With the exception of particularly dangerous typical inmates, most of the former two-person rooms have been converted into four-person rooms, with only a sideways passage in the center.

In the past, the "Chase Bunk" was directly filled with beds, leaving only a passage between the beds, and a huge cell was densely packed with beds.

It's winter, and it's better, but once it's summer, it's almost hot.

The prison is already a mixed bag, a place of right and wrong.

After a long period of development, a delicate balance has been formed between the prisoners, and the prison is relatively peaceful.

Now so many prisoners are pouring in at once, and the balance is directly broken.

Although the judges of the court have worked hard to avoid being locked up with gang members, there are so many prisons in New York that there are so many gang members that they can't be wrong.

As a result, with the clean-up campaign, the law and order environment in New York has improved, while the prison environment has deteriorated.

There were fights every day, and every day the bloodied and blood-red wounded were carried away.

Heather Gerken is just one of the most unremarkable.

Heather Gerken was previously cared for in Brooklyn and lived in a deluxe double room.

Later, the negotiation between the two broke down, and Heather Gerken lost the care of Brooklyn, and directly crossed the four-person room and eight-person room, and the treatment dropped all the way to the bottom, and he could only go to live in the Chase Shop.

After he returned from his injury, the prison specially transferred him to a four-person room in order to take care of the injured.

The four-person room is just temporary, and when he recovers from his injuries, he has to go back to Datongpu.

The prison's capacity has reached its limit, and it is simply unable to manage the prisoners in a more detailed manner, and can only turn a blind eye to conflicts between prisoners, as long as no one dies.

Or more accurately, as long as you don't die on the spot.

Heather Gerken's offended gang has a lot of energy in prison, and even if he can survive this time, there is no guarantee that he will not encounter it again in the "Deluxe Quadruple".

Then he will really go to God.

"Boss, Heather Gerken has changed a lot, maybe you should see him again."

Bob gives his own advice.

Heather Gerken went from dean of Yale Law School to the point where he is today, and Bob has witnessed a series of operations in Brooklyn from time to time. Especially after Heather Gerken transferred to New York, Brooklyn patiently accompanied the Eagles.

He could tell that Brooklyn really wanted Heather Gerken to join him.

Bob thinks that now that Heather Gerken has fallen to the lowest point in his life, it is the most desperate time when there is no way to turn for help, and this is when Brooklyn appears, and the old thing is brought up again, and there is a high probability of success.

The so-called boiling eagle is actually waiting for this kind of extreme moment.

Bob thinks it's Heather Gerken's ultimate moment.

"No need."

After a brief period of thought, Brooklyn rejected Bob's offer.

He knew Heather Gerken better than Bob.

It's Heather Gerken's limit, but it's only physical.

He went to see Heather Gerken now, and no matter how outrageous the request, Heather Gerken would agree.

But Heather Gerken won't deliver.

From the last time they met that day, Brooklyn understood that Heather Gerken could not be boiled to the knees, and that a man like him, who might have reached the limit of his physical experience, would agree to some nonsense for the sake of less sin, for the sake of the instinct to survive, but his spirit would never give in.

"You go and pay for his medical bills, let him recuperate in the hospital, and say hello to the Metropolitan Prison, Heather Gerken is not suitable to go back for the time being."

After a pause, Brooklyn explained, "The situation is delicate now, Heather Gerken was once the dean of Yale Law School, after all, and he can't die yet."

"Also, inform Burke Forsman of this news, and leave the follow-up of Heather Gerken to him, just report it to me."

"Okay, boss."

Bob agreed, and did not continue to admonish.

Brooklyn chatted with him about other work, got up and looked inside, where Pregnant Teacher Yoga's coat and bag were still on the couch.

He sat down again, wrapped his coat tightly, and dragged Bob around for a long time, until Bob was embarrassed to tell him that he had to deal with Washington's affairs, and Brooklyn reluctantly hung up the phone.

After sitting on the steps for a while, Brooklyn got up, patted the dust behind his buttocks, and staggered inside.

He tiptoed the door shut and stood in the doorway looking at Harrison.

Harrison understood, and shook his head silently at him.

Brooklyn gestured in the direction where Anne and the teacher were, gesturing to ask how long it would be.

Harrison shook his head, spreading his hands to show he didn't know.

Brooklyn beckoned him over, and the two of them went into the kitchen, and Brooklyn asked in a low voice, "Didn't you go with Matilda when she was pregnant?"

"Matilda didn't take a pregnancy yoga class."

Harrison shrugged and said innocently.

Brooklyn patted his forehead, and before he could say something, he heard Annie's shout outside.

In desperation, Brooklyn could only rush over.

It's another "hearty" yoga.

By the time Anne and the teacher were satisfied with the water, Brooklyn was already lying on the ground.

The teacher rested for a while and began to pack up her things before leaving, telling Anne what to do during pregnancy.

Seeing off the teacher, Anne sat down beside Brooklyn with her stomach held up, leaning over to stare at Brooklyn.

"Look at what? What's there to see."

Brooklyn rolled over lazily, feeling as if he had been run over by a truck, and his whole body ached.

"It's time for you to exercise."

Anne said with a smile, reaching out and rubbing Brooklyn's belly.

"I used to see my abs."

"There are now, but they're all one."

Brooklyn muttered.

"Hurry up, let Harrison help you make a workout plan, I remember Ray made it for you before, why did you interrupt?"

Ray did help him make it, but he didn't stick to that plan for even a single cycle.

Brooklyn muttered a few words, struggled to turn over and sit up, rested for a while, and got up to take a shower.

I took a shower, washed off the sweat on my body, and felt a lot more refreshed.

By this time, it was almost dark, and Brooklyn changed into her home clothes and went downstairs to prepare dinner.

After dinner, Anne went to check the law firm's files, while Brooklyn sat on the couch and read the news.

Today is Saturday, so you don't have to go to work.

There are more people who are idle, and the group of *** and BL is huge, and the more riots they contribute.

Following yesterday's first case of death due to BL in California, the number of deaths soared to double digits in one day today, and the number of injured people could not be counted.

BL of this magnitude finally shocked the federal government.

The federal government suddenly discovered that the unrest seemed to have been planned for a long time, and that it was not going to subside over time, but was intensifying.

However, after a preliminary investigation, it appeared that the riots had been planned for a long time, and there was no obvious connection between the riots in various places.

People seem to suddenly become irritable and irritable, and all of a sudden they are stacked with anger and start venting their anger.

Historically, people's anger will quickly subside as they vent, and it will subside soon after a BL occurs.

But this time the situation is markedly different.

People seem to have learned to absorb rage from BL.

BL not only doesn't make people angry, but keeps them at the top of their game.

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The Ministry of Homeland Security, the FBI and other departments urgently held a security meeting this afternoon to discuss and report on this inexplicable BL.

The regular press briefing in the White House turned into a long press conference, and the reporters asked one question after another to delay the end time, but the person who presided over the briefing was only a press spokesperson, and she was not even the head of the department.

The only thing the spokesman could do was to turn the speech in his hand and read it over and over again, answering the reporters' questions with his lips on his lips.

Brooklyn watched it for a while and then didn't look at it again.

Nothing new.

This BL was something he had expected, but something went wrong in the process.

Beginning in 2017, Brooklyn has sensed the growing sharpening of federal social contradictions through a single case in the court's presiding trial.

This kind of contradiction has not erupted, not because the contradiction is not sharp, but because it is still accumulating strength and is still within the range that everyone can bear.

It's like pressing a boun yellow, and the bouncy doesn't rebound, it's not that he won't bounce back, but the bouncy of the bouncy is less than the pressure.

But with constant compression, one day you will come to a tipping point where elasticity equals pressure.

At that time, it only takes a slight disturbance to break this balance, so that the elastic force can be completely released, and everything that is bounced and pressed against him will be overturned.

What Brooklyn did not anticipate was that this disturbance was not inflicted by him, but by the military itself.

But the good news is that the results are all the same.

Brooklyn turns off the television, and the screen freezes on a group of people surrounding a roaring car, then plunges into darkness.

He got up and walked up behind Anne and leaned in to kiss Anne on the cheek.

Anne turned back in response, then pointed to the screen and said, "Your activities yesterday and today were very productive."

On the screen is her mailbox screen, where an email is open.

The mail came from the Thurgood Marshall Federal Courthouse.

The chief justice's assistant apologized to Anne for saying that the previous email had been made by a newly recruited court clerk who had mistakenly copied the contents of the unamended file while transcribing the message.

This is actually.

It is not known whether Thurgood Marshall had such a trainee clerk in federal court, but what he did know was that even if he copied the wrong plaintiff, he could not have copied the wrong address.

Because the address of their home does not appear in the whole file.

Even if the letter was copied incorrectly, it should be sent to the prosecutor's office.

But it doesn't matter, what matters is the attitude of the Federal Court of Thurgood Marshall.

"And one more."

Anne closed the email and clicked on another one.

The email was from the Second Circuit Court of Appeals.

In the name of the Second Circuit Court of Appeals, he apologized to Anne and indicated that he would investigate the legitimacy of his reported Maurice Epstein campaign and suspend Morris Epstein's work during the period.

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His husband is part of a team of military lawyers.

But Morris Epstein had to be cheap and take the initiative to provoke Brooklyn.

The Second Circuit Court of Appeals and higher had no intention of favoring anyone, and they decided to wait and see.

Placing a bet in a hurry when there is no decision on the winner, or when the relationship between the winner and the winner is not clear, is something that only the poor gambler does.

They didn't want to offend either Brooklyn or the military.

If he offends Brooklyn, even if he will fail, before he fails, Brooklyn is qualified to torture those who offend him.

Offend the military, even if the military fails, but the hundred-legged insect dies but does not stiffen, and the military's existence is more painful than the founding of the Federation.

This is still the case of placing a pair bet, in case of a mistake......

Therefore, the investigation of Maurice Epstein will only be fair, impartial and open, in line with the process, if there is something, if there is not, if there is not, there will be no personal grudge.

But Brooklyn is already satisfied with this level of investigation.

Anne wanted to work a little longer.

As her due date approached, she began to become lethargic, and she could clearly feel that she was more emotional, her rational mind became weaker, and she felt like she was becoming stupid.

Her hours were reduced and her productivity decreased, and she had to delegate most of the work to her subordinates.

Even so, Anne still felt a little overwhelmed.

She also wants to take advantage of the fact that she is in the right state to deal with more work.

But Brooklyn was always on the sidelines.

He pushed the notebook for a while, handed over a glass of water for a while, hugged Anne for a while and said some love words, and didn't say a word for a while.

Anne couldn't calm down and deal with her work.

When Brooklyn put her arms around her again, leaned into her ear, and whispered hot air, Anne finally couldn't help it.

She just closed the computer and stood up.

"Don't look at it, don't look at it."

Brooklyn immediately smiled, and walked towards the bedroom with her arms around her.

Help Anne take off her clothes and change into loose pajamas, hand her a glass of milk, watch her finish it, and lie down.

Brooklyn turned around and closed the door, but didn't leave.

He turned off the headlights and turned on the lamp at the head of the bed.

The yellow lights are scattered, adding a touch of warmth to the interior.

Brooklyn began to undress.

Anne lay on the bed, staring at Brooklyn with wide eyes, and when she saw Brooklyn looking over, she raised her chin and pointed in the direction of the door.

Brooklyn shook his head firmly and jumped out of bed wearing only a pair of panties......