Moses laughed. "It's impossible. I'm telling you this because no matter what, you must die today. I'll go down with the ship and never give you a chance to bribe me because I know that your son will kill me tomorrow if I don't kill you now. Also, even if you leave this place and the country, your son will never let you return to Mexico alive. No matter what, you must die." Gustavo's expression turned bleak at this moment. He knew that Moses had burned his bridges and would definitely kill him tonight. Meanwhile, Charlie had overheard their conversation loud and clear. Leandro, on the other hand, couldn't hear anything. He stretched his neck out of curiosity to look and wondered, "Why do I feel that something is not right? If they wanted to teach Gustavo's men a lesson, it should have been over by now. Did something else happen?" "Why not go and take a look?" Charlie quipped while standing up with a smile. "Fuck!" Shocked, Leandro hurriedly stopped Charlie. "Hey, don't be a bu

Moses froze momentarily, then looked at Charlie and yelled, "Oh, my God! Charlie! It's you!" Moses's reaction stunned everyone. They thought that Charlie was out of his mind for getting mixed up in Moses's business, and he had even outrageously addressed himself as Moses's father's close friend. They assumed that Moses would be very pissed about it. To their bewilderment, Moses acknowledged the connection. At this moment, Moses excitedly stepped forward, held Charlie's right hand, and beamed. "It's so nice to see you again! Why are you here?" Everyone was utterly startled, including Gustavo. On the other hand, Charlie snarked in a calm tone, "You don't own the prison, do you? Why can't I be here? You've made mistakes, and so have I!" "Yes, yes." Moses nodded respectfully. "You're right." Charlie rolled his eyes, pointed at Gustavo, and commanded, "Do me a favor and don't kill him for now." "Alright!" Moses agreed without hesitation. "I won't kill him! You have my word

Moses's men were still bewildered and shocked by this sudden revelation. Moses had devised the assassination of Gustavo for so many days, but just as he was about to succeed, Charlie popped up out of nowhere and stopped the plan. He even claimed to be Moses's friend. What was even more outrageous was that Moses immediately withdrew the plan after a word from Charlie. Nevertheless, they knew their loyalty was recognized since Moses had chosen them as part of the team to implement the plan. Hence, despite their perplexity and curiosity, they obeyed Moses's order to halt the assassination. On the other hand, Charlie knew that this matter was not over yet. The conflict today had caused Gustavo's men to be beaten to the pulp. Even if the Rothschild family were indifferent, the warden would intervene and investigate it. Furthermore, Moses owed Gustavo's son an explanation since he hadn't killed Gustavo. Therefore, he needed to cool things down between the two parties and preve

Gustavo knew his status in the prison was unrivaled, not even by Moses, as long as no one knew his son wanted to kill him. Therefore, he still enjoyed the unique status and privilege in Brooklyn Prison. After the arrangement of the two girls, he called Bruce Weinstein, the prison warden. As soon as the call was answered, he subtly said, "Bruce, I wonder if you're free tonight. A batch of new stuff is coming in tonight. Perhaps you can help me inspect them?" Bruce crowed in excitement when he heard this. "Oh, I'm free tonight. Mr. Sanchez, do you mean what you say?" Although Bruce was a member of the Rothschild family, he was nothing more than a servant. Being a servant of the family and only serving as a prison warden showed that he couldn't enjoy the luxurious life of the privileged. In order to secure his privileges in the prison, Gustavo made many arrangements to please Bruce, which was considered an eye-opener for him. Hence, Bruce was over the moon when Gustavo told hi

The reception room at Brooklyn Prison was not in the office area or the prison area but in a transitional area between the two. Because of its location, the reception room was not far from the prison area. Once they exited the iron gate, they walked a distance along a corridor and arrived at the reception rooms. Nonetheless, the reception rooms at Brooklyn Prison were divided into different categories. First was the regular reception room, which was used by all inmates. There were dozens of tables in the room, and the inmates would meet their families and lawyers there. It was the reception room with the least privacy as several guards would be watching, and many prisoners would meet their visitors at the same time. Physical contact and exchange of objects were strictly prohibited. Those with slightly special identities could get a relatively small private reception room which guaranteed a certain level of privacy. There were no other prisoners and visitors in the room, and onl