The reason for Brooklyn's hesitation is simple.

At that moment, a completely crazy idea popped into place.

Brooklyn, of course, guessed where the killers in Syracuse came from, and of course knew they weren't the SEAL Task Force.

They are high-level, outsiders can't tell the difference, it's normal.

If these people are caught, what will be the impact on the current situation?

Brooklyn has not forgotten the outcome of the first meeting with the Patriots.

The [Patriots] killed the entire team and refused to give the NYPD a single breath.

Afterwards, the NYPD restored the scene and found that this decision was made by the person in charge at the time, not the decision of the [Patriots] as a whole.

The Patriot is not an organization that is tightly bound together by loyalty, and one of its founders, Michael Grady, is against the water, not to mention the executors below.

As long as they are captured alive, they will really hold the lifeblood of the military!

At least the lifeblood of those in the military who participated in the construction of [Patriot]!

At that point, the situation will be completely reversed.

As the person who has just "rebelled" against Michael Grady, Brooklyn is naturally a thorn in their side, a thorn in the flesh, and the target of their focus.

Brooklyn is surrounded by Harrison's impenetrable protection, so it can only start with Annie.

If they find out that Anne's side is not well protected, if they find an opportunity......

Brooklyn shook his head, feeling like the thought was a demon whispering, tempting him into the abyss.

But the idea is so tempting!

This is the lightest and most trouble-free, and the least comprehensive cost of the comeback opportunity!

Coldly assessing that the upper limit of the cost that Brooklyn needs to pay is only the wife and unborn son, and once it succeeds, it will gain full initiative in this game.

He may even use this matter to influence the general election, affect the rotten plan that has been laid out for I don't know how many years, and affect the federal political arena!

He will become a real power figure in the Federation.

The price is only for a wife and an unborn son!

Brooklyn felt the devil whispering again, and she kept tempting him in his ear:

What are wives and sons?

You're young!

When you succeed, you can find ten lovers! Let them give you a football team to come out!

If you're not satisfied, you can also build two rugby teams and build a rugby field in your own home!

Annik is Mark Millai's daughter!

Is she really innocent?

It's a good time to take care of potential threats!

Come on!

Let's go!

This is your chance to become a legend! Thousands of years later, even if this dilapidated country is gone, as long as human beings still exist, when it comes to this history, your experience will be a kind of existence that people talk about, and you will be an example for countless followers!

What are you waiting for?

Is it shame?

Or might you consider talking to Anne first to see if she agrees?

That's what she agreed, you didn't force her to do it without her, she also wanted you to succeed, she always wanted to be the first lady......

Buzz Buzz –

Brooklyn's cell phone on the table rang, and the sound of vibrations interrupted the demon's whispering.

Brooklyn hurriedly grabbed his mobile phone, and the lit screen showed the call information, it was David calling.

He sorted it out a little and answered the phone.

"David, is there something wrong?"

There was actually something strange about his voice, a little bit of panic that wanted to be overshadowed, and if it were a master like Burke or John Manning, Brooklyn could be heard at once pretending to be calm.

But on the other end of the line was not the underworld, nor the Boston intensive care unit, but David Portman.

"Where are you?

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Naturally, David didn't hear Brooklyn's abnormality, and asked in a solemn voice.

"In the courthouse, what's wrong? What's going on?"

Brooklyn asked curiously.

"I'll go find you, wait a minute."

After speaking, David hung up the phone directly.

Brooklyn pinched the phone and thought for a moment—he wanted to, but his mind was full of that evil idea, and he couldn't think about anything at all.

In just a few minutes, he had already found a lot of reasons for himself. One of the most convincing to him is the "She wants you to succeed too" and "She will want to do it more than you do".

He swallowed and dialed Anne's phone.

"Anne, are you okay at home?"

Brooklyn asked with a smile.

He tugged at his loose robe, trying to make himself look relaxed.

When she received the call from Brooklyn, Anne was at home learning to judge a baby's health based on their poop.

When she received a call from Brooklyn, she was naturally happy.

What is the current situation in Brooklyn and the noisy environment in New York, she is not unaware.

After being happy, she was keenly aware of the abnormality in Brooklyn's mood.

"Brooklyn, what's wrong, are you okay?"

Anne said worriedly.

"Well, it's fine." Brooklyn hurriedly changed the subject.

After a while, Brooklyn finally got to the point.

"Annie, I have an idea that I need to ask for your opinion."

- Yes! That is true! You're a husband and wife, so you can ask her for her thoughts!

Small talk is not really small talk, and Brooklyn has already given Anne an update on the situation during the small talk.

- Even if the IQ is offline, the long-term habit of talking and doing things is still working.

"What's the matter?"

"I'm going to evacuate ......."

Bang - Bang -

"Brooklyn!"

Brooklyn was halfway through his sentence when the office door was violently pushed open, slammed against the wall, bounced back, and was pushed open again.

The powerful force and the loud sound of the collision all showed the anger of the comer.

Then, a roar that spread almost throughout the inner court completely made Brooklyn forget what he was going to say.

When he looked up, he saw David standing in the doorway with red eyes, dressed in a slightly messy police uniform.

"Brooklyn? Brooklyn? Are you still there? What happened? Brooklyn! You okay? Brooklyn!"

Anne's call made the solemn atmosphere a little awkward.

David's menacing momentum was interrupted by Anne's worried call, and it vanished.

Brooklyn hurriedly replied.

"It's David, David is looking for me, we'll talk later."

"Okay."

Anne hung up.

David's momentum returned.

He walked up to Brooklyn, directly interrupted Brooklyn, who was about to get up and greet him with a smile, slapped the table with a slap, and asked

"How did Chandler Kane die?"

Thank God!

David wasn't a complete fool yet, knowing to close the door before asking questions.

Thank God!

There was a cautious heart hidden under David's rough exterior, and he closed two doors in a row, and even locked the door directly.

Although he may have done so to prevent Brooklyn from running away when he assaulted Brooklyn for a while......

In short, the heavy solid wood doors and soft carpets have good sound absorption and sound insulation, unless someone leans on the door and listens to it, what is happening in the house is basically inaudible outside.

"Who leaked the news about Syracuse?"

Asked about the second

question, David's eyes were red directly.

Of the 27 police officers who died in the line of duty, three were brought out by him, and one of them was a member of the murder team who followed him all the way to the present.

David is not politically conscious, not politically minded, he does not have as many eyes as Brooklyn, he does not have Frank's shrewdness, and he does not have Winston's tactfulness.

Just because he's a fool doesn't mean he's a fool.

This witness protection program is different from a traditional witness protection program.

He didn't even know about the plan - now he knew because all the subjects of protection had died, the plan had failed, the secrecy had been canceled, and he browsed through the relevant materials.

Otherwise he wouldn't know!

How could a highly classified protection plan, which even he, the "acting director", not know about, be leaked so easily?

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"David."

The call was connected almost instantly.

Glancing at the phone screen, Brooklyn suddenly remembered that it was not only Woodward and Benstone, but he also seemed to have been in contact with David for a long time.

He was always busy, and David was busy, and they were always in a hurry, and without even saying a word, they went about their own business.

"I want to go see an old friend, can you come with me?"

Brooklyn asked.

After a moment of silence on the other end of the line, David's voice came.

"I'm downstairs."

………………

Time is tight in Brooklyn, especially today.

Two consecutive press conferences turned the outside world upside down.

He still has a lot of work to do.

But he believes that it is still necessary to walk.

Just like he thought in the morning.

The busier you are, the more you should stop, slow down the busy pace, think carefully, and make choices carefully.

Therefore, even though there was a certain danger, he chose to follow David's advice and go to see his old friend.

David was driving a police car, followed by a police car.

He seemed to be going to do something, passing by E. On a whim, Y went up and questioned Brooklyn.

What David was supposed to do, Brooklyn didn't ask.

They drove to the cemetery and chose a flower shop on the street outside the cemetery.

They each bought two bouquets of flowers and drove to the cemetery.

It's a completely different place than I think of it in Brooklyn.

Circles of saplings were planted around the cemetery, they were probably transplanted last year, the saplings were not thick, and it was winter, and the leaves were all gone, bare, and not very good-looking.

The wind whined through the treetops, sounding like a ghost howling, which was in keeping with the atmosphere of the place.

The cemetery has a new management team, which is significantly less responsible than the previous one, and they make a mess of the cemetery.

When Brooklyn and David entered the cemetery, they were not even stopped, and no one asked them to register.

Walking into the cemetery, Brooklyn stood at the doorway and looked at the messy cemetery, a little dazed.

He couldn't remember where Wood Ward and Ben Stone were.

It was David who led the way, bypassing the messy graveyard and finding Ben Stone and Wood Ward.

Their graves had apparently not been visited for a long time, and the tombstones and tombs were covered with a man-tall barren grass, and the dry barren grass swayed in the wind, looking a little desolate.

Ben Stone's tombstone was covered in gray-white bird droppings, and the photographs attached to the tombstone had been washed away by the rain.

Brooklyn stood in front of Ben Stone's tombstone, silently staring at the barren tomb, and his heart slowly calmed down.

The image of a thin old man came to his mind, and the old man gradually became clear.

He seemed to be smiling at himself.

He seemed to be talking to himself.

"I met Dexter."

"Who's Dexter?"

"NYPD's bloodstain analyst. Also a Bay Area killer. He's a killer, he's going to kill me! He'd been going to do that before."

"The Bay Area killer doesn't matter, Brooklyn, he kills people who have escaped justice, not ordinary killers. Bay Area killers have their own rules of conduct. He only kills those who deserve to be killed."

"Should I kill me too?"

"Have you done anything you shouldn't have done?"

This time, Brooklyn couldn't give an answer.