Before, age was an issue that constrained Brooklyn, and he was reluctant to hear it mentioned.

Now, age is no longer a problem, but a kind of capital, a kind of show-off, and he is not so sensitive to age.

Calling Harrison a great guy is really just a natural blurt out. Brooklyn came back to his senses, pointed at Will and shook his head and smiled.

Will was joking with him. Will wouldn't have done that before. In the past, they were more like gentlemen's friends, as smooth as water.

Now their relationship has gone even further. Brooklyn smiled happily, his eyes narrowed slightly, his eyebrows curved, and the corners of his mouth turned up, revealing his white teeth.

A hearty 'haha' sound in my throat came out like this. After the laugh, Brooklyn got down to business.

"Do you have reporters in Albany?" Brooklyn asked. Will hesitated for a moment, then nodded

"Yes, but there's no big deal going on in Albany, we're just figuratively setting up a reporter station with only one reporter. It's still part-time. What this means is that they are only giving the capital of New York State a face, and they are not actually expecting anything useful from the Albany station.

Albany, as the capital of New York State, or the capital of New York State, is not New York City, but Albany, which surprised many people.

Not to mention foreigners, even Federalists, even New York State people, until the state capital is Albany, not New York City, there are not many people.

This is a city that many people have never even heard of. Brooklyn thought for a moment, and pulled Will to the common room, where Harrison stood by himself in the doorway - he was indeed much more professional than Ray.

"I just met Crémont, Bishop of Albany, Skycook." Brooklyn said thoughtfully

"In New York." Will was obviously more 'well-informed' than Brooklyn, at least he frowned whenever he asked what 'the Albany Diocese of Heavenly Boil' was, and he didn't ask who Bishop Cremont was.

He is a media guy and very sensitive to news. The bishop of the Albany diocese of the Celestial Cook Church came to New York, either for a vacation, or to pick up people, maybe to summon him, maybe just to have a seafood, maybe to discuss serious things, or just to be optimistic about New York City and want to move from Albany to New York?

It's all possible. Will's mind raced through his memories, searching for recent clues about religion.

"Will, you know, I'm religious, and I don't want to get involved in religious battles." Brooklyn shrugged and said

"I'm not interested in their struggles."

"But the Tianzhu Sect is very fanning in the Federation, and when they find me, I have no room to refuse." Will nodded.

Indeed it is. In fact, Brooklyn is quite light. At least officials such as judges rely on their ability to eat, not entirely on votes.

Like the members of Congress, that's the kind of avoidance of religion, love and hate. Parliamentarians are a deformed political being that almost completely depends on the voters' votes to 'survive', and in order to keep their deformed positions, they must do everything they can to curry favor with the electorate.

And religion, especially a group like the Heavenly Boil, which has a strong appeal among the electorate, is simply fatal to them.

Unless this councillor is elected exclusively by anti-religious people, no councillor will dare to reject the words of the bishop of a district at will.

If you reject it today, your approval rating will drop to 0 tomorrow. Will, as a commentator on current affairs, knows these inside stories.

"What do they tell you to do?" Will asked with a frown. The last time he grafted Brooklyn's idea, although he didn't fully agree with Brooklyn's point of view, in the end, he did something wrong, sorry Brooklyn.

After setting his mind right, Will felt that he should trust Brooklyn and give him the opportunity and time to prove himself.

Therefore, when it comes to saying goodbye, Will will not be so resentful, and even in the mood to joke with Brooklyn.

Brooklyn Road

"They asked my bodyguard to hand over a roll of recordings." As he spoke, he pointed to Harrison at the door and continued

"I can't tell you about Harrison, that's Harrison's privacy."

"All I can say is that the recording is the handle."

"Huh." Will let out a contemptuous laugh, expressing his disdain for the Jealous clergy.

"I want Harvard students to have a better internship and work platform." Brooklyn said

"Harrison was convinced by me and handed over the recording."

"But I'm guilty, guilty about Harrison."

"Will." Brooklyn rested his palm on Will's shoulder, his face sincere, and even sparkle in his dark eyes

"I feel a bad conscience. Inexplicably, I ran to A. ”

"I think maybe it's just fate."

"Now that I'm telling you what happened, how you want to report it, or not at all, it's your business." As he spoke, Brooklyn exhaled and said with a smile

"Hah! I can finally breathe a sigh of relief! It feels so much better to say it! ”

"Haha! Looks like I'm really not fit to be a bad person! If you owe someone a little, you won't be able to sleep and eat. ”

"I'm leaving, you think about it slowly!" Brooklyn said, "I'm finally free," and waved at Will as he walked out of the lounge

"Evening." Standing at the door of the break room, Brooklyn pointed to the nearby TV screen and then to his watch, before leaving with Harrison.

Back in the car, without waiting for Harrison to ask, Brooklyn commanded directly

"Pick up Anne." After the car started, Brooklyn pulled out his phone and called Lopez.

"Where?" In the face of the old cowboy, Brooklyn is not so polite and gets straight to the point.

López replied

"Boston. Anthony said he needed help and I happened to be available this weekend. "Brooklyn belly, Anthony needs help?

Do you need someone to help you go fishing on your own?

"To Albany." Brooklyn said. He adjusted his sitting position and said in a deep voice

"Remember to find a few people with good grades in psychology, and I'll give you a phone call later, it's the phone number of Claymont, Bishop of Albany, the Diocese of the Heavenly Boil." Brooklyn said

"When you get to Albany, go straight to Cremont and talk to him. Cremont was influential in Albany's political scene, and the bishop was more of a political figure than a religious figure. ”

"He took a recording from me, which was the handle of their staff. Of course, taking away the recording was an exchange that we both agreed upon. But now I regret it. I don't think this exchange is equivalent. I feel like I'm at a loss. After a moment's silence, Brooklyn said

"You need to help me get back my loss. Remember not to mention the recording directly. López was a little dumbfounded.

What's that? The deal was negotiated on the spot, and after that, you regretted it, so let us collect the debt? López thought Brooklyn was a little cheeky.

"I say a bottom line, you can talk about it above the bottom line, if the other party's conditions break through the bottom line, you must not agree."

"What's the bottom line?" López asked in his heart and slandered, can you do such a bottomless thing, and set a bottom line for others?

Yes, it's shameless.

"In the courts within the Albany diocese of the Heavenly Boil, our Harvard judges account for at least a quarter." The Brooklyn Lion opened his mouth

"The percentage of prosecutors must not be less than one in five, and in all Albany parishes, I don't want to see a single Yale judge or prosecutor, and I want lawyers from Yale to be subject to stricter regulation in that area. Yale people are known to be clever. ”

"We can't do this for the time being, we can only rely on the help of Bishop Claremont, I believe that Bishop Clemmont will definitely make the Yale people feel the enthusiasm of the believers of the Heavenly Boil!" After a pause, Brooklyn added

"Of course, López, it would be better to have a partnership with Bishop Cremont, I don't want him to be coerced, knowing that the efficiency of being forced to work can never keep up with spontaneity."

"I want Bishop Cremont to be our closest ally at Harvard. We never treat our allies badly. ”

"I've heard that Bishop Cremont has been in Albany for several years, and I think he is devout enough to God that God should give her shepherds in return. For example, the pious shepherd is transferred to a parish with a better environment, so that the pious shepherd can listen to his will more closely. ”

"Of course, we are allies of Bishop Cremont, and we should also help him a lot, he has moved to a new place, and he is not familiar with the place, we must follow him, make sure that this old man who is so devout to God is safe, and that the people there will not bully him, right?" The corners of López's mouth twitched, listening to the gibberish of His Excellency the Speaker—as a religious person, Brooklyn's words were so harsh, so nonsense, as grotesque as putting wings on a snake and feathers on a crocodile.

This proves once again that Brooklyn is indeed a non-believer. But apart from these awkward, awkward, lame religious vocabulary descriptions, Lopez understood what Brooklyn was trying to say.

He was amazed at the Brooklyn idea. Brooklyn's idea was simple, he wanted Cremont to become Harvard's 'wilderness dog', with the will of the Holy See, to 'open up wasteland' everywhere.

Harvard followed him, using his bishopric status and influence to meddle in the local justice system and drive out rivals.

Wherever Cremont is transferred, it will become Harvard's 'new home'. They can use this routine over and over again, until Clemmont completely loses the clergy and is seen by the congregation, at which point Harvard will not hesitate to abandon Clemmont in search of the next Clemmont.

Recalling the conversation when the phone was first connected, López asked suddenly

"Brooklyn, did he offend you?" Brooklyn, who was telling the details, shook his head and smiled

"Offend me? How so. ”

"Really offended me, I'm going to get Harvard to support the?"

"López, I'm such a person in your heart." Brooklyn cried out for herself

"In your eyes, I am such a vicious devil!" López hurriedly denied it.

After a few small talks, and after calming the mood, Brooklyn admonished

"Old fellow, remember to hold back your temper, this matter is done, you are the hero of Harvard!" López laughed and responded.

Hanging up the phone, Brooklyn pondered for a moment, and called Burke again. The last time they tweaked the proposal and turned it into a 'garbage dump,' Burke was reluctant to leave Texas, and in the end, it was Brooklyn who gave the ultimatum and Burke went to New Mexico.

It wasn't a pleasant affair, and Brooklyn hadn't been in trouble with Burke since then. He felt that Burke's thief was not dead, and he still wanted to make a ghost, and was ready to dry him.

But Burke is really easy to use. He was simply born for 'discipline inspection'! He always has a precise delineation of the range, locks on to the target, is always keenly aware of the wrong direction of the target, and is quick to find evidence.

His evaluation report is the most standard, with no personal feelings in it other than objective, evidence-supported evaluations – except, of course, López Mitchelson's.

Lopez Mitchelson's assessment report is full of emotion and not a little sensible...... That's how Brooklyn thinks the CIA, the White House office, and so on.

Therefore, Brooklyn intends to test Burke's attitude and try to free up a little power to him. It's a pity that such talents don't need to be used.

This plan for Cremont was a good one. The plan for Cremont certainly didn't just stem from revenge – although the starting point was revenge, Brooklyn's current status dictated that he could not take revenge with him.

The plan for Cremont could be tied to the 'support policies' proposed at the Manhattan hotel conference, and the space vacated within Cremont's jurisdiction was resources.

Of course, in addition to seeking resources for Harvard, it did take revenge on Cremont.

Brooklyn reflects on her mistakes. He was in a high position for the first time. In the past, he was used to doing it himself, but he almost lost the whole game by accident.

Now he reacted immediately, he couldn't come forward easily. This negotiation with Cremont, or to put it bluntly, was to set up a trap for Cremont, and he introduced Lopez Mitchelson.

The old cowboy is a 'diplomat' at Harvard, and in theory this is indeed within the old cowboy's responsibility.

But if this is not done, or if there are other mistakes, the person in charge of the negotiation will be in a very awkward position.

Internally, he talked about flying at least hundreds of judges, prosecutors, and opportunities to attack Yale, and he was simply a sinner at Harvard.

Externally, Cremont will focus his fire on Lopez Mitchelson as soon as possible, and Harvard will throw him out to quell Clemmont's anger.

López is aware of the risks, and Brooklyn made it clear during the call. López chose to accept.

In the past, Brooklyn would most likely go to negotiate on its own. In that case, once the talks collapse, there will be no room for mediation, and it will directly become a war between Harvard and the Albany Diocese of Tianzhu.