In the courtyard, the room full of people, any one of them was definitely a beautiful person, and any one of them stood up was a well-known name for the public. Now, these people have gathered here, concentrated on such an occasion, concentrated on the court, and stared at me directly. The eyes of these people have already made me sweat a little.

What happened!? I kept asking this sentence in my heart.

"Dad! Dad!"

In the back of the court, the children's voices came, which were Agelo, Vapori and others. In that special area, I saw my family. My gray-headed mother sat in her seat and wiped her tears. She must have been worried about me. Heidi and Leni were persuading her, and the other women were coaxing the children to calm them down. I also saw my second brother, and what surprised me was that at this time, the second brother was not wearing his police uniform, but wearing a disguise. Judging from his face, the second brother seemed to be in a good mood.

The reporters had already rushed forward. These people were not as noisy as those outside, but put the microphone in front of me, looked at me without saying a word. They were waiting for me to say something.

"Please clean up the court!" Under the order of Anthony Connor, the court officers came up, stopped the reporters, and then took me to a seat, which was a defendant's dock.

This made me wonder. Although I haven't watched TV these days and have basically been isolated from the outside world, the situation inside was very beneficial to DreamWorks when I watched TV last time. At that time, under the operation of Coolidge and others, under the attack of DreamWorks, Roosevelt and others were already closed down. But now, why do these guys look proud, but I stand on the dock instead! No, logically speaking, it should be that they stand on the dock.

I stood in the dock, looking at the people around me, trying to calm myself down completely.

"The court is now open!" Antonio Connor knocked the hammer and stood up. Under his guidance, everyone in the court stood up, and the American national anthem actually rang out in the court.

This scene stunned me. You know, there is absolutely no occasion in courts in various states in the United States that there will be a national anthem. This is definitely an exception and it also shows how unusual this time it is.

After the national anthem was over, everyone sat down. Anthony Conner glanced at me and said solemnly: "Now, as the Supreme Court of the Federal Government, I officially announced the official start of the national trial."

National Trial!? This sentence almost made me weak and collapsed to the ground. It is not difficult to see that this court exists obviously for me. And Anthony Conner just said this sentence. The so-called national trial is obviously specifically for me!

But my question was: I am just a little director. As for the so-called national trial place name!?

But when I was thinking about this problem, the court was very quiet. Everyone was extremely nervous. Almost all of them held their breath. Many old friends looked at me and were worried.

"If both parties have no opinions, the trial will begin immediately." Antonio Connor turned his attention to two huge legal defense teams in the court.

"Sir Judge, I have something to say!" Just when everyone thought the court trial was about to begin, a voice came out.

It was no one else, it was Coolidge. The old man stood up and walked straight to me.

"Mr. Judge, Mayor Barkley claims that Andre Lyon has been treated well these days. He said that he would definitely take good care of him. But now, look at Mr. Corleon's right leg! I want to ask the people related to it, and what happened to Mr. Corleon's leg!?" Coolidge's eyes spit fire.

"Protest! Lord Judge, this has nothing directly to do with this case." The other local lawyer quickly began to refute.

"Mr. Judge! I must declare a traditional rule of American law, that is, no matter what the prisoner does, no matter whether it is big or small, first, the defendant has dignity and personal safety! This is their power! Although Mayor Barkley has promoted Mr. Corleone as the mastermind of buying murderers, I want to say that you have no evidence to prove that Mr. Corleone is really the murderer. So, Mr. Corleone is still blue and white. But I saw that Mr. Corleone’s right leg was seriously injured and he was unable to walk stably! Mr. Judge, my client has received unfair administrative treatment. I apply to the court to hold the other party responsible. In addition, we must give a positive apology!"

Coolidge spoke like a machine gun, with extraordinary momentum, which made everyone's eyes focus on my right leg. When I came in just now, many people looked at my face. Now Coolidge's words made everyone's eyes look at my legs.

"Mr. Corleon, you can choose to have the right to ask whether to stand." Anthony Conner looked at me with a turbulent expression.

"Sir Judge, can I say something?" I breathed a sigh of relief at Anthony Conner.

From the moment I came in to the present, I basically didn't say a word. The reason I didn't say anything is entirely because I was concerned about the current situation.

But now it seems that the court this time is very important, and I have made any mistakes.

But now, one thing is very unfavorable to me, that is, I don’t know what I have had during this period. For me, I will lose judgment on many issues and may fall into the mouse hole if I accidentally fall.

Therefore, I now have to use various ways to make myself aware of what I have been doing during this period.

"Mr. Corleon, please say." Antonio Connor seemed to be pretty good to me, so he approved it directly.

Then I stood up, stood in the dock, and looked at the eyes around me, and my originally anxious heart became clear.

"Sir Judge, I want to tell you what I have experienced in the past few days, and I want to formally file a lawsuit with the court for the Director of the National Security Agency Dridge, Hollywood Mayor Alben Barkley, US President Roosevelt and others!"

My words immediately made the whole court burst into chaos, and the court was completely in chaos!

I, who was originally a defendant, accused so many people at once during the trial, and they were all well-known figures, which really went beyond the expectations of these people.

"Judge, now Andrey Lyon himself has become the defendant. In this regard, the court cannot obey his request. Even if he obeys, it should be after the case is judged and classified!" The other party's lawyer took the opportunity to stand up again.

As a result, Anthony Connor fired back: "The court agreed with Andre Lyon's proposal and agreed to Mr. Corleon's reason for his accusation. As a judge, I want to say that things have not been fully investigated now. Mr. Corleon enjoys all the powers granted to him by the law!" Anthony Connor's words made my heart feel unprecedentedly at ease.

In this court, he is the perfect officer, and he has an undisputed voice in the resolution.

This also filled my heart with gratitude and also asked a little more questions.

You know, the Supreme Court of the federal government is a place controlled by Roosevelt. When I first accepted the trial, the former Supreme Court chief Thomas Raybon.

Among all the officials of the Supreme Court, Antonio Connor has not surrendered to Roosevelt. I still respect this judge, so since then, DreamWorks has taken great care of this judge who has been repeatedly excluded. We not only solved his personal problems, but also used various means to support him and support him. Our efforts have also brought Antonio Connor himself to great favor for us. So now he is the chief officer this time, which obviously has great benefits for me.

But what I don't understand is why Anthony Conner himself has risen so quickly this time and becomes the CEO all at once.

"Thank you, Mr. Judge!" I expressed my gratitude, then turned around, faced the pair of scorching eyes in the court, faced the notes in front of me, and roared at the camera.

"Ladies and gentlemen, respectful judges, respectful judges! I, Andre Corleon, must tell you about my personal experiences these days!"

"What I want to say is that in these few days, I have experienced unprecedented oppression!"

Next, I said in detail about the past few days, anger, grief, anger... the emotions that were originally held deep in my heart were all like rushing rivers, surging down.

In the court, thousands of people participated in the end were completely moved by my story. Especially when they heard Holgina being hit by a sniper, many people screamed out angrily, and more people wiped their tears.

"Hankyoll invited me to his banquet. I went with the attitude of solving the problem. President Roosevelt, Director Dridge and our Mayor Barkley set up an ambush in that manor, first beat my two bodyguards to death on the spot, and then imprisoned my personal freedom in a rough manner! They shot at Holgina, and their lives and deaths are still unknown. My child, Agelo, is here now. I don't know if he will become a poor child without a mother!"

"Today, here, on this solemn court, I want to say that I don't know why I was brought here, nor do I know what happened during this period. I only know that if the court cannot give me a satisfactory answer to these things, then I, Andrey Lyon, will deal with the problem in my own way. I will let those who hurt me for no reason, blood for blood for tooth! Because there is nothing in this country that I feel proud of, and this place has become a rotten and disgusting place!"

"Here, I, Andrey Lyon, face God, and swear by my children, that I must seek justice for myself, no matter who it is, no matter how big the setbacks I encounter!"

Finally, I yelled with my eyes, which moved the audience. This sentence caused a tide of applause in the entire court.

"I'll say it! This must be a conspiracy made by those bitches! Mr. Corleon was definitely wronged!"

"Mr. Corleon, we support you! You are easy to raise!"

"I wondered how Mr. Corleone did this

There is something wrong with it!"

"Let these bitchers get out of court!"

...

There were shouts in the court, and anger suddenly lost control. Chief Antonio Conner had to ask the court police to come out several times in a row to maintain order, so that there was no major riots in the court situation.

"Mr. Corleon, the situations you mentioned are very important. At least these situations reflect things that are completely different from the situation we currently have. These things have already conflicted with the allegations against you. For this reason, I suggest that today's trial ends temporarily. This case must be retried and reconsidered!" Antonio Connor's words not only stunned the people in the court, but also collectively opposed by several officials around him.

"All things are the same. Even if Andrey Lyon is treated unfairly, it cannot be related to his own crime! His imprisonment can be taken into separate cases, but the current case must continue to be tried!"

"We disagree with the Officer! Andrey Lyon's previous behavior has seriously violated the law, and now, the people of the United States are paying attention to the development of the situation. If we do not give them a satisfactory reply, if we do not give them a fair reply, that is the real disaster in the United States!"

...

The remaining officials collectively vented their anger at Anthony Connerway in this regard. After all, these officials were all Roosevelt's minions, so they naturally stood on the other side of Roosevelt's land.

In this way, Anthony Connor himself was under tremendous pressure and was in an isolated position.

Seeing the old man in a dilemma, I stood on the dock and raised my arms high.

"Mr. Corleon has something to say!" Someone shouted loudly, which made the entire court quiet.

"Stop talking, what Mr. Corleon said! Is there any law?" Grant, who was the biggest voice in Hollywood, shouted, completely covering up all the sounds in the court.

"Mr. Corleon, what are you going to say?" Anthony Conner asked me, rubbing the sweat on his forehead.

"Mr. President, I am still not a citizen of the United States of America!" I asked.

"Of course yes! Of course yes!" Anthony Conner nodded without hesitation.

"No one has any objection on this issue, right?" I asked loudly.

The court was quiet and no one spoke. Obviously, no one had a different view on this issue.

"Mr. Judge, do citizens of the United States of America enjoy the right to know, especially when they are on trial?" I asked loudly.

"This is naturally! It's just the power given to you by the law!" Anthony Conner seemed to know what I was going to do next, nodding hard.

"Does other people have any objections?" I looked at the so-called officials standing around Anthony Conner coldly. These people looked at me, and a few of them came out to refute, but they just opened their mouths and didn't say it in the end. Although they are the top judges in the United States, they can't seem to refute me on this issue.

"Okay, since there is no objection, I will say it! Dear Mr. Judge, all the members of the jury, and all the people in the court today, I ask the court to explain to me everything I have been born in these days! I ask me to know what happened to the whole thing! Otherwise, the court will brutally deprive me of my right to know!"

After saying this, I stared at the officials coldly and said something that made all of these people frown: "If America is really such an unreasonable place, then today, I will refuse to accept your judgment. I will walk home from here. Anyone who blocks me will let them corpse on the street!"

The court was very quiet, and no one expected that I would say such words, on such an occasion, in the Supreme Court.

"Mr. Corleon, you can get the right to know. But what I want to ask is, how will you learn about the next few days of life? Should we explain it to you, or…" Anthony Conner asked as he looked at me.

"No. Mr. Judge, if I can, I wish I could have my friend Calvin Coolidge talked alone for a few hours, and I think he would let me understand everything.

After knowing these natural things, I think I can finally decide where I should go!" I raised my head and had a firm attitude.

"I want to discuss this with my colleagues." Antonio Connor himself could not decide on my request, so he had to discuss it with several officials around him.

The group of people first left the court and discussed for nearly half an hour before the trial started again. Anthony Conner said that after their discussion, they agreed to my request.

After hearing their reply, I felt relieved.

As long as I talk to Coolidge alone, everything will be easy!
Chapter completed!