Back in the office, Brooklyn received a call back from Bob.

"Sorry, I didn't find it." Bob's voice sounded strange, embarrassed, angry and embarrassed.

It's not hard to see why. He promised Brooklyn a promise, but it didn't happen.

"Forget it." Brooklyn wasn't surprised, he had asked Nelly to check it before, but it didn't find it.

This result is incredible, Brooklyn - the federation, which claims to be full of non-profit organizations, has so many unions that there is not a single organization that speaks out for men!

Bob is reluctant to finish his mission in Brooklyn, but Brooklyn tells him not to take it to heart and asks other questions.

This trick successfully diverted Bob's attention. Upon learning that everything was progressing steadily, Brooklyn told Bob to stay safe and take a break, then hung up.

The problem was not solved. Brooklyn thought about it and called Anthony. Anthony was experienced and well-informed, and it was time to turn to him for help.

Anthony appeared to be sleeping, and his voice sounding sticky when he answered the phone, with a noticeable yawn.

After hearing Brooklyn report his home, Anthony finally relented. Brooklyn spoke out the demand.

Anthony didn't ask Brooklyn to wait for a moment, he thought for a few seconds and then replied directly

"I'm afraid there is no way to fulfill your request. As far as I know, there is no such organization in the Federation at all. ”

"Really, not?" Brooklyn asked, unrelentingly.

"Nope. As far as I know, so. Anthony replied

"Not only the Federation, but in the whole world, I have never heard of such an organization."

"But your goal should be to use this organization to speak for you, right?" Anthony asked, changing his words.

"Yes." Brooklyn replied

"Do you have any recommendations?" Anthony thought for a moment and said

"I have a suitable person to recommend to you."

"I wonder if you remember the candidates at the Manhattan Hotel conference?"